Of course, her voice just came out, and she saw Xuanyuan Mo Ze strode forward, dragged her and walked out, seeing that she quickly stopped and shouted: "Wait."
"I'll take you back." He turned around and said, his face changed still cold, obviously a little angry.
"Your father asked me to stay for a few days."
"Don't worry about him!"
"That's your father, not someone else, and I want to see what he wants to do with me, so you can go back first! Don't worry, he won't kill me." Although his father said with a calm face. Not good, but she didn't feel the killing intent.
Hearing this, he looked at her in silence for a long time, and said, "Then I will stay with you, so I said that." As soon as the voice fell, he walked inside, came to the hall, and watched it sitting on it. The tea person asked: "What do you keep her for?"
The lord drank his tea and looked leisurely, as if the person who was angry before was not him. Hearing the words of the son below, he didn't even look at him. Quandang said to the attendant beside him without listening: "This Spirit tea is good."
"Go back to the country, this spirit tea is made with the flower dew from the morning. The taste is more fragrant and pleasant than ordinary spirit tea." The attendant bit his scalp and said, not daring to look at the dark face below His Royal Highness the Prince.
"Since she stays, I will also stay in the palace." After Xuanyuan Mo Ze left the words coldly, he turned around and pulled Feng Jiu by his side to leave.
It wasn't until the two of them walked away that the Lord of the Lord raised his head and looked at the silhouettes of them leaving together. He watched his son holding Feng Jiu's hand in a protective posture. He couldn't help it. There was a touch of emotion.
The child is older, and he has a woman he wants to protect...
Of course, what came out of his mouth was a hum: "This has a bad temper like a cow."
The attendant on the side bowed his head, afraid to answer.
On the other side, both Prince Chishui and the princess sitting in the garden pavilion both had unpleasant faces. After a long silence, Princess Yingxue asked unwillingly, "Prince brother, should we just forget it?"
Prince Chishui glanced at her: "Do you think we have the ability to confront the people of Xuanyuan?" He stood up, walked out of the pavilion and said with his hands: "Although we are also one of the eight empires, there are strong and weak empires. If the Xuanyuan Empire is not very powerful, how can you dare to be so ignorant? Even if the father is here, you have to let them. In this world, you don't understand the principle of respecting the strong."
"But just swallowing this breath, I feel unwilling!" She said bitterly: "Especially that woman, that woman, it's hard to vent my anger if I don't kill her!" She came here again and again. Humiliated, it's all because of that woman!
Hearing the words behind him, Prince Chishui's eyes moved slightly: "What does that woman look like?"
"hiss!"
He was thinking about the amazing woman in red, and suddenly felt a burning pain in his hand, he couldn't help but breathed out, and stretched out his hand from behind, when he saw his whole hand quickly When it became red and swollen, I couldn't help being surprised.
When Princess Yingxue in the pavilion behind heard his gasps, she couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "Brother Prince, what's the matter? Is it uncomfortable?"
Of course, when he came to his side, seeing him holding the whole hand in a daze, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ah!"