Although Yilin is equally kind, the timing and background are wrong.

Xiao Longnu is silent about worldly affairs. The timing is not right either.

Wei Zhenzhen is the most suitable candidate.

What's more, Wei Zhenzhen has persisted for such a long time because of her self-centeredness. I don't know from which aspect she has done well enough.

Meeting Wei Zhenzhen's gaze, Yue Yuan smiled slightly, with a look of joy on his face.

Under Wei Zhenzhen's slightly horrified gaze, she saw her young master stretching out his hands. He hugged her directly, and then kissed her tenderly on her forehead. Feeling the warmth, and the warmth on her nose.

The familiar smell hovering in front of me, in an instant, it was just a six or seven-year-old girl whose body seemed like a shrimp in boiling water, with a pair of small fists clenched tightly, and her whole body turned red.

"Zhenzhen!"

"You've done enough!"

"You have suffered so much these years, let me solve the next crisis!"

Wei Zhenzhen's nervousness could be felt by Yue Yuan. Regarding this swordsman who looked like the size of a little girl, Yue Yuan just smiled gently at her performance. Moreover, although Wei Zhenzhen did not say it, but before

Yue Yuan could feel it, especially after hugging the other person, the Qi in his hands circulated in Wei Zhenzhen's body, and Yue Yuan could sense the injuries on Wei Zhenzhen's body.

Wei Zhenzhen was severely injured.

"tell me!"

"Who was it that hurt you?"

With her young master's voice echoing in her ears, Wei Zhenzhen finally suppressed her shyness and the faint scorching heat, her face seemed a little absent-minded, and she thought of the person who hurt her.

Accompanying the loss of consciousness was a guilty conscience hidden in his eyes.

…

Xixia Imperial Palace.

All the civil and military officials stood in the hall with great respect, and at this time, the Emperor of Xixia was also sitting on the throne with some trepidation.

immediately.

"It's really..."

"A bunch of trash!"

I heard a deep female voice echoing in the hall, like a cold wind passing by, sending dust all over Saul's ground.

After these words fell, the knees of all the civil and military officials in the hall softened almost at the same time, and they all knelt down in sweat. Even in this winter, Xixia, which is located in the northwest, is cold, but compared to this voice, it was cold.

It is absolutely incomparable.

even.

The young emperor also slipped down from the throne and knelt on his knees in front of the throne, his forehead touching the ground, waiting in great fear for the owner of the voice to appear.

Everything is quiet.

Even the sound of people's breathing was suppressed very low, and the only sound that echoed in the hall was the sound of footsteps step by step, as if stepping on the heart, with every step taken, people can't help but tremble involuntarily.

The bead curtain rolls.

Finally, a person, a woman, walked in from the nearby entrance.

The pace is steady. It is hard to imagine that a woman can take such heavy and steady steps.

Passing over the civil and military officials who were kneeling on the ground, the dressed-up woman finally walked up to the throne and glanced condescendingly at the emperor who was kneeling in front of the throne, sweating profusely. She snorted softly, raised her jade feet lightly, and directly

Stepping on the emperor's head, he used his strength to turn around and sit down on the throne that was supposed to be the emperor's.

Dressed in a phoenix costume.

A domineering one.

His eyes were stern.
Chapter completed!