Beitangxian stepped forward. He wanted to show that he dotes on his little princess, so the show was still necessary, but the smile disappeared from his eyes because he saw a scene that shocked him at the critical moment just now!

An Qixi...she can actually do Qinggong!

How is this possible? But he couldn't help but believe the powerful wind and flexible and strange steps she had just erupted at that critical moment! Not only did she know Qing Gong, but she was also an absolutely superior Kung Fu! But why didn't he find out after observing her for so many days?

?Her body is obviously that of a weak and ordinary person. How does she hide her Qinggong skills?

Beitangxian's heart was filled with turmoil at this moment, as if he was shrouded in a huge mystery. He couldn't see the light, and it became darker and darker as he walked. A sense of humiliation of being deceived and tricked was like a bomb exploding in his heart. An Chu

Yi's words rang in his ears again. This time, he had to believe that An Qixi had deceived him. How could a fool have such profound Qinggong?

An Qixi was really unjustly accused. She didn't know what was going on. Why did she rush forward so impulsively just now? But luckily she fell down at the critical moment, otherwise her face wouldn't have turned into a pig's head?

She fell in an ugly posture, but her posture when she got up was very cute. She was like a six or seven-year-old child. She rolled slowly on the ground before getting up. She flattened her mouth and looked up at the front with her tearful eyes.

Beitangxian was expressionless, and her heart skipped a beat. She saw in Beitangxian's eyes the haze and suspicion that she had no time to put away.

Did he doubt what he had done just now? An Qixi was wary in her heart, but tears fell from her eyes. She pulled Beitangxian's robe and choked up delicately: "Beibei hug, Xi'er hurts so much!"

An Qixi's voice interrupted Beitang Xian's trance. His expression did not improve, but he bent down and picked up An Qixi. At this moment, the aloof emperor finally came to his senses, with a hint of fierceness in his majestic voice:

"An Fang! You are so presumptuous! You can beat and scold Princess Xian at will? Do you still want your head?"

The emperor was really angry. Why did An Fang dare to be so arrogant in front of him? Wasn't it because of the military talisman in his hand? This kind of arrogance was a threat in the eyes of the emperor. How could he still tolerate An Fang!

An Fang knelt down immediately, and his voice was still neither humble nor arrogant: "I deserve to die, but Princess Xian is so arrogant, talking crazy words and insulting my innocence, I hope the emperor will make the decision!"

"Prime Minister An, there is a difference between monarch and minister. Everything in the royal family is bigger than us ministers, so don't drag us down." A righteous old voice suddenly sounded, and the righteous old man's eyebrows were stained with frost and snow, and there was a touch of frost on his rosy face.

It's narrow, but it makes people look amiable.

An Qixi glanced at the old man, and his voice sounded like that of the minister who presided over the wedding that day, named Ji Bochang. From the looks of that man, An Fang had trouble getting along with him. It seemed that he could make friends with him in the future.

She thought deeply. The emperor ordered Beitangxian to send An Qixi out. Although they didn't know what they were going to do with An Fang, An Qixi got angry today. Not only did he make An Fang's cuckolding known to the public, but she also made him look embarrassed and embarrassed.

, see if he dares to provoke her easily in the future.

"Follow the palace maid to go to the imperial garden first. I will look for you later." Beitangxian seemed to want to stroke the top of her hair, but paused for a moment while his hand was in the air, and retracted it gracefully. His voice was always cold,

After saying that, he turned around and left without looking at An Qixi.

But there was an indescribable indifference and aloofness about his back, and the breeze stirred up his exquisite robes and black hair. She watched him leave, but she was distracted, as if Beitangxian had taken her thoughts with him.

Why...why did he suddenly become so cold?

Before she had time to think deeply, she was brought back from her thoughts by the sudden dull pain in her chest. Her pretty face turned pale, and she clutched her chest tightly. Then she recalled the burning heat and uncontrollable power in that moment, and at this moment, her body

Calmness has returned, what happened? What is hidden in this body?

She touched her chest in confusion, and the golden light from the sky fell on her hair like a fairy's colorful halo, dazzling.

He walked over in a pure white robe, with a black belt around his waist, and his dark hair scattered on his shoulders. The black and white were bright, and his eyes were fixed not far away, and his slightly pale lips raised a trace behind the dancing tree shadows.

The stunning curves and eyes stared at the charming woman bathed in golden light, deepening the edges and corners of her beautiful face!

"Are you feeling unwell, madam?" A clear and gentle voice suddenly sounded in An Qixi's ears. The man in white had already walked behind her, his tall body blocking the sunlight. His slightly narrowed phoenix eyes finally caught her clearly.

Zhang Jiaoyan has a panoramic view.

Her pink face is as delicate as a flower, her red lips are full, and her nose is delicate. Her luxurious wedding clothes can't hide her childishness and innocence. The faint sadness and worry in her autumn eyes add a sense of elegance and weakness to her, reflecting the soft sunlight.

The tranquil palace compound caused subtle ripples in his pupils.

He shouldn't talk to strange women, because that's not his character, but he still came over, knowing that she was dressed as a woman, with such luxurious makeup, she was definitely not an ordinary minister, but she had a faint smile on her eyebrows.

His sorrow made him make an exception.

An Qixi was lost in thought when a male voice unexpectedly made her yelp like a frightened little rabbit. She quickly put her expression back on her face and turned around with a confused and confused face.

White clothes? He must be a coquettish man! This was An Qixi's first impression. When she looked up, her clear eyes suddenly appeared cracked! Astonishment, shock, anger, incredible and rapid surge of emotions burst out,

Her small face suddenly turned pale, then tensed up, and she looked at the man in white for a moment.

Beitang Yunlang's handsome brows slightly frowned due to An Qixi's excessively 'hot' gaze, and there was a trace of displeasure in his eyes. There was no shortage of stunning women around him, and An Qixi's beauty only amazed him. Compared to beauties,

At the age of thirty-two, he is more interested in the throne.

"Are you feeling unwell, madam?" He didn't mind repeating the words again, but his voice was gentle and cold.
Chapter completed!