Some people have a natural imperial aura that no one can take away. Xuan Ji is like this, a born emperor.

When Xie Chongjing had never met him, he always felt that with his and the Xie family's abilities, they might not be able to subvert the world, but now, it made him feel shaken.

Xuan Ji spoke slowly, with a somewhat diffuse tone in his tone, "Jimo Beige."

When several people came to their senses, Fu Qingyi was the first to speak, "I have met His Majesty."

Xuan Ji had no intention of hiding his identity, so Fu Qingyi's move was extremely natural.

Xie Chongjing stood behind Liang Fu with his head lowered and saluted with everyone.

Guan Xijing said in a respectful tone, "I hope your majesty will give you permission to make this trip to the Saint's Tomb."

Not to mention the different expressions of the people in the dark, at least the leaders of several forces all had an attitude of obeying orders.

Everyone knows each other's thoughts, and no one dares to take action at this time. Everyone wants to keep Xuan Ji, but no one will be the first to do something that is not sure.

Liang Fu glanced at Xie Chongjing out of the corner of his eye, a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and then returned to his usual aloof and arrogant look.

Xuan Ji raised a smile on his lips, his eyes were as dark as ancient wells, "Now that I'm here, why bother?" You could see the disdain and arrogance in his tone.

This is the innate dignity of an emperor, the pride engraved in his bones.

He seemed to have never cared about the person in front of him, showing contempt and condescension.

Guan Xijing's eyes flashed, but there was still a smile on his face.

The atmosphere seemed a little stagnant until Jimo Beige said, "I wonder if you are awake, sir."

Xuan Ji's gaze seemed to soften for a moment, it was short but enough for everyone to see.

Jimo Beige's heart sank, and some answers were ready to come out.

She suppressed her racing heart and covered all the thoughts in her eyes.

"Looking for me." There was a slightly lazy voice. Fu Ronghua was dressed in Tsing Yi, which made him look more elegant and less decadent.

The corner of Jimo Beige's mouth moved. Fu Ronghua had naturally come to Xuanji's side. She raised her eyes and said, "You are so tense early in the morning. Could it be that His Majesty thinks that he is too long-lived?"

Xuan Ji held her hand as if no one else was around, "But I'm hungry."

His indifferent attitude seemed to attract many eyes, lingering on Fu Ronghua, spying on the atmosphere between them.

The realization of Jimo Beige's inner speculation actually added a bit of sadness.

Fu Ronghua held out his hand, not caring about the emperor's attitude at all, "I have something to say with Bei Ge, so Your Majesty doesn't need to follow me."

Guan Xijing observed Emperor Xuan Zhao's expression from the corner of his eye, and saw a slight smile on his lips. It was very light and fleeting. If he hadn't been careful, he might not have noticed it at all.

His guess about Fu Ronghua rose to a higher level again.

Xie Chongjing quietly took a few steps back and disappeared behind Liang Fu.

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"It seems that even an emperor has trouble with beauty." The hoarse and charming voice belonged to Yu Ji.

"It's beautiful?" Fu Qingyi tilted her head slightly and asked, her voice rising, showing a bit of curiosity.

Yuji smiled when she heard this, "It's very beautiful. Even when I saw it, I was lost in thought for a long time."

She paused, "Not only is she beautiful, her uniqueness is unforgettable at first sight. Perhaps only a woman like that can make an emperor fall in love with her."

Fu Qingyi made a soft sound, and then spoke again, "It's just one side, but it allows you to see so much."
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