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Chapter Forty-Three

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Xiyu's lips, "Dad, I dreamed about Sister Liufeng yesterday. She told me that I must not let Nong Xiao marry the Ninth Prince."

"Liu Feng..." When the prime minister heard this, there was an inexplicable sadness on his face, that poor child.

"Wu Xiyu, don't talk nonsense and confuse the public!" the eldest lady angrily rebuked.

"Haha, the eldest lady calls this princess by her first name, how should we deal with it?" Xiyu had a weird smile on his face, at least he did not live up to the trap she carefully designed, so he probably fell into it.

"Ninth Prince, forgive me, I didn't mean it!" The eldest lady immediately knelt down. As the sister of the general, she naturally knew how stupid it was to cause the two countries to be at odds with her words, but she changed the topic and said,

But Xi Yu was slightly startled, "Please, the Ninth Prince, please don't blame me for the sake of Xiao Xiao."

Haha... Xiyu couldn't help but chuckle. She should have taken care of the Wu family before helping Shangguan Zixuan seize power. But now, the tree is big and attracts the wind, so it's very troublesome.

"What do you think of Xuan'er?" Jun Yaoran seemed to be watching a play, and couldn't help but become amused when he saw Xi Yu's deflation.

"Then what can we do?" Xiyu smiled charmingly at Jun Yaoran. He was the one who caused the problem and made her feel embarrassed. Now Xiyu was really angry and said, "You go dance with Xiao, and I'll elope.

How nice!”

As soon as Wu Xiyu's words came out, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion became quiet. This princess was really not that bold. But Jun Yaoran's reaction was even more unexpected. He actually nodded, "This is a good idea! But

I can’t bear to leave Xuan’er, or…”

"I am here to see my emperor, long live my emperor!"

"My wife, please see my emperor, long live my emperor!"

"My maiden, please see my emperor. Long live my emperor!"

In an instant, everyone in the courtyard knelt down, leaving only Jun Yaoran, Wu Xiyu and Shangguan Haoxuan.

"You don't need to be polite, please get up quickly." Shangguan Zixuan, who became the emperor, became more stable and less evil. He put on the bright yellow imperial robe, which made Xiyu confused for a moment.

I can't put it together with the man in purple half a year ago.

As if he didn't see Jun Yaoran and Shangguan Haoxuan, Shangguan Zixuan just walked straight towards Xiyu, and his rough hands touched the face that made him think about it day and night, "Xiyu..." I missed him for a long time.

The meeting turned into just these two words, gentle and affectionate.

Xiyu smiled lightly and calmly knocked down Shangguan Zixuan's hand, "Your Majesty, please respect yourself! Xiyu is already married." Shangguan Zixuan ignored Xiyu's refusal and hugged her suddenly.

, "Xiyu, stop talking. I already know that when I send troops, the promise will be fulfilled. I have been waiting for you..." Shangguanzi

Xuan still wanted to express his longing for him for such a long time, but found that Xiyu had been taken out of his arms by Jun Yaoran, "Your Majesty, she is Yaoran's princess, and a friend's wife should not be bullied!" Jun Yaoran looked at it.

Looking at Shangguan Zixuan, his eyes were full of anger. If he hadn't come, Shangguan Zixuan might not be able to do anything to Xuan'er.

Seeing Jun Yaoran's various forms of protection, Shangguan Zixuan curled his lips evilly, "As long as the promise is fulfilled, you and Xiyu will have nothing to do with each other!" His tone sounded like a statement, more like a warning.

Jun Yaoran was not angry at all, "I can understand the promise, but I can't understand the ritual of husband and wife!"

"Hmph! As long as Xiyu is willing, I can let her come to me at any time."

"You gave up on her at that time. Do you still want to take her back now?"

"Yes, at least I can be a couple for the rest of my life, can you do that? Bai Xiangsi, Jiang Yufei, An Qingqian, which one can you let go of? And now you have created another dancing girl Xiao!"

"It was Wu Nongxiao who seduced and framed her. I did not fall into her ways. It was you, the emperor of Beiyao, and your people did such a thing. It seems that you, Beiyao, really have no men!"



"Xiyu, please try one. Among the five countries in Huanyun, only Beiyao's osmanthus cake is the most delicious!" Shangguan Haoxuan said, and a small piece of osmanthus cake was fed into Xiyu's mouth.

Xiyu licked the remaining food at the corner of his mouth with his sexy tongue and thoroughly enjoyed it, "Hmm, it's really good!"

"What are you doing!" Two cold eyes shot straight at him. Before Xiyu could react, Shangguan Haoxuan was thrown out of the Prime Minister's Mansion by the two arguing people. However, the person who was thrown out was still unknown in the sky.

Life and death, "Xiyu, you must come to me and elope!" Then it turned into a flash in the sky and was thrown out of sight.

"Xiyu, don't be with this man. He has molested your sister now. Such a man is unreliable at first glance!"

"Nonsense! That's because Wu Nong Xiao has wronged me! I haven't asked Beiyao to compensate you yet! Besides, where is your girl Lan'er?"

As soon as Jun Yaoran finished speaking, he saw a woman in aqua blue dress rushing into the courtyard, pulling Shangguan Zixuan's sleeves and kneeling down, "Your Majesty, you can't ruin Lan'er's reputation! Lan'er!

I haven't left the cabinet yet, if you don't want Lan'er, Lan'er will die here now..."

Seeing the farce in front of him, Xiyu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Jun Yaoran left for a short while just now, couldn't he just explain this matter...

Shangguan Zixuan threw Lan'er aside in disgust, and looked at Jun Yaoran with teeth itching with hatred, "Jun Yaoran, bring your Qingyun back to me!"

Jun Yaoran didn't show any weakness, he raised his eyebrows and danced in and out, "Let me take care of your Beiyao people first!"

The two of them just stared at each other, and neither of them said anything.

"Hey, can you two do it? You've been having trouble all day, and I'm already hungry!" Xiyu clutched his stomach, his face full of grievances. The trouble happened so early in the morning, and the trouble lasted until dusk.

After hearing Xi Yu's complaint, the two people who were arguing immediately became quiet.

Shangguan Zixuan was the first to speak, "It turns out that Xiyu is hungry. Come on, please drag me down and make me a military prostitute! By the way, ask someone to prepare food!"

"By the way, I'll add a dancer named Xiao. If you dare to delay Xuan'er's meal, you will die or die!" Jun Yaoran looked upright, as if he was doing something that was perfectly justified.

In this way, a farce ended with Xiyu's "I'm hungry". In order to fool Xiao, the eldest lady gave up her usual arrogance and kept kowtowing to Jun Yaoran and Shangguan Zixuan, begging for forgiveness.

And these two men completely ignored the eldest lady's bleeding head, and just had a hearty meal with the beauty Xiyu. People are more popular than others.

Damn it. However, after seeing Wu Nong Xiao, her energy was exhausted, and the eldest lady no longer pressed her. She just kept scolding Xi Yu, saying all the ugly things. Wu Yu's face became darker and darker the more he listened, and finally

The eldest lady was imprisoned in the ancestral hall. But this punishment still did not awaken the eldest lady. She just cursed fiercely and was heartbroken for Wu Nong Xiao.

Just when the eldest lady had been dragged to the door by the servants, Xiyu suddenly said, "By the way, sister Liufeng told me yesterday that she was coming to see the eldest lady today, and I hope the eldest lady is prepared!" That's it! The words made the eldest lady stop cursing, her face turned pale, and she finally softened and allowed the servants to drag her into the ancestral hall.

--------------------------There are too many stunning evildoers to avoid-------------- ----------------

The eldest lady knelt in the ancestral hall, her face turned pale, and she was trembling with fear. She just hoped that it would get dark later.

The moon reflected the window, and the dry tree trunks were rustled by the wind. The night was dark and the wind was high, which was the time to kill people and sell goods. The eldest lady held the prayer beads in her hand, but she still couldn't calm down her heart. "Woo woo..." A faint sobbing sound came from outside the ancestral hall, "Woooo..." getting closer and closer, becoming clearer and clearer. A chill ran down the spine of the eldest lady, she clenched the beads in her hand and kept fiddling with them, stumbling in her mouth. He recited the Buddhist sutra: "I have heard that at one time the Buddha was in the Solitary Garden of Savatthi with only one tree and a group of 1,250 great bhikkhus. Then the World Honored One, wearing robes and holding an alms bowl while eating, went to the great city of Savatthi to beg for food. After begging in the city, he returned to his home. After eating, he collected his clothes and bowl, washed his feet, and sat down..."

"Hmm..." A gust of cold wind blew, and with a "squeak" the door of the ancestral hall was blown open, and all the candles in the ancestral hall were blown out. The eldest lady's body was already trembling, and she was sweating coldly. "Xia'er, Xia'er!" the eldest lady called with a trembling voice. Xia'er is her personal maid and usually waits by her side. Today she made a mistake. I called several times, but no one answered.

The door of the ancestral hall was open, and a few rays of moonlight came in from the outside, reflecting the shadows of pines and cypresses, which was quiet and beautiful. But at this time, the eldest lady did not dare to look back and appreciate this beautiful scenery.

It was clearly winter, but the eldest lady's forehead was constantly sweating, and the beads of sweat fell to the ground, making a heart-stirring "dong" sound.

"By the way, sister Liufeng told me yesterday that she is coming to see the eldest lady today and hopes that the eldest lady will be prepared!" Wu Xiyu's words echoed in her ears like a magic sound.

"No! No!" The eldest lady's hands were shaking, and the prayer beads were broken at an inappropriate time, and the mahogany beads were scattered on the ground.

"Woo..." The sobs were getting closer and closer, as if they were right behind the eldest lady, "Ling Baimo, I died so miserably... Wuwu" The deep voice and the pitiful wailing all made the big lady feel sad. The madam was on the verge of collapse. A cold hand touched the eldest madam's shoulder, and the "ghost" behind her sneered loudly, "Ling Baimo, I am Wu Liufeng, why don't you dare to look back at me?"
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