"No gift!" Emperor Zhaojing raised his hand and looked at Rong Qingqing with kindness. "Mrs. Xie's story is really exciting. Unfortunately, I only heard the latter part. Let's do this. Come with the Seventh Princess and Shangguan Yanran to my imperial chariot, start from the beginning, and tell me."

Rong Qingqing's forehead was sweating coldly, "I think it's inappropriate..."

"What's wrong? That's it. Xin'er, come here quickly." Emperor Zhao Jing finished speaking with a stern face, and turned back to the emperor's chariot in front.

Rong Qingqing and Shangguan Yanran looked at each other, and both felt helpless.

It is another saying to avoid suspicion, but the most important thing is that they will no longer have freedom when they reach the emperor's nose.

The others were also a little disappointed. They were hearing the wonderful things, and the emperor was so disappointing.

But they are emperors, so they can only be depressed in their hearts.

But it feels so uncomfortable when I listened to the story halfway.

Everyone was itchy, but they could do nothing.

"Let's go." Feng Xin took the lead in getting off the carriage. "It seems that my father is bored and wants to find someone to relieve his boredom."

Rong Qingqing and Shangguan Yanran had no choice but to follow her and walk towards the emperor's chariot in front.

Rong Yiyi and Xie Jingyi happened to return and saw the scene of Rong Qingqing following Emperor Zhaojing. After inquiring, they found out that the emperor also liked to listen to the stories told by Rong Qingqing. Now she and Shangguan Yanran are asking her to come to his imperial chariot to tell stories and relieve boredom?

"What kind of means did Rong Qingqing use? How did he connect..."

"Stop talking Jingyi." Rong Yiyi interrupted her with some annoyance. How could a person like Rong Qingqing be attracted to the emperor's eyes? On the contrary, he had never summoned her future prospective daughter-in-law once.

She bit her lip, and a jealous fire flashed through her eyes.

When she passed by, Xie Jingrun was leaning beside the carriage. When she saw Rong Qingqing coming, she didn't even twitch her eyelids.

Rong Qingqing glanced at him, and saw that his face was as deep as water, and she couldn't look at herself. She thought she was still angry about what had happened just now. She opened her lips and wanted to say something, but found that there was nothing to say. She couldn't help but snorted coldly in her heart, "Stupid guy, why are you so sad?" She ignored him.

However, when I got on the carriage, I was thinking about something and I accidentally tripped the corner of the skirt.

She let out a soft cry, and just as she was about to fall, a strong arm suddenly stretched out from her side, and she held her in time.

Rong Qingqing was about to thank her when she was knocked on her head, and the man's angry voice rang in his ears.

"Are you a fool? You can fall when you get into a carriage!"

Rong Qingqing: "..."

She turned her head and looked at the man's expressionless face, narrowed her eyes, suddenly stretched out her hand, pinched him quickly, and then quickly got into the carriage before he could react.

Xie Jingrun: “…”

Looking at the woman who was getting into the carriage, his handsome face was covered with a layer of blush, his fist pressed against his lips, and he coughed lightly to hide his strangeness.

This stinky girl, she actually...

Although her little force did not hurt, she felt a numb and itchy feeling that spread throughout her body.

His legs were actually a little soft.

Haifu walked over and saw him leaning against the carriage, his handsome face turned red, as if he was ill. He couldn't help but ask with concern, "Commander Xie is not feeling well. Do you want to call the imperial physician for a look?"

"Nothing happened." Xie Jingrun responded in a low voice, turned around and said, "It's getting late, is it time to set off?"

"Our family asks you first." Haifu said, then walked to the carriage, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, is it time to set off?"

"Well, hurry up and set off." Emperor Zhaojing replied impatiently while listening to Rong Qingqing's talk about the Tianlong Eight Tribes.

"Yes, our family will continue to arrange this." Haifu wiped his sweat and conveyed his will.
Chapter completed!