Chapter 319 (1/2)

The master of the Dragon division was so angry that the whole northern wasteland had to shake three times. They dropped their heads one after another, so as not to get moldy at this juncture.

Fengyu suddenly lost and Shen Xin continue to fight the mind, long Zixuan to her mind, already can Zhao sun and moon, why she and other women have the same understanding?

She took a cold look at Shen Xin and said, ”that man is mine. You'd better stay away from him. Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't help cutting you.”

She did a cut action, and then she stood up and walked toward the stage, ignoring others' amazing, burning, shocking or envious eyes. She came to long Zixuan and said softly, ”I'm tired, let's go.”

Now it's time for the Palace Banquet to end. Even if it doesn't end, she doesn't have the interest to participate in it. With the accomplishments she just showed, I believe that even if she leaves now, no one dares to say anything.

Long Zixuan nodded, got up from the chair gracefully, hooked her waist, and nodded to Beiming Jiuli on the stage. The voice of demon said, ”emperor, I have something else to do, so I will leave first.”

Beiming Jiuli didn't dare to force him to stay. He nodded and said, ”OK, the dragon master will leave first.”

”The chief secretary left...”

The eunuch's shrill voice rang again, and the minister quickly knelt down. His voice was respectful and neat, ”send off the chief.”

Dragon Zixuan embraces Fengyu and steps on the red carpet without strabismus. He leaves in the direction of the palace. Chixiao and others quickly follow him.

It was not until he could not see the figure of dragon Zixuan that Beiming Jiuli got up from the Dragon chair. His dignified face was stained with silk. His eyes swept to Shenxin and silent, and said, ”since Prince Shen and Princess Tianxin don't like singing and dancing, let's call it a day. I'm tired, and all the love ministers should go back to rest early.”

After that, she turned and left. The queen and the concubines immediately followed. The eunuch's voice rang again, ”the emperor is leaving, the queen is leaving...”

The ministers were busy seeing off the emperor and the empress and all the concubines again. Only when Beiming nine was far away from the family did the ministers dare to get up. They carefully looked at the empress and the concubines. They were silent and didn't dare to take the initiative. They left one after another.

After everyone left, there was only the Minister of rites who was in charge of greeting Shen Mo and Shen Xin. The Minister of rites looked at Shen Xin respectfully and said, ”Prince Shen, Princess Tianxin, it's late. How about my minister taking you to the palace?”

”There's a servant.”

Silent light nod should be a, go to Shen Xin side, hand to help her, voice gentle way, ”sister Huang, are you ok?”

Shen Xin shook his head and said in pain, ”no, my legs are frozen by that little bitch. I can't go now.”

I don't know why this little bitch's spiritual power is so strange. She uses her own spiritual power to melt, but it's useless. Now she's almost miserable.

Shen Xin can't think about long Zixuan and being slapped tonight. She only thinks about when her legs will be OK.

She doesn't want to be like an ice sculpture. She has been kneeling on the ground. It's a shame.

He took the sedan chair from the top of the garden, and then quietly took it away.

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in the dim street, the carriage of the chief executive's office was walking slowly, and the carriages they met along the way began to give way from afar.

His carriage is unique and easy to identify, so no one dares to rush.

In the carriage, long Zixuan leaned against the soft couch, while Fengyu was lying in his arms, with his arms around his neck. He held her tightly in one hand, and the other wrapped a wisp of green silk around her, playing with her at the fingertips.

Two people are not the same taste, blend with each other, but particularly good smell.

The carriage was shaking gently, and the two people bumped into each other rhythmically. Long Zixuan liked this feeling very much, and his eyes were half narrowed, just like a lazy cat.

”Little feather, I'm going to the headmaster's house tonight, eh?”

His magical voice floated out of his throat with a hint of laziness. At such a time, it was very sexy.

Feng Yu's eyes suddenly opened, raised his head and looked at him. Then he saw that his evil eyes were extremely dark. It seemed that there was a fire jumping again. She couldn't say what it felt like, but it made her feel dangerous for no reason.

Almost subconsciously, Feng Yu shook his head and said in a flustered voice, ”no, I want to go back to the general's house.”

The Dragon purple Xuan Mou once crossed a wipe of disappoint, but still don't give up of say, ”really don't go?”

With these words, his hand suddenly moved gently on her body. His palm was very hot. When he touched her, the skin of Fengyu became hot, as if it was going to burst into flames.

There was also a feeling that she could not explain clearly, which made her whole body tremble.Woo

Feng Yu frowned and couldn't help sobbing. She quickly reached out and grabbed the palm of long Zixuan's hand, which was burning everywhere on her body. She raised her head and looked at him pitifully with a pair of misty eyes, which was especially pitiful.