"Anyway, I came here today to express my attitude. My happiness is neither sacrificed nor traded. I hope the emperor can give up this idea as soon as possible and stop wasting all your efforts on me! Ah Cai, let's go

!" After Shi Linglong said a word, she took Ah Cai and walked away. All the remaining civil and military officials present stared at each other with big eyes.

Some of them were new officials who had not yet met Shi Linglong, and some were veterans of the court. Their impressions of Shi Linglong were still as when they were children. They did not expect that her temperament would change so much after such a long time. It was really three days since we parted ways.

You should be amazed.

Tian Yi was already happy in his heart, but he just pretended to be sad. He stood up from among the ministers and bowed to Nan Muze: "Please, Your Majesty, the Queen and the Queen Mother, please calm down. Princess Longyu is just

She was spoiled by the late emperor, I believe she will understand your good intentions after a while!"

"Hmph!" Nan Muze's face turned livid. He was angry at Shi Linglong, and when he saw Tian Yi's fake good guy face, he felt even more angry.

Don't even ask him to get up. He loves to kneel, so let him kneel like this!

Tian Yi had long expected that Nan Muze would take the opportunity to spread anger on him. He knelt down for a few steps and bowed to Baili Yuxun. When he raised his head again, tears were streaming down his face and he cried: "

Princess Longyu was raised by the old minister, but today she has caused embarrassment to His Highness King Xun. The Holy Lord is a filial son and obedient grandson, so he cannot bear to blame the princess. If His Highness King Xun is to blame, please blame the old minister. I hope

This will not affect the relationship between the two countries, nor will it affect the friendship between you and the Holy Spirit."

This is what Nan Muze should have said, but now Tian Yi insists on saying it on his behalf. On the surface, he understands the righteousness and deliberately takes all the responsibilities on himself in order not to implicate the entire Nan Qi.

But in fact, smart people can hear it. He said something that shouldn't have been said before him. This shows how incompetent Nan Muze is.

If the king of a country loses his majesty, how can he still govern his country? The territory he rules?

Nan Muze was so angry with this old guy that he almost wanted to drag him out and kill him on the spot! But he couldn't find a reason. Besides, Baili Yuxun was also present, so it would be really hard to handle if he was caught on the spot.

Already.

This old guy's ability to kill snakes with a stick may not be good for everyone.

Baili Yuxun is also a smart person, how could he really fall for Tian Yi's few words? "The Holy Lord is not only a wise king, but also loves and cares for his brothers and sisters. This is really rare. What happened just now is regarded as

The passing of time will naturally not affect the diplomatic relations between the two countries."

Nan Muze then relaxed and smiled, and said lightly to Tian Yi: "Okay, Mr. Tian, ​​you should get up too."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Tian Yi stood up straight, wiped the tears on his face with the sleeves of his robe, looked at Baili Yuxun, and indeed did not see any displeasure on his face.

"The song and dance just now was interrupted. May I ask, Your Majesty, if you want to enjoy it again?" Baili Yuxun asked, "Actually, one of the dancers was selected from thousands of people by me, Beijing, and prepared to enter.

Dedicated to the Holy Beauty."

"Oh? Lord Beijing is really thoughtful." Nan Muze glanced around the group of dancers with interest and inquiry, and finally fixed his eyes on Su Mumu, who was wearing orange dancer clothes, and said with a half-smile, "

I wonder which one among so many dancers is my beauty?"

Nan Muchen's eyes that had been closed due to boredom suddenly opened, and he immediately looked at Nan Muchen who was sitting on the dragon chair. He confirmed that his eyes were on Su Mumu, and he wanted to go up and dig out his eyeballs and throw them away.

Enter the moat!

That is his woman! No one can imagine her except him!

But he knew that he could not rush out, otherwise once Su Mumu's identity was exposed in public, he would most likely be killed.

Su Mumu, what exactly do you want to do?

Nan Muchen felt a layer of cold sweat break out on his back, and his eyes were fixed on the petite orange figure again. Whether Su Mumu was taken to the dormitory by Nan Muze as a dancer, or she was discovered in public.

Without his identity, neither of these two situations is what he wants to see.

"The Holy One is really discerning. It is this dancer in orange clothes who is a gift to you, Manji."

Nan Muze seemed to be satisfied with what he heard. He leaned forward from the dragon chair, hooked his fingers at Su Mumu, and said, "Come here and let me have a look."

Su Mumu was on the verge of tears at this time. It was all because of her hotheadedness that she would have changed clothes with an ordinary dancer if she had known it. The real Manji was still waiting outside in a maid's outfit. But in this situation, she

What excuse could she use to go out and ask Manji to change her clothes?

My heart felt like a mess, but I couldn't stop walking, and walked towards Nan Muze step by step with difficulty.

Suddenly, she stumbled under her feet, closed her eyes, and her whole body naturally fell forward.

"Ah - Manji!" The accompanying dancers leaned toward Su Mumu and exclaimed. Some of them seemed to be unable to bear to see her fall so badly, and quickly covered their faces with their hands.

A strong wind suddenly blew through the Chengze Palace. The moment the wind stopped, Su Mumu's body that should have fallen to the ground was already firmly protected in Nan Muchen's arms.

"three"

"Brother Imperial, it seems that your beauty is unwell. I will take her to the Imperial Hospital for a thorough physical examination before returning her to you."

Nan Muchen interrupted Nan Muze's unspoken words, picked up Su Mumu in his arms, and quickly left Chengze Hall, leaving everyone behind who was confused.

Nan Muchen carried Su Mumu out of Chengze Hall and walked along the corridor until he turned a corner and stopped.

Looking down at the little man in his arms with eyes still closed, there seemed to be wrinkles on the eyebrows that were inconsistent with the coma, and hummed softly: "Su Mumu, stop pretending, I know you are not fainted."

Su Mumu's apricot eyes suddenly opened, her amber almond eyes full of clarity. She raised her hand and pulled off the veil on her face: "How did you know it was me?"

"After all, you have been living under the same roof with me for more than half a year. If you can't even recognize my own princess, then I will be really aggrieved as the king." Nan Muchen paused and continued, "That's right.

You, don’t tell me that pretending to be a dancer and dancing in the palace is also part of your plan. If I had just chosen to stand by and watch, I’ll see how you end up next.”

"Ahem, cough, cough." Su Mumu blushed in embarrassment, "Well, people make mistakes and horses make mistakes. Besides, even if you don't save me, I can still find my own way to exchange my identity with Manji." (
Chapter completed!