Canglan Empress

Chapter 252
Xuanyin didn't speak, but she knew very well in her heart that if Yaohua was really in trouble, then the trouble must come from the Ninth Prince of Beiqi.

Looking at the whole of Yongjing, no one else has the ability to let Zhan Wang mention it—even if it is just casually.

It's just that this Rong Jin...

Xuanyin frowned, but she didn't expect that the Northern Qi Ninth Prince hadn't given up on Yaohua yet.

"Xuanyin." His slender fingers lifted the hair around her ears, Zhan Wang lowered his eyes, staring at the young man's exquisite and delicate face, his deep and melodious voice carried an indescribable charm, "What are you thinking?"

Xuanyin came back to her senses, looked down at his slender and beautiful big hands, "Please don't touch me, my lord."

The war king chuckled.

The indifferent and cold eyebrows and eyes instantly became warm and peaceful because of this smile, as if a banished fairy from above had descended into the mortal world, and thousands of stars were shining in the bottomless pupils.

Xuanyin involuntarily turned her eyes away, not wanting to look at this man who had a strong aura and an eye-catching appearance.

Whether it's Emperor Canglan from the previous life, or Ye Jiuchong from this life.

His existence seems to be to set off the ordinaryness of all living beings in the world, so that the world will unconsciously feel ashamed in front of him, and then surrender and awe in their hearts.

"If you are busy these few days, you don't need to go to Zhanwang's Mansion. I will wait patiently."

Zhan Wang's voice also became smooth, like a gurgling brook passing through his heart, making the listener involuntarily have the illusion that he is a wayward child, and he tolerates her waywardness unconditionally.

However, this is just an illusion.

The truly willful person has never been Xuanyin, she used to be more tolerant than anyone else.

But in the end, he chose the most decisive path.

Thinking of this, Xuanyin's expression became slightly restrained, and all the emotions in his eyes were concealed in an instant, and he said in a light tone: "It's time for bedtime, my lord, please go back."

Hearing this, Zhan Wang pursed his thin lips slightly, and his deep eyes fell on her face that had become indifferent. A few complicated thoughts flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Turning his eyes slightly, he silently looked at the two girls lying on the bed in the inner room, with a cold breath permeating the noble eyebrows.

Xuanyin's bed...

"Since Xianxian and Nuanyu are the lord's wishes, it's not easy for me to refuse. It's not bad for me to stay by my side to serve the bed in the future."

As Xuanyin said, she walked over, stood still in front of the bed, and quietly looked at the two girls lying on the bed.

After a while, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "The warmth of warming the bed... the warm words are very good, and they are well trained. It should be interesting to use it to warm the bed in the future."

As soon as this remark came out, the King of War's expression suddenly became colder.

Xuanyin picked up the thin quilt on the bed and covered the two of them. She also took off the embroidered shoes on their feet and helped them adjust their comfortable sleeping positions.

The whole movement is done naturally and smoothly, very much like a good husband who takes pity on his wife.

The King of War watched silently, his noble and indifferent face was tainted with a bit of coldness, and he stared at the two girls with a gloomy and murderous look.

He was thinking, should he throw these two girls to Snow Wolf for a feast?
The taste should be quite tasty.

"I heard from Langya that these two women were carefully selected by the prince." Xuanyin turned to look at Zhan Wang, with a slight smile on his face, and casually made a soft knife, "Thank you, prince, for your trouble. Very happy with them."

(End of this chapter)