Raiders of the President of Quick Pass

Chapter 167
"Xixi, how did you cross over to come here?"

Hearing Mo Chengxuan's words suddenly, the watermelon live broadcaster was really about to be blown off the screen by the barrage.

Previously, because the original owner had deliberately concealed the existence of the Xigua live broadcast device, he rarely broadcast live broadcasts in public, and even less when facing Mo Chengxuan.

Therefore, all the netizens who watched the live broadcast thought that Mo Chengxuan was really a genuine ancient emperor.

A true ancient emperor with the same name and surname as the anchor's boyfriend, whose appearance is as high as 99%.

But what is this ancient emperor saying now?

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"Xixi, how did you cross over to come here?"

Through.

He was talking about crossing.

Could it be that this emperor actually traveled through time?
This turn of events even alarmed the executives of Watermelon Entertainment again.

An accident happened to the live broadcaster before, which directly brought Yan Xi to a real parallel world, and they were shocked and frustrated that the live broadcaster was no longer under their control.

But what does the emperor's words mean now?
Is he wearing it too?
So how did he get through?

Another high-tech space-time machine developed by a commercial rival?
But for such a high-tech machine, they can guarantee that only the watermelon platform will be developed.

So……

Could it be their boss?

Although he publicly refuted the rumors that the emperor was not the BOSS, but since that day, the BOSS said that he went abroad for vacation, and he never showed up in the company after that.

Not even a video conference.

They didn't think of this level before.

But according to the current situation, it is frightening to think about all the signs of this period of time.

Just as all the high-level and high-end scientific researchers of Xigua were gathered in the conference room to watch Yan Xi's live broadcast, snowflakes suddenly appeared on the screen.

After anxiously checking whether the various equipment circuits were faulty, they discovered——

Hehe, it turned out that it was Yan Xi who turned off the live broadcast. Disgusted.jpg.
When he calmly turned off the watermelon live broadcaster, Yan Xi moved his hand to his forehead, brushed his hair, and then put his hand down as if nothing had happened.

It didn't directly answer Mo Chengxuan's question.

Instead, he asked him, "What about you, how did you cross over?"

Yan Xi would not think that if he asked this, Mo Chengxuan would tell the whole story about his own system.

Mo Chengxuan did not speak as expected.

Both looked at each other, but neither of them answered the other's question.

Because this part of the conversation on the road was not a candid and pleasant conversation, after the two arrived at Yulin Palace, even though the table was full of delicacies, the two of them did not eat much to their heart's content.

After watching Mo Chengxuan leave, Yan Xi took another piece of pastry from the table and put it into his mouth indifferently.

Poetry and painting are quite a bit hate iron but steel.

While clearing the table, Shiqing complained: "Madam, after so many days, you should calm down. Why don't you take the opportunity to let the emperor spend the night here? If you are still making trouble like this, this huge harem will eventually die." There is no shortage of beauties,..."

"Poetry." Before Yan Xi could speak, Huayi stopped the poetry in advance.

Only then did Shi Qing show annoyed expression, she was indeed the one who offended before.

Immediately admit his mistake like Yan Xi.

After Yan Xi finished the last bite of pastry, he took a sip of tea, wiped it slowly with a silk handkerchief, and then looked at Shiqing.

"Shiqing, I know you are doing it for my own good." Shiqing's face showed a look of relief, thinking that the empress did not intend to punish her at this time, she immediately wanted to stand up.

But the next sentence made her legs go limp, and it was difficult for her to kneel like this, let alone stand up.

She heard her mother-in-law say very plainly: "I also know that Mo Chengxuan deliberately arranged for you to come in. Let the past be over, but now that I have made it clear, I hope you will remember : Your current master is me. No matter what the reason is, your first consideration must be my attitude."

Poetry dripping with cold sweat.

Until Huayi followed her and knelt down beside her, Yan Xi punished them a little after they admitted their mistake, and made them stand up.

For several days after that, no matter where Mo Chengxuan was in the afternoon, he would come to Yan Xi's Yulin Palace during dinner time to have dinner with her.

After eating, he would stay in Yulin Palace for a while, sometimes chatting with Yan Xi, sometimes playing two games of chess with Yan Xi.

However, he never stayed overnight in Yan Xi's Yulin Palace.

Poetry and Painting never said a word to Yan Xiduo again because of this incident.

Yan Xi was very satisfied with this state.

The last time she ordered Shiqing and Huayi to order, it must have reached Mo Chengxuan's ears long ago.But obviously he didn't raise any objection on this matter, but assumed an attitude of acquiescing to her.

The imperial concubine Yan Xi was jealous by nature, and the news of dominating the emperor once again filled the entire harem.

Every day, an endless stream of people came to her remote Yulin Palace to ask to see her.

But after asking the Queen Mother's original group of guards to come over, Yan Xi can completely let these little brothers drive out those people who buzz like flies.

So no matter how much disturbance there was outside, Yan Xi could still live her little life hiding in her Rain Palace.

But when the news that "the empress is seriously ill and will die soon" came out, Yan Xi'an's peaceful days finally came to an end.

It's not that anyone is going to trouble her.

Rather, she, Yan Xi, is going out to be a demon. :)

The watermelon live broadcaster set her up as a demon concubine who would die early. Since she is a demon concubine, she should look like a demon concubine, right?

And she hasn't forgotten what the Empress Dowager did last time.

Although the biggest victim was Qian Lu, it was not so easy to accuse her of being the murderer.

Yan Xi made her dress up with poetry and painting, and specially asked them to paint her eyebrows much more coquettishly than before.

Take them out the door.

Although there were only two court ladies following behind, Yan Xi was followed by a team of guards.

The scene is still absolutely spectacular in the palace.

When he arrived at Fengqi Palace, Yan Xi was stopped at the door.

"Why, I can't go in?" Yan Xi raised her eyebrows and looked at the maid who was blocking her.

The court lady glanced at a group of black-clothed and armored guards behind Yan Xi, she couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive, but she still used the greatest courage to raise her head and replied:

"The empress is seriously ill in bed, so it is inconvenient to receive the concubine Chen."

It's a bit neither humble nor overbearing.

Yan Xi scoffed.

"It's because the empress is sick that I went to see her. Otherwise, do you think I would be happy to come here?"

"Hurry up and report!"

"There is no reply within a stick of incense, so don't blame me for forcing my way in."

(End of this chapter)