Chapter 75
But the emperor refused to give up and said, "Is the emperor unwilling to give up? The whole city knows that the emperor has not made an official marriage for many years in order to marry Princess Zhao. The emperor is talented and intelligent. How can such a persistent woman be dull?" What about people?"
Murong Jin just opened his mouth to say something.
The emperor blocked his words, "This palace has a beautiful environment, rich clothes and fine food, and I will definitely not treat Princess Zhao badly. Let Princess Zhao stay here for a few days, and it will make your young couple better than newlyweds." The emperor smiled meaningfully. .
Murong Jin's face at this time was very ugly.
Qingqing suddenly felt that letting her stay was not as simple as being with Xiangfei.
There should be more complicated reasons, but this cold Murong Jin naturally wouldn't tell her.
At this time, in the next program, a group of men in mage clothes performed with fake knives and fake swords.
There was a trace of coldness in those swords.
Qingqing's heart was extremely disturbed.
If it is in the palace, although this Murong Jin is like a big iceberg, at least he is busy every day and not often in the palace.
And this palace looks magnificent and golden.
But it made Qingqing feel uneasy.
Her intuition, for someone as leisurely as Murong Jin, with this expression on his face, something must be serious.
She has no time to watch the dance of knives and guns on this stage.
Fang Shaoqi, who was sitting across from him, seemed to be frowning slightly.
At this moment, in the sword dance, a man flew in the air one by one, and the people behind quickly followed up, flying like the high throne.
Everyone was stunned by this scene.
The gleaming long knife shone coldly in the brightly lit hall. A maid screamed loudly, and the red lacquer carved tray in her hand fell to the ground. There was a crisp sound of "bang", and the dark red wine was spilled on the ground like blood. People suddenly woke up as if they were in a dream, screaming in horror, and the sound of tables and chairs overturning resounded throughout the hall.
(End of this chapter)
But the emperor refused to give up and said, "Is the emperor unwilling to give up? The whole city knows that the emperor has not made an official marriage for many years in order to marry Princess Zhao. The emperor is talented and intelligent. How can such a persistent woman be dull?" What about people?"
Murong Jin just opened his mouth to say something.
The emperor blocked his words, "This palace has a beautiful environment, rich clothes and fine food, and I will definitely not treat Princess Zhao badly. Let Princess Zhao stay here for a few days, and it will make your young couple better than newlyweds." The emperor smiled meaningfully. .
Murong Jin's face at this time was very ugly.
Qingqing suddenly felt that letting her stay was not as simple as being with Xiangfei.
There should be more complicated reasons, but this cold Murong Jin naturally wouldn't tell her.
At this time, in the next program, a group of men in mage clothes performed with fake knives and fake swords.
There was a trace of coldness in those swords.
Qingqing's heart was extremely disturbed.
If it is in the palace, although this Murong Jin is like a big iceberg, at least he is busy every day and not often in the palace.
And this palace looks magnificent and golden.
But it made Qingqing feel uneasy.
Her intuition, for someone as leisurely as Murong Jin, with this expression on his face, something must be serious.
She has no time to watch the dance of knives and guns on this stage.
Fang Shaoqi, who was sitting across from him, seemed to be frowning slightly.
At this moment, in the sword dance, a man flew in the air one by one, and the people behind quickly followed up, flying like the high throne.
Everyone was stunned by this scene.
The gleaming long knife shone coldly in the brightly lit hall. A maid screamed loudly, and the red lacquer carved tray in her hand fell to the ground. There was a crisp sound of "bang", and the dark red wine was spilled on the ground like blood. People suddenly woke up as if they were in a dream, screaming in horror, and the sound of tables and chairs overturning resounded throughout the hall.
(End of this chapter)
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