Stunning Phoenix Emperor

Chapter 33

"Master..." Feng Hong looked at him tearfully.
"I'm fine, who let you break into the palace?" Bailiqing's voice was obviously angry.
"I'm worried about you, son. Uncle Qin said that you are being abused by the empress..." Feng Hong said, glaring at Su Hanxiao, who was having fun with the white sable, and said, "Young master, she didn't do anything, did she?" ?”
"Go back!" Bailiqing said coldly.
"Young Master?" Feng Hong was taken aback for a moment, and looked at him puzzled.
"You are not qualified to follow me now." Bailiqing turned around and turned her back to him.
Hearing such a cold voice for the first time, Su Hanxiao paused slightly, and the little fish was immediately snatched away by the white ermine, and swallowed in a few mouthfuls.
"My lord, I..." Feng Hong's small face was flushed, and she was speechless for a moment.
"Go back and retake all the homework you should have done." Bailiqing didn't compromise at all.
"No! I want to protect my son from being bullied by that wicked woman!" Feng Hong pointed at Su Hanxiao, for fear that people would not know who the wicked woman he was talking about was.
Su Hanxiao shrugged, picked up another small fish and continued to tease the white ermine.Fortunately, the guards were all driven outside, otherwise, with this finger, it would be the next crime!
"Don't be rude to Her Majesty the Empress Dowager!" Baili Qing frowned.
"But she..." Feng Hong felt wronged and anxious again.
"It's not your business, go back!" Bailiqing interrupted him, and went straight to Su Hanxiao.
"Come here." Su Hanxiao yelled softly, called a guard in, pointed at Fenghong, and said casually, "Throw him...out of the palace, and don't worry about the rest."
"Yes." The guard was stunned for a moment before he realized, and there was a trace of gratitude in his eyes looking at Fenghong.After all, no one wants such a beautiful child to be executed as an assassin... Throwing him out of the palace, no matter what, it must be His Royal Highness showing mercy!Is it for the sake of Mr. Baili?
Feng Hong wiped away her tears, but saw that Baili Qing didn't show any emotion, her whole body was exuding a cold air that repulsed people thousands of miles away, and she didn't dare to act like a spoiled child anymore, so she just lowered her head and followed the guards out.
"It's a pity, he was a good bodyguard." Su Hanxiao smiled lightly.
"Your Highness didn't want to do anything to me, so there's no need." Bailiqing shook his head.
"Are you so sure of your intuition?" Su Hanxiao reached out to touch his face, and then gradually moved down, passing over his slender neck and falling to his lapel.
"I chose Your Highness." Bailiqing's expression was very serious at the moment, unlike the weak image he played one by one as "grassmen" before.
This man does not know martial arts, but he is definitely not weak!
"It's a bit boring to end the trial so quickly." Su Hanxiao casually threw the rest of the fish to the white mink, let it eat slowly with the plate, then wiped his hands, stood up, and said, "Okay Let's talk about you...or, your real identities, and then His Highness will consider whether he wants to choose you."
"Your Highness, have you ever heard of the Tianshan Jiange?" Bailiqing asked.
"Tianshan Sword Pavilion?" Su Hanxiao thought for a while, and recalled that he seemed to have seen this name in a wild history story a few days ago, recalled the records in the book, and said curiously, "It is the one who respects the sword but lives in seclusion. sect?"
"I am the descendant of Jiange in Tianshan." Baili Qing said.
Su Hanxiao was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly burst out laughing "Pfft!": "The descendant of the Sword Pavilion of Tianshan, doesn't know martial arts?"
"Your Highness doesn't lack experts, right?" Bailiqing asked back.
"Oh, then what can you give?" Su Hanxiao asked with great interest.
"Your Highness can investigate this point slowly, can't you?" Bailiqing still didn't answer directly.
Su Hanxiao nodded. Although this man couldn't see, his heart was as clear as a mirror. In such a short time together, he had already touched her personality.She appreciates doing more than talking.Maybe... the days to come won't be boring.
"Zhizhi..." The white mink who had finished eating the small fish jumped over and squatted on her shoulder.
Su Hanxiao stroked the white ermine's round belly, and asked curiously, "I'm afraid the origin of the ermine is not simple, is it?"
"It's called Baiyu, it's the envoy of Tianshan Mountain, and it's psychic." Bailiqing replied.
Su Hanxiao couldn't help thinking, the envoy sounds like a symbol, no wonder Fenghong would be so angry and unbelievable after seeing this little guy surrender, but what the Sword Pavilion of Tianshan did is not like a pure Jianghu sect.
"Your Highness, there is no need to be suspicious. Entering the court is a trial that every generation of Jiange disciples must go through." Bailiqing said with a faint smile, "It's just that the trial of this generation does not seem to be easy under the current situation in the mainland."
Su Hanxiao's eyes sank slightly. The current continent is still relatively calm. Although there are minor conflicts between countries, there has been no official war. She has read all kinds of information in the palace, and she can vaguely feel the tranquility before the storm. But... It is really not easy for a Jianghu sect to be able to judge the situation based on limited information.
"You are the only disciple of this generation who has experienced experience in the world?" She thought for a while and asked.
Even if Bailiqing is talented, after all, a sect that respects swords will not have only one successor who doesn't know martial arts at all, right?
"No, there are three more people, and I..." Bailiqing raised his head, smiled, and said lightly, "I am a defective product."
Su Hanxiao couldn't help but her heart trembled, she looked at him in a daze.
Defective products?What kind of mood is he in to be able to smile so calmly and call himself a "defective product"?
"I can't see. My body is so special that I can't even withstand a trace of internal strength, so I can't learn any martial arts." Bai Liqing "looked" at her, but his voice was as calm as water, "In the Jiange, where the sword is the most respected, I just Could be a scrap."

(End of this chapter)