stern wife

Chapter 707
Lord Changji laughed out loud and said:
"It's no wonder that the King Longying, who is known for his high martial arts, will lose. That's how it is, that's how it is!"

Saying that, several people smiled knowingly, and laughed together.

"It is true that someone released the water."

Suddenly, a deep and deep voice came from the door, which instantly overwhelmed the laughter of several people in the hall.

Several people were stunned, and turned their heads to look, and saw that the person who came was the Lord of Longying——Long Lin.

Long Lin will come, originally just want to hear which side these lords will stand in the end.

Unexpectedly, he heard these very frivolous words towards Pei Xiaoran.

Even though he was the one who lost face last night, he couldn't help feeling disgusted when he heard such remarks.

Where did these people get the evidence to prove that he "felt pity and sympathy for each other" to that little general Pei last night, and he let the water go?
There is no evidence, just talking nonsense here, spreading rumors and slandering, just relying on the lip service.

Hearing Longlin's 'acknowledgment', the Dingchang Lord, who thought he guessed it right, couldn't help but add a bit of color to his face.

But I heard Longlin continue to say:

"However, the person who released the water was not Gu, but General Pei."

The lord of Dingchang was slapped in the face on the spot, and the smug smile froze on his face before it dissipated.

He subconsciously called out:
"Impossible! How is this possible?!"

Long Ying Shangwu and the others are very clear about it. I heard that even when choosing the crown prince, they always choose the prince with the highest martial arts.

Since Longlin can inherit the throne, it means that his martial arts are definitely not weak.

Besides, he is a man with a lot of strength, how could he not be able to beat a little girl?

Or a woman who put water? !

The backbone of Wanling Kingdom smiled and asked tentatively:

"Could it be that the Lord Longying is interested in that little general Pei, that's why he said that, and wants to use this to protect her?"

The Lord of Wanling is the most beautiful woman, so it is very clear that men sometimes do some irrational things in order to please the person they like, and even demean themselves to win the favor and favor of the other party.

Longlin glanced at him lightly, and said without any emotion in his tone:

"Gu doesn't like women."

"puff--!"

Lord Changji choked out the tea he had just taken into his mouth, coughing and looking at Longlin with defensive eyes.

Long Lin didn't even look at him, and only added lightly:
"Gu doesn't like men either."

The lords thought about it, and found that Longlin was not lying, because in Longying's harem, it was said that there was only one empress and two concubines, and they were all married politically.

It is also heard that in order to avoid unnecessary expenses, even the annual draft is saved.

The Lord Wanling couldn't help asking curiously:

"Then who do you like?"

Long Lin didn't speak, and the confidant next to him was afraid that his master would be misunderstood for some strange hobby like animals, so he hurriedly explained:

"My Majesty likes to practice martial arts the most. Apart from dealing with government affairs, the rest of his time is spent on martial arts."

In fact, Longlin's obsession with martial arts is far more serious than what this confidant said.

Basically, everyone in the Long Ying Dynasty knew that if it wasn't for martial arts that couldn't transform into a human being, Longlin would have chosen to marry martial arts.

His enthusiasm for martial arts and the strong is far beyond the imagination of outsiders.

The several kings suddenly didn't know what to say.

Since people are not good at beauties, there is no possibility of releasing water because they like the other party.

But... Then Pei Xiaoran is really so powerful?

Several country leaders still had doubts in their hearts, but no one said anything more.

Because the Lord Long Ying's complexion was ugly.

Isn't it ugly?
For a person who has always been proud of his martial arts, if he is defeated by others, the opponent is still a woman, or in front of everyone's eyes, that feeling is definitely not good.

Therefore, since the banquet ended and returned to his resting palace, Long Lin has not slept.

He was thinking back, thinking about the opponent's every move when he fought with Pei Xiaoran.

As a martial arts practitioner, he could feel that although Pei Xiaoran was serious when he sparred with him, the opponent did not show his full strength.

Moreover, for some reason, he always felt that the other party seemed to have some kind of hostility towards him.

However, after thinking about it carefully, he didn't remember that he had met this little girl before this banquet, or had any festivals.

But no matter what, the strength of the opponent is higher than his own, which he cannot deny.

After listening to the conversation of these people, Longlin knew that these people still had doubts about Pei Xiaoran and Suzaku's strength, and feared that they would not choose to side with Suzaku in the end, and felt that it was meaningless to stay any longer, so he left conveniently people.

On the other side, Pei Xiaoran was completely unaware that he had just been slandered by others, so he followed the palace servants and walked quickly towards the palace where Emperor Chixuan was.

In the past, when Emperor Chixuan announced her to enter the palace, the place would be in the Council Hall or the Imperial Study Room.

But today, the direction the palace servants led her to was not these two places.

Pei Xiaoran felt a little strange, but he knew in his heart that His Majesty would never harm her, so he didn't ask any further questions.

Following the palace man to an elegantly furnished palace, Pei Xiaoran lowered his head, and followed the palace man through the doors, all the way to the innermost part.

Pei Xiaoran respectfully knelt down to salute, and only after hearing Emperor Chixuan asked her to stand up, did she raise her head slightly and quickly looked around.

She has never been to this palace, it should be the palace where Emperor Chixuan used to rest.

Emperor Chixuan sat on the main seat in front, with tables and chairs on both sides, and behind the tables and chairs was a twelve-fold screen with landscape splashes.

There are several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, which looks quite elegant.

Emperor Chixuan waved his hand and sent away the palace servants who led the way. For a while, there were only the two of them left here, not even Zhao Shun.

Pei Xiaoran blinked, and asked a little puzzled:
"I don't know why His Majesty summoned Xiaoran to come here?"

Emperor Chixuan didn't answer directly, but smiled and waved at her, saying:
"Stop standing, sit down, you don't have to be so formal with me."

Pei Xiaoran was even more puzzled, but he still thanked Emperor Chixuan, and obediently found a seat and sat down.

Emperor Chixuan looked at the girl sitting upright on the wooden chair, and couldn't help but sighed with great emotion, saying:
"Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, so many years have passed, and you have grown up..."

He still remembered the first time he saw this little girl during the palace banquet, the girl was only as tall as his waist, yet she was not stage-frightened, intelligent and witty.

At that time, he only wanted to obey the destiny and try his best to cultivate her. If she becomes a talent, she will become a talent, and if she doesn't, that's all.

(End of this chapter)