As soon as Xiang Xinci came in, she was attracted by the heat waves and noisy sounds that came to her face, and felt comfortable all over her body.

"Young Master, please come here."

Xiang Xinci followed Shen De and went up the stairs: "They didn't close the door?" Everyone is in the entertainment industry. It is nothing worse than singing and dancing art.

Yuhuan said in the young master's ear: "Go back to the young master, all the arenas are closed." After all, it's not singing and dancing. The audience is narrow and there are many upper-level participants. They basically turn a blind eye: "Young master, here."

The crowds on the second floor instantly left, and a long corridor filled with decadent and refined radiant exuded a sweet atmosphere in the candlelight. Different types of potted plants are placed in the corridor according to the color of the walls. The smallest potted plants are as big as the mouth of the jar, all with dark red, wild brown, and dirty yellow. They are placed in the entire corridor with only candlelight, but they are particularly harmonious and noble.

Xiang Xinci's eyes were washed away instantly, and his spirit slowly moved over.

"A few objectives, your room has arrived, please come inside."

In the small room less than three feet away, the soft fur of animals was covered with the heavy atmosphere of the elegant incense, with a gentle warmth. In front of the sight was a large glass window. The awakening in the field suddenly appeared in front of us, and the heat wave seemed to be about to break through the small glass wall and rushed over.

Xiang Xinci's eyes were attracted by the bloody scenes on the stage.

Yuhuan politely sent off the welcome staff and turned around to pour a cup of tea for the empress himself.

Xiang Xinci walked directly to the glass mirror, with a single veil embedded in the glass window, and the scene inside could not be seen outside. The narrow and luxurious space set the noise outside to the extreme, and the blood donation in the center of the stage seemed to splash onto the face through the distance of the space.

Xiang Xinci thought of something, pressed a button on his left hand, and a bent lookout floated outside the glass window.

Xiang Xinci moved the mirror to a high position of sight. The battle that had been in sight was close to her eyes, and the bright red seemed to be still pounding blood. It really splashed onto the lookout glass at the other end, shouting and shouting, and shouting loudly below. After betting on his life, he was eager to win. With the hoarse roar on the stage, the sound of bone breaking, everyone's blood surged, and his heart veins pounded wildly.

Aunt Qin only glanced at her and almost vomited, but when she looked at the Empress without looking at her, Aunt Qin didn't say a word, Momo quit and vomited first.

Yuhuan looked at the peeping mirror in front of the Empress, confused for a moment, but relieved, this kind of mirror was also installed in the theater and the Quyi Building: "Girl have a drink--"

Xiang Xinci raised his hand: "Shh."

Yuhuan looked at the scene below and Momo retreated aside.

Joule turned a blind eye and looked at it, wanting to familiarize himself with the scene he was there as soon as possible.

Jiao Ying's expression did not change at all, and he stood quietly on the side.

Di Lu took a look and subconsciously began to check the surrounding environment, put his hands on different indoor items to see if there were any backups.

Xiang Xinci's forehead was pressed against the glass window, staring at every change of the fighter below with bright eyes, and his expression relaxed and satisfied: "Xu Xu must also like..."

Yuhuan stepped forward kindly and looked outside. Of course the emperor liked it. It was precisely because the emperor liked it that the queen also dabbled in: "The emperor is in poor health now and is not prone to emotional ups and downs."

“What a pity…”

"When the emperor is in good health, the empress will bring the emperor over."

She felt that she hadn't touched the piano for half a month, so she felt it was uninteresting, but he hadn't trusted it as usual for more than a year.

Blood suddenly spurted all over the peeping mirror, Xiang Xinci's gaze was still moving, a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her entire forehead was against the glass wall, like a child, dependent on her peace of mind.

Aunt Qin carefully moved her forehead a little. The discomfort in the ninja's chest was placed on the master's forehead with a pink petal embroidered with colorful peach blossoms. The light fragrance of peach blossoms slowly spread among the breath of Xiang Xinci, diluting the bloody smell outside the glass mirror.

"I'm not satisfied with the warm-up scene today!!——"

The field was suddenly in chaos, and those who lost won! They wanted to break through the layers of iron nets and rush in to kill or love the two people inside.

The orator on the stage, who had been through many battles, was not afraid at all. It seemed that the louder the screams below could meet his requirements. He had seen thousands of situations like this, and the still exaggerated the air in the field, and the screams below were even more boiling.

Every scream makes people calm, every struggle is so beautiful, the people who preach in the field easily control the emotions of everyone, and never feel that ignorance is so beautiful, shaking them is like dancing a puppet show, the life and death arena is beautiful, including the screams and hissings now...

In the old palace.

Officials coming and going back and forth with different expressions, and have accumulated old cases. There are adjustments to new policies and practical matters, a list of promotions and transfers at this moment, and officials from all over the country have reported.

Everyone came in panic and left in a hurry. Some were already aware of it when they left, and some were asked to wait and see, but there were no doubt that exceptions would be received one by one.

Mingxiluo poured a cup of tea while resting halfway through the break.

Changzhou took back his hand that he wanted to help and secretly remembered it in his heart: "By the way, Lord Yan Gu said that Commander Lin had left, set out from the West City, and cleared the remnants of bandit Qi Fu along the way."

"I'm not taking Jixi Road..." Then he smiled bitterly... Sometimes, it doesn't fit her brain's cleverness.

Besides, Xiang Zhuyuan didn't even speak about this matter, so it seemed even more impossible for him to have any opinions. Besides, there was no conflict of interest with them. To be fair, if he was Miss Seven, he would do this: "I know, if you meet someone who stays behind along the way, it would be convenient."

"It's the lord, the empress, the empress has left the palace..." In fact, he didn't quite understand the meaning of this incident.

When Ming Xiluo heard this, he turned his head and looked at him.

Changzhou is unknown?

“How long have you been out?”

"Slave ask..."

"No need." No one came to report now, so he didn't come to him. Maybe he would go back to the Duke Ling's mansion. Ming Xiluo finished drinking the tea in the cup in one sip and picked up the note on the table again: "Let the Minister of the Mu come in."

"yes."

...

As the evening approached, Xiang Xinci was wearing a blue bamboo-patterned dress, standing in the courtyard of Riyiyuan's study room with clear eyebrows, rolling her fingers with butterfly beards in her hand, and said angrily: "It's not that good-looking."

"How could it be?" Shanxing cut the watermelon in his hand and felt that the old fish farm was already the top arena: "There are many powerful people in Feilong Field." As he said that, he cut a piece and ate it first, it was sweet.
Chapter completed!