Xiang Xinci half leaned on the chair, no, she was newly lost and had no strength to get up to greet him. She rarely remembered his current identity and spoke: "If he is fine, don't let him in, save the trouble."

Lin Wujing stepped out after hearing this.

Di Lu looked at Miss Seven, and his expression calmed down a little. He felt that he had been worried about his past few days. Now, Mingxiluo is just a trouble in Miss Seven's eyes.

How could he forget that as long as Miss Seven does not move, what if Ming Xiluo's imperial power is above the level, can he be satisfied?

Xiang Xinci was indeed a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't get up with the spirit of mourning. Just like now, he didn't want to move for a while, but he didn't notice it: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" His voice was slow and lingering.

Di Lu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, as if the voice was invading his neck along the position she had just touched, soft and weak: "...I'm going to release it."

Xiang Xinci sighed and waved his hand to let him lean over.

Di Lu just got closer.

Ming Xiluo walked in in a black single dress, straightened his back, wide shoulders, strong waist and no patterned belts outlined his increasingly mature figure, making him look calm and restrained, and wanted to touch him again and again.

Seeing this, Di Lu immediately took a step back.

Mingxiluo naturally saw him, but he couldn't come in, but there were many people here.

Xiang Xinci looked at Di Lu back, too lazy to turn her head, and continued to sit, not annoyed that he had come in, nor was he enthusiastic. All over the world was the king's land, and Zhongguo Mansion was still in Liangdu City. He thought that anyone would not let him come. As for what to do, Xiang Xinci was not interested. She felt that she was very considerate. A person who was now calm after being broken up was not necessary to be too enthusiastic about his previous one.

Lin Wujing followed in.

Ming Xiluo stood by the door without going forward. Only half of her face was seen at this position, and she was really bright and beautiful.

Chang'an nervously glanced at the lady with his eyes and looked at the emperor. In the quiet hall, they should not speak first, whether it is reasonable or not.

Seeing this, Aunt Qin had already relieved the situation with a smile: "I have seen the emperor, but I have been standing there and doing something to show the emperor."

Di Lu treated the emperor with respect.

Chang'an immediately greeted Mrs. Zhongguo.

Xiang Xinci still didn't move.

Mingxiluo didn't move either.

The atmosphere fell into embarrassment again.

Aunt Qin looked at her master who was about to close her eyes and rest, and quickly asked Joule to tea: "It's so late, what's wrong with the emperor? It's getting late, and it's time for the wife to rest."

With so many outsiders here, she had a rest. Mingxiluo didn't move and said, "Go out."

Aunt Qin looked at her wife.

Di Lu and Lin Wujing also looked at the wife. Seeing that the wife had no instructions, she felt uneasy for a moment and slowly retreated.

Mingxiluo stood for a while, and saw that there would be no result, he walked over with compromise and stood beside her. The position where he stood was a distance from her. Just as a clear and cold fragrance came, she was filled with the sweetness of plum blossoms. She was incense and Yaxing picked up the fragrance. I thought he would be much more energetic, otherwise so many people would come to relieve her boredom.

Xiang Xinci glanced over and saw his robe: "Is there something wrong?" His voice calmed down.

Ming Xiluo felt a panic and disappointed in his heart when he heard this. She was too calm for his appearance. In the past... it was not like this: "Love..."

Xiang Xinci had no obsession with calling her name by others. Who would have called her? It was just Lin Wujing, Di Lu didn't call her, and Mingxiluo didn't call her in the past: "Hmm?"

Mingxiluo didn't want to say that he had his pride in some things. He didn't have to hold on at all times, nor did he need recognition and response. If Lin Wujing hadn't taken her away from the bed that day, if she leaned over: "I'm back..."

When Xiang Xinci heard this, he turned his head to look at him inexplicably, and suddenly remembered what he meant, and then felt amused and laughed: "Mingxiluo, have you forgotten? We separated, or have you told me firmly when you left, don't bother me again. I tried my best to keep you, but you didn't give me a look. Don't tell me you forgot."

"You're trying to keep it?"

Xiang Xinci sneered: "You think I crying is worthless."

Mingxiluo's heart was suddenly stabbed. She cried and grabbed his sleeve. She waited for him in the wing room for the whole morning. She asked if she could not be separated. With her pride, she felt that the stone should also turn back, but! Did he do less?

Xiang Xinci probably remembered him like that, but seemed to be dissatisfied: "I am not the one who will blame me if someone asks me to come. Since Lord Ming didn't want to do so, I didn't have any reason to force others. Please don't come here so late in the future."

"Then you should know how long it took us to see each other!"

"It's not that we haven't seen each other for half a year. Master, don't tell me you regret it. I have never left anyone who cries. You think I want to take a second look."

"If the Empress can't stand this grievance, how can the Empress determine that I can bear it? You can just look at it when you think about it, but you won't look at it when you can't remember it."

"Do you think it's a humiliation to be with me?" Xiang Xinci was simply: "So let go as soon as possible! You left and turned back to humiliate me!"

"I'm not--"

"You are wronged, why are you wronged? When I was together, I said no. You insisted on being willing, did you say you were willing? The result is! You are willing, and you are unwilling to be you. I am sorry for you at all. Now you are comparing the grievances you suffered with the grievances you suffered. You think you are qualified to compare with me!" It's a rebellion!

Mingxiluo couldn't say a word she pushed, or even replied! She felt that everything was wrong, and everything was right!

He wanted to say, why can't I compare with you, but he also thought in his heart that no matter in terms of identity and status, he was indeed incomparable to her.

She is the noble daughter of the Xiang family, and he is just a retainer.

She is the queen, and he is just a minister.

Now! What does a throne mean now? She mocked the chair too high! "What's going on with Di Lu and Lin Wujing! You're satisfied with serving you."

"You're not talking nonsense."

Mingxiluo almost didn't come up in one breath.
Chapter completed!