"Lovely!"

Xiang Xinci could no longer care about Lin Wujing. If it were before, Ming Xiluo would not vent his anger with the child, but quietly buried the numb hatred in his heart, waiting for an opportunity to make her die without a place to die, and she was in pain.

Now if she doesn't hate enough... what she should worry about seems to be what to do if Mingxiluo doesn't kill her.

It’s better to give death. If you are not angry enough, you should be able to make up for it if you say something else.

Xiang Xinci held Cheng Quanming Xiluo's heart and walked forward slowly, his steps becoming more and more calm. He would really want to let this thing die without a trace.

Aunt Qin stopped Lin Wujing's steps that were still about to step forward.

Lin Wujing was anxious: "Aunt!" The wife was in a wrong state, and she couldn't feel it!

...

Xiang Xinci stood outside Xuande Hall, his long skirt swaying on the ground, as if he was more illusory than the top of power, allowing those who saw this scene to enjoy their entire life's status and appearance.

Chang'an and others knelt all over the ground in fear.

Xiang Xinci stretched out his hand, and the door of Xuande Hall, which had been closed for a day, slowly opened. She could not experience Mingxiluo's real pain, but if she still respected this man, she should be no different from when she lost her elder brother, so in the next few years, she wanted to soothe his pain in the heart.

So it may not be a redemption before the pain of eroding bones and drinking blood.

The hall is wide and bright. On the twelve stone pillars, the five-clawed golden dragon circling up, majestic and majestic. The ornaments displayed are thick and grand, as if they are also full of shocking pride. The people sitting in the middle position steadily suppress all this and the emperor is intimidating.

Xiang Xinci walked in, her long skirt crossed the high threshold and slowly landed on the bright bluestone bricks, with a light and graceful posture.

Mincilo looked over.

Xiang Xinci was not afraid of the consequences, so naturally she was not timid. She just sighed at the sorrow of suicide between his eyebrows, as if she was getting closer and closer to Mingxiluo, who she once was more familiar with, rather than him now, who was full of energy. All this made her feel soft and soft: "Why didn't you go back for a meal?"

When Liang Xuansheng heard this, he immediately put down the half-chewed watermelon skin in his hand and cried out, and still had a green stripe pattern that he had been plucked down through hardships but could not be bitten. He was so sad.

Xiang Xinci walked over and leaned down gently without scaring the child. She took out the watermelon peel the size of a fingernail from his mouth and wanted to pick him up.

The unwillingness in Mingxiluo's eyes flashed, and his arm instantly closed.

Xiang Xinci did not compromise, and still placed his hand on the child. Looking at him, his eyes were filled with coldness.

Mingxi Road let go of his hand, and seemed even more embarrassed, with resentment and resentment. He wanted to ask her what she meant. When she chose her, she knew that she had done something invisible, and she had no hope in this life, so she just found someone to enjoy her selfish desires!

But I couldn't ask, and once some words were said, there was no room for them to take them back, and the one who was given up in the end didn't have to think about who it was!

He was unwilling to accept it, and he didn't want to end it easily. Hate and anxiety were intertwined. No matter how you look at it, it was not the time to strangle her to death. He could only endure the bone-eroding resentment that wanted to crush her to death, and forced himself to whisper to explain his behavior just now: "I saw it... I was about to take it out..." Why should I compromise!

Xiang Xinci picked up the child, his voice was not loud and gentle, and he did not blame him: "Well, I saw it. Zhuang Gu!"

Aunt Zhuang rushed in quickly and took the crying prince from his wife. She forgot the ceremony and took the prince down to have dinner without looking back.

The gate of Xuande Hall was closed again.

In the huge palace, there are only two people with different minds left.

Mingxiluo wanted to speak to ease the sudden strange atmosphere. At least he didn't want Xiang Xinci to see his abnormality, but he couldn't say it. The injustice forced him to retreat, and he didn't want the situation to get worse.

But he was so heavy that he could not do the most favorable move for him, and he was so stiff that he felt embarrassed and resentful that he retreated.

Xiang Xinci looked at him and found that no matter how many times he didn't like to see him like this, he was a person who had never been treated well by time and was now fragile and entangled. These things would crush him little by little, making him feel full of hatred and unable to escape.

Although most of this was caused by her, the cheapness that comes from sympathy is shameless.

Xiang Xinci still took a few steps forward, subconsciously stretched out his hand, buried his head in his abdomen, and brushed his hand comfortably across the back of his neck.

Ming Xiluo was so upset that he was scratched by a ferocious beast, and decisively pulled her 'alent' away! The middle of the process was uncontrollably increased the force of the swing, and finally quickly restrained his strength: "I'm sorry..."

Xiang Xinci looked at his wrist and laughed at himself. As expected, she overestimated her abilities. Then she put away the unnecessary gentleness, noble and calm, and calmly took a few steps back, and reached the seat beside her: "You're welcome."

Mingxiluo was a little unhappy. Seeing her like this, his heart was ups and downs. He looked down on himself than everyone else and could not get her. However, he was silent and wanted to suck her blood dry, and he restrained his explanation: "I have been a little annoyed by the Empress Dowager recently, and it was not intentional."

The Empress Dowager, what happened, Mingxiluo didn't mention her, she forgot this person: "I can shake my hand away twice, and I still sit in front of you. It can be seen that it is not your problem, but I have given you the opportunity to provoke again and again, it is my problem."

Mingxiluo was a little anxious: "I didn't mean it, I just felt bad..."

What Xiang Xinci is thinking now is that his two children are still young. He hopes that those who survive can take care of their children because they are punished as they deserve. If they really think that the child is annoying...

No, Xiang Xinci looked at him, what does Mingxiluo mean? He didn't plan to mention it?

In his previous life, he tolerated it because he was humble and could not do anything to himself. He had to bow to the huge forces behind the Duke of Ling's Mansion... But he also took revenge after he became famous.

With Mincillo's current status, he needs to endure hatred?

...

Lin Wujing looked at Qin Gu who refused to move aside: "Gu Qin, do you not know the seriousness of the matter? The emperor is very concerned about the relationship between the wife and the prince, do you know?" The emperor is very likely-

Aunt Qin understood, but she felt it would not be serious. Lin Wujing and Di Lu were in front, and even the former son-in-law was the last emperor, so there shouldn't be any worse result: "Calm down..."

Lin Wujing couldn't calm down. He looked at Qin Gu, for some reason why she was so optimistic: "Qin Gu, even I mind very much. I have repeatedly convinced myself that I was just the right person chosen by the late emperor. I still feel resentful. The emperor will give up! So, it's not as simple as you and your wife think!"
Chapter completed!