"Lord Wang, it's the fault of my subordinates, I shouldn't let the eldest lady enter your yard."
Xu Changqing lowered his head and pleaded guilty.
Emperor Wuxian looked at him sideways and said coldly, "Don't do this kind of thing in the future." ” Xu Changqing's body stiffened slightly, the prince has been smart since he was a child, how could he not know what he was doing.
After Bei Ying Wu entered the courtyard, he had been secretly observing.
She only stayed in the garden and did not break into the prince's room.
He thought that she was not going to help the prince, so she went into the prince's courtyard and wanted to steal some secrets.
Now it seems that he is overthinking.
"Yes, lord."
Xu Changqing said respectfully.
When the prince said such things, did it mean that he trusted the Northern Dance "Let's go down."
Emperor Wuxian said coldly.
Xu Changqing saluted respectfully and left quickly.
Emperor Wuxian stood at the gate of the courtyard for a long time before finally stepping in, he walked very lightly without making a sound.
At this moment, the Northern Dance was lying asleep among the flowers Originally, she was cultivating, but she always encountered obstacles when practicing qi, and finally she gave up.
When Emperor Wuxian saw the iris that was crushed by the Northern Dance, his handsome face was quickly covered with a layer of haze, and his eyes stared at her gloomy and cold.
This dead woman Emperor Wuxi's face became more and more ugly, and his body exuded a storm-like rage.
Crushing his flowers, she still slept so soundly.
Didn't the Northern Shadow Dance sleep soundly, but he almost drooled, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he had some kind of sweet dream.
She did have a sweet dream.
In the dream, she was holding a small leather whip, and Emperor Wuxian was tied up all over his body, and she whipped him from time to time, and he stared at her with an angry and pitiful expression.
It's a complete look of a small suffer.
Thinking about the picture in the dream, Bei Ming Wu couldn't help but laugh.
"Emperor Wuxi, I'll beat you to death, let you bully me, beg this girl, I'll let you go" Beiying Dance Dream said extremely arrogantly.
Hearing this, Emperor Wuxian listened to this, his handsome face was like condensed ice, his ruby-like pupils flashed with tyrannical aura, and his body was surrounded by a terrifying and terrifying aura.
It's a pity that I can't feel the Northern Dance in my sleep at all.
She has also been dreaming of bullying Emperor Wuxi.
"Northern Shadow Dance" Emperor Wuxian squatted down, reached out and pinched her snow-white and delicate face.
If it weren't for her blood working on him, he would have killed her outright.
The sudden fury instantly woke up the Northern Dance in the dream.
When Bei Ying Wu opened his eyes, he saw Emperor Wuxian with a killing aura.
She blinked, and winked.
Did you wake up from a dream?
"Dear Uncle Huang, you're back."
Bei Ying Wu sat up quickly, with a sweet smile on her delicate face.
She's here to ask him for help today.
The attitude must be good The attitude must be good The attitude must be good Emperor Wuxian listened to this title, his face sank, his bewitching red pupils were dyed with a layer of frost, his face was cold, and he said coldly, "Northern Shadow Dance, are you pampered and arrogant?"
"Uncle Huang is pampered and arrogant, these four words are obviously wrong."
The Northern Styx Dance laughed slyly.
"The emperor has no trace.
Bei Mingwu cleared his throat and said seriously, "Uncle Huang has not spoiled me at all, how dare I be arrogant?"
She's right.
It's a fair partnership between them.
"Do you know what you just said in your dream," Emperor Wuxian glared at her with a dark face and gritted teeth. t1706231537: