Chapter 33: So Scared They Almost P**sed Themselves
earing this, Xuan Yuan Luo Chen and the others' faces changed, their eyes flickering with hidden meaning. He said, was the person who dared to move him referring to Su Qing Ying What was their relati...“No, no, absolutely not. It won't affect the relationship between Ximing and Dongyue at all. Emperor Ximing can rest assured.” Finally relieved from the engagement, Su Qingying’s eyes and brows were filled with uncontrollable smiles. She looked carefree and didn't feel a bit heartbroken about the contact between the two during their engagement.
Seeing Su Qingying's cheerful appearance, Xuan Yuan Che suddenly felt a hollowness in his heart, a tightness in his chest that made it hard to breathe. It was as if he had lost something important, but even he couldn't pinpoint what it was.
Having just resolved a troublesome matter, Su Qingying was feeling happy at the moment when she suddenly heard Xuanyuan Luocheng's voice, as if a hellish summons bell, echoing faintly over, "Princess Dong Xuan, I have something to ask you. Do you recall… anything from last night"
"Cough, cough, Xi Ming Huang, why are you suddenly speaking in that tone You almost scared me out of my wits!" Su Qingying covered her chest, feigning a frightened expression and glaring at him with mock anger. However, her words held a hidden threat only Xuan Yuan Luo Chen could understand.
I almost wet my pants!
... At the sound of those words, Xuan Yuan Luo Chen's handsome face instantly turned as black as ink.
This dead woman is clearly threatening him!
"Feeling the gazes from all around, Su Ziyue felt her old face flush with embarrassment."
Stunned by Su Qingying's words, Xuen Yuan Che came back to his senses, looking at Xuan Yuan Locheng on the golden dragon chair with a strange expression. He had never seen the usually stoic face of his elder brother show such a range of emotions, and it felt somewhat unsettling.
Seeing Xuanyuan Luocheng's constipated face, Su Qingying finally let out a long sigh of relief. Luckily, luckily, she was smart and reacted quickly, preventing him from saying it out loud. Otherwise, her life would have been in danger.
Sitting at the bottom, Jun Li watched the two of them play charades from afar, seemingly understanding something. She raised an eyebrow and said, "Is there some secret between Xi Ming Huang and Dong Yue's fifth princess"
Hearing this, Su Qingying turned her head and glanced at Jun Liye sideways. The veins on the back of her hand jumped. This man was relentless! So annoying!
Thinking about it, Su Qingying wrinkled her nose and impatiently said: "The things that Beiling Regent Wang manages are too wide."
"Su Ziyì massaged his temples, a headache throbbing behind his eyes. He didn't even feel like speaking anymore."
Jun Liye's personality was fickle, cold and ruthless. Ying'er offending him was truly unwise. This girl, when she got arrogant, became increasingly lawless, even daring to provoke Jun Liye.
"The Fifth Princess is mistaken. Xi Ming and Bei Ling are neighboring countries, with many years of friendly exchanges. This King should be concerned." Jun Li Ye lazily smiled, his handsome face as divine as it was, with a hint of sinister killing intent that chilled the heart.
"... A hush fell over the crowd as they wiped sweat from their brows, speechless."
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Su Qingying didn't notice Su Ziyix's warning expression, and immediately sneered: "Oh ho ho, Bei Ling Prince Regent is really a holy mother, truly great. Why don't you go to save all beings"
Implying that you are so great, why not become a monk
As soon as she said that, the room was filled with gasps of astonishment. Everyone couldn't help but shiver at Su Qingying's audacity and recklessness.
Oh no, oh no! This foolish princess keeps provoking Jun Liye, this time she's definitely going to be killed by his palm strike!
His long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, a flash of killing intent passing through them. Jun Li Ye smiled wickedly, "If I'm not mistaken, Fifth Princess, you still owe this King three thousand taels of silver, don't you"
"... Everyone collectively froze."
What Three thousand taels of silver Beilin is rich beyond measure, three million taels of gold wouldn't even catch its eye. How could Junliye be thinking about a measly three thousand taels of silver nowr the ancient Yueqin covered in black cloth from his bosom. Jun Li's eyes flickered with two beams of light, her mind racing with a thousand thoughts. Something suddenly became clear, yet it vanished...