Chapter 142

Zhao Wanxi broke away from the man's arms, paced back and forth, and at the same time expressed her own ideas -

"to be honest with the seventh prince, minnv is actually entrusted by others. My father hopes that the seventh prince can let Chu Changqing go! I have no intention to protect Chu Changqing. If he does overcharge soldiers, the seventh prince will punish him as he should. But if he is really wronged, he will ask the seventh prince to give my father a piece of noodles. "

After listening to her meaning, Leng Jun's deep eagle eyes flashed an imperceptible appreciation.

"Since I have promised you, I will never break my promise!"

Just then, he suddenly heard Chao San's voice coming from outside the hall door. He spoke in a hurry: "master, the Empress Dowager is coming!"

Leng junao's eyes darkened in an instant. He glanced at Zhao Wanxi: "you step down first and go back to your room to have a rest. You are not allowed to come out without my king's order."

The man's face was solemn and there was no hesitation. Zhao Wanxi didn't want to meet the Empress Dowager. She obediently listened to the man's words and hurried to the entrance to the inner bedroom.

As soon as her back was hidden behind the porch, she heard the voice of the Empress Dowager coming from the other side: "Jun Ao, you hun boy, when are you going to argue with AI family?"

"Grandson, please say hello to grandma Huang."

Leng junao's cold voice is not hard to hear the meaning of alienation. Even Zhao Wanxi, standing behind the porch, can't help but hear the clue that the seventh Prince and the grandson of the Empress Dowager It's not because she's turned against me, is it?

Apricot eyes rippling doubts, Zhao Wanxi hanging in the air feet slowly back, quietly standing in place.

"For that girl, you How can you treat AI Jia like this? It's you who spoil AI Jia's childhood. Are you worthy of AI Jia's cultivation? "

The Empress Dowager's voice trembled slightly. It was not difficult to hear the emotion.

Leng junao's voice was low, cold and calm, flowing in the air: "I have made it clear to grandma Huang in Cixin Palace last time, and I hope grandma Huang can think it over carefully."

The Empress Dowager gasped: "you You son of a bitch, are you willing to give up until you are so angry and sad? "

One side of an Gonggong quickly appeased, at the same time, he pleaded: "seventh prince, I beg you to be soft in front of the Empress Dowager! In the Empress Dowager's heart, she's looking to the seventh prince, you

The Empress Dowager's eyes narrowed and drooped, and Xiao Anzi knew her heart best. She only hoped that the Hun boy in front of her would wake up. It was not in vain that she condescended to come to Qionghua palace.

Leng junao seemed to be touched, his mouth twitched slightly, and his voice softened a little: "unless the emperor's grandmother agrees to Jun Ao's plea, from now on, Jun Ao will not go to Cixin palace, and will not let the emperor's grandmother see lin'er again."

Lin'er! After the entrance, Zhao Wanxi's eyes were slightly dazed. She felt that lin'er's disappearance was extraordinary. There was a secret hidden behind her. It was Leng junao and the Empress Dowager who were fighting secretly!

After Zhao Wanxi woke up, she really had doubts in her heart. Did the Empress Dowager really let her go? The Empress Dowager did not move. It turned out that there was pressure from Leng junao.

Can't help but let Zhao Wanxi think of a sentence: originally there is no earthly well-being, but someone is your burden forward.

And now, the person who has been silently carrying the weight for her is Leng junao!

Inexplicably, Zhao Wanxi felt that her nose was slightly sour, and she quickened her pace and left quickly. She didn't want to continue eavesdropping. The more she knew, the greater the proportion of Leng junao in her heart. She was afraid that she couldn't bear it.