Chapter 1292

Leng junao went out with some loss.

He's a great Nanlin emperor, and he has people and things that he can't guess. Xi'er is the one who can't guess the most, and the one who has no confidence and details.

Sometimes, he couldn't guess what she thought.

Leng Yulin is watching, but he can only do it in a hurry. There is no way.

"Wait a minute."

Zhao Wanxi uttered her voice. Almost for a moment, the sad cloud between Leng Jun's eyebrows and eyes just disappeared, and she jumped onto the light joy.

She turned around and said softly to Leng Yulin, who was still between them, "lin'er, would you like to do your homework first? Mother and your father have something to discuss. "

After he left, he thought his mother was cool.

When the little figure was completely out of sight, Zhao Wanxi faced Leng junao. Wen Sheng said, "emperor, I want to go outside the palace to relax."

Leng Jun Ao was surprised and explained: "Xi'er, you need to listen to my explanation."

"Princess Li and I are just playing at the right moment. It's a last resort..."

Before he finished, Zhao Wanxi stopped him lightly, "the emperor should have misunderstood. I just want to go out and have a look at the scenery of Nanlin."

Leng junao looked at her, only to see her dark eyes deep, which is full of brilliance, people can't see clearly.

She was calm in the face of his gaze.

Zhao Wanxi looked as if she didn't really care about what happened last night, but since she returned to Nanlin palace, she proposed for the first time to go out of the palace!

Leng Jun Ao knows that she can't beat her and sighs rarely.

These days, he is still interrogating yefengchen, but he hasn't got any information about the man who is going to kill Zhao Wanxi. When he leaves the palace, he must be more careful!

Thinking of this, he said in a deep voice: "since I'm going to leave the palace, I'll send some capable people to follow you."

Zhao Wanxi acquiesced.

Leng junao raised his wrist and clapped his hands.

A few crisp slaps sounded, and immediately more than a dozen people in black came in. They were obviously martial arts practitioners. When they came in on the ground, they didn't make any noise.

Everyone has a murderous eye.

Zhao Wan Xi is surprised, "so many?"

It was the only other look she had this morning, apart from calmness.

"Not much. It's just to protect Xi'er."

Leng Jun Ao approached her, holding her hand, and the deep of her eyes rippled, "Xi'er, I know you are still angry with me. It doesn't matter. I'll wait for you."

"If it wasn't for today's government affairs, I'd really like to go with you."

Deep voice, fell the arc of doting.

Zhao Wanxi gently took away her hand, "the emperor is better to go to court quickly."

She said, and went out with Joan. Naturally, more than a dozen people in black followed her and went out one by one.

When the carriage was ready, Zhao Wanxi sat on it, followed by her maid qiong'er.

"Niang Niang, the emperor is really meticulous to you. He sent so many people out of the palace to protect you."

Joan raised her hand, saw the curtain of the carriage open, saw many people in black behind the carriage, put down the curtain, turned and sighed.

Zhao Wanxi looks indifferent, holding a book in her hand, looking at it with interest.

She thoroughly and Leng junao related to all things, all words, ignored clean.

Last night's matter, in the final analysis, her heart still cares.