Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

In the next second, a slender black shadow suddenly fell in the same direction from the corner of their eyes.

With extremely strong killing intent and hatred, he walked slowly in the direction of the small pavilion.

It's a little strange that she walked this way without any obstacles.

Xiang Xing suddenly felt the man in front of him, as if he had expected it earlier, raised his brows, and let out a low laugh.

After that, he quickly stood up and quietly guarded her behind, looking directly at the dark shadow coming.

He smiled lightly, and the words were extremely relaxed: "Empress Wei, how can you be so leisurely and elegant today, to accompany Gu and the queen to have a drink and talk under the moon?"

"..."

Hearing the words, the shadow suddenly stopped.

A look of shock flashed across her beautiful eyes, but she was quickly suppressed, pretending to be calm.

Then he simply sneered, and generously lifted the black veil on his face.

"It turns out that you already knew the identity of this palace, Lord Haiqi."

Wei Hongling casually threw away the gauze and hugged her chest elegantly.

The gloomy meaning between the words is getting deeper and deeper, "Since your first words are clear, then the purpose of this palace's coming tonight should not be able to hide from you."

"Otherwise, the dignified King Haiqi wouldn't have removed all the guards, and let me, the assassin, walk into your back garden, right?"

No wonder she got in so smoothly.

It stands to reason that even if Lu Wantian made a secret shot, it would be impossible not to see even a guard along the way.

Thinking of this, Wei Hongling still had some regrets in her heart, regretting her carelessness.

But things have come to this point, and she can only use her supreme deterrent power to deter this little hairy emperor from the imposing manner.

After thinking about it, Wei Hongling couldn't help smiling confidently, and took a few steps forward with great manners.

As he walked, he continued to speak coldly, "First speech, where has Ling Luo been hidden by you?"

"……Um?"

First Ci blinked his eyes, but pretended to be confused, smiled but tilted his head and spread his hands, "Your Bayang Princess Lingluo, didn't you have already married to the southern border and became the king of the southern border, Wu Yuejian. the queen?"

Between the words, he seemed to laugh out loud, "Empress Wei, don't say she lost her way, she didn't know the way to the southern border capital, so she would 'accidentally hit' me in Ximeng City in Haiqi to ask for someone."

"...You stinky boy, stop playing Tai Chi with Ben Gong here and there!"

Wei Hongling was directly irritated by his three words, and she couldn't help stomping her feet, stomping out waves of fluctuations in her breath.

The whole small pavilion was shaken by the shaking.

And she continued to sneer, "First speech, Ben Gong advises you to return Ling Luo quickly, otherwise Ben Gong will not only smash the pavilion, but bury you and your newly married little queen here alive..."

The woman said, the conversation suddenly changed, and it brought a bit of sarcasm again.

"By the way, I don't know if Lord Haiqi knows, in the days when you led this disaster relief and anti-epidemic brigade to the west, far away in the palace of your Haiqi imperial capital, your dear mother, the Empress Dowager Luo, seemed to be with the Prime Minister. Xiang Qian, you didn't walk very close."

"And I heard that the two of them even, compared to you, the monarch, seem to love your little emperor more, and are secretly planning to depose you and establish a new emperor."

"Oh... I almost forgot."

Wei Hongling sneered, and her eyes suddenly turned to the little guy behind the first resignation, her smile even more.