Chapter 877: The Emperor Loves to Listen to Stories from the Palace (88)

simply lowered all the curtains tied up on both sides of the dragon chariot.

Sure that the curtain was tightly wrapped around her and no one would be able to peek at her, she blinked her soft eyes, and couldn't help but raise her little arm and directly hugged the man's strong arm.

While shaking slightly, he raised his little head and looked at the delicate and tight jaw.

He asked softly: "Your Majesty, if you feel bored on the road, the concubine will tell you a story and relax, okay?" ”

“……”

The first resignation paused.

finally retracted his thoughts, gently pursed the corners of his lips, and lowered his eyes to look at her.

smiled and asked, "Do you want to continue the story of that little prince?" ”

"Hmm......"

Xiang Xing pulled his little head on the man's arm and thought about it carefully.

In fact, during her time in Ximeng, she said it bits and pieces, and she had already finished telling the part of the Trojan Horse attacking the city.

And things have developed to this point, and it seems that there is no need to tell the story after the victory.

Thinking about it, the little guy nodded to himself, and couldn't help but smile at the man who was waiting quietly.

The eyes were bright, "The journey is boring enough, and the concubine doesn't want to tell the story of the war...... Why don't you tell you the story of an ugly duckling? ”

“…… Didn't you tell this story to that little Qing'er? ”

Hearing this, I couldn't help frowning strangely.

The thin lips were slightly raised, and he deliberately put on a displeased look, "Don't listen to this kind of story for children, you can change to a different ...... And it has to be something I haven't told anyone before. ”

He didn't want to be her second observer.

In a pig's eye.

“…… Okay, then you want to think about another concubine. ”

Seeing that his man seemed to be about to start eating Qing'er's little girl's vinegar again, Xiang Xing deflated his mouth, so he had to open Yaya's story library and find some interesting stories again.

However, at this very moment.

has been called by Xiang Xing, placed in the GPS map on the side, but suddenly a black point of light appeared, from a long distance, towards the Western Patrol Brigade, towards Long Ran.

The duck and duck parrot hanging on the side was the first to notice the situation, and couldn't help but subconsciously croak: [Ah Xing! There is a sneak attack, fast luck to protect the body! ]

[……! ]

Xiang Xing did not hesitate to protect his body.

Looking at the first ci, she didn't seem to notice it, and she didn't dare to think about it, so she pounced on him directly, and protected him with her petite body: "Ah Ci, fast luck!" There's a sneak attack! ”

“…… Well? ”

The first word was lightly stunned.

But as if he had noticed something, the corners of his thin lips were slightly hooked, and he only turned around and wrapped his arms around the little guy to protect him.

But he didn't carry the breath of the body.

Just when Xiang Xing was puzzled and anxious, the black point of light had already arrived.

But it was just a "poof", as if something had been nailed to the pillar of the dragon chariot.

However, this movement finally attracted the attention of Liufeng Xiaonan and the surrounding Yulin Janissaries.

He couldn't help but shout in a riot: "There are assassins! Protect the Holy One! ”

But at this time, the first word was condensed.

"Calm down!"

He spoke calmly, although his voice was not loud, but with the urging of internal forces, it spread throughout the entire Western Patrol Brigade, "Those who come are not hostile, and the whole army will immediately lay down their arms." ”

“…… Be! ”

The crowd had no choice but to withdraw their weapons.

I saw that the saint on the dragon chariot lifted the bright yellow and luxurious curtain, and easily pulled off the thing that was nailed to the pillar.