Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2825 The Mischievous General's Beautiful Concubine (71)

   Seeing Yuan Xuan, his eyes almost popped out, and he was about to kneel down to salute in fear.

  But seeing Yuan Xuan staring at him coldly, staring at him like a **** of death, the little **** trembled and couldn't say a word.

   Then he said: "This is Lu Xinglan's family member. You haven't been welcomed in yet. Take good care of him. If you don't serve him well, be careful of your brains..."

   This sentence is too smooth.

  Yuan Xuan immediately shut up.

   Worried about being heard by Bai Weiwei.

  He couldn't help turning his head, and saw that Bai Weiwei didn't pay attention to this side, but looked around curiously.

  The scenery here is good.

   Flowers are blooming everywhere.

  Girls like this kind of decoration.

  He pursed his lips, knowing that she didn't pay attention, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

  Then he turned around and said to Bai Weiwei: "Then I'll go first, I have something to do."

  Bai Weiwei saluted quickly, and said to him, "Go slowly, Mr. Xiaobao."

  Yuan Xuan curled his lips indifferently, and then strode away.

  When I reached the corner of the flowers and plants, my face suddenly turned red.

  Master Xiaobao...

   This is the first time I know that his nickname sounds so nice.

  He couldn't help murmuring, "Xiaobao..."

  Why so disgusting and hypocritical?

  Yuan Xuan frowned, feeling that he was bewitched.

  He flicked his sleeves angrily, and then stepped on the stairs leading to the main hall.

  The great **** hurried over, his face was covered with cold sweat, and he was so frightened that he trembled, "Your Majesty, this slave can be considered to have found you, you scared the slave to death."

  Suddenly the person disappeared.

  There are so many people at the banquet in this palace, so what to do if something happens.

   In particular, the guards were called away.

   Isn't this going to scare people to death?

  The little emperor had an accident, and they all lost their heads.

  Yuan Xuan sneered: "Go away, is Lu Xinglan here?"

  The **** immediately said: "Here we are, in the main hall, we are going to meet you with all civil and military officials."

  Yuan Xuan: "He knows how to be polite."

   These words were said coldly, full of murderous intent.

  The **** was startled, "Your Majesty, you have to be patient."

  The previous assassination had already angered Lu Xinglan.

   What if Lu Xinglan starts plotting against him again if it happens again.

   In the final analysis, isn't the person that Nanguo relies on now is Lu Xinglan?

   Without him, the Northern Qi army would not be able to stand up to them.

  Most of the generals in the imperial court will oppose it.

  The **** wiped his sweat with his hands again and again, and really didn't know how to persuade him.

  Yuanxuan smiled coldly, "I know how to do it, if you keep babbling, I will cut your tongue off."

  The **** immediately shut up and dared not speak.

   When he sat on the throne, he saw the civil and military officials below salute him and celebrate his birthday.

   It was Lu Xinglan who took the lead.

   Standing in the middle, this man stands out from the crowd.

  That aura makes others look like chicken feathers.

  Yuan Xuan looked dazzling.

  But still not smiling, "Aiqing, hurry up and get up, I don't need to salute. I heard that you have been injured recently, so don't overwork yourself, or your body will not be able to hold on."

   These words are simply full of anger.

  Lu Xinglan's face was indifferent, and there was no trace of emotion on his handsome face.

  He said indifferently: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty, I'm fine."

  Yuan Xuan laughed, "Of course you have nothing to do, but if you have something to do, who will guard my country."

   What he said made everyone's heart skip a beat.

   It's no longer yin and yang, but a naked provocation.

  Lu Xinglan's eyes were steady, without fluctuation.

   "Where can the country be defended by one person, it is not because of His Majesty's wisdom and wisdom that thousands of soldiers are willing to go through life and death for you."

  (end of this chapter)