Chapter 141: Threat

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The gloomy voice echoed in the hall, causing countless people to carry a cold sweat.
The previous sneer has been replaced by horror. The people who watched the young but domineering Hanson stood in the temple and said that they were so rude, but no one dared to stop it. The West Chudi was even more tightly tied to the armrests of the dragon chair. The chest of the gas was undulating, and the eyes had already spurted anger.
"Han Xun... Han Xun... You are very good." West Chudi gritted his teeth.
"Thank you for your praise." Han Xun slightly decapitated, like a polite, the sneer on his face has converged, but the words are still sharp, and people are shocked: "Since your Majesty likes this gift, then take it well. Don't let go of your heart. If you didn't die under the Qinglong Fangtian five years ago, you won't be able to achieve your current reputation. It is impossible for Xichu to have today's status.

"You...you..." Xichudi’s voice trembled, his face was blue, and he pointed to Han Xun but could not speak.
The wide sleeves glanced, Hanson turned his head, and went straight to the case of Nalan’s night. He looked at him deeply and said,
The King of Chu, don’t come innocent.

Luo Qing’s eyelids jumped. I didn’t expect this Han Xun to be so daring, and dared to confront Nalan’s night.
Just half a glass of wine in his hand, Nalan night seems to have expected Han Xun to have this move, and did not pay attention to him, but to drink a cup of wine, after putting it down, only thin lips open, leisurely : "What is the vision of the North Vietnamese lord?"
There was a strong hate in his eyes, and Han Xun clenched his fists. When he faced Nalan’s night, he could no longer be as domineering as the West Chudi. He clearly understood that the man who was not much older than him was the one who almost ruined him. His father, his mother, his country, countless soldiers... even his own, almost completely destroyed because of this man.
Such a hatred of heaven, he will never forget it in his life!
"Nalan night, you wait, I will let you know what is the pain of the family." The voice deliberately depressed, but it is full of murderousness, forced out from Hanxun’s throat, as if it were intangible The arrow, direct to Nalan night.
In the scorpion, the flash of light shines, but the look is still peaceful. Nalan looked up and looked at Han Xun, and his lips were lightly swayed: "The North Vietnamese lord is a bit too angry. Go back and drink more soup for clearing the liver and moistening the lungs.

I only felt that a boxing was like playing on a group of cotton. Han Xun’s chest was filled with depression and almost blew. He stood stiffly for a long time, and seemed to hear a sneak sneer, only to notice that there was a beautiful and beautiful girl next to Nalan’s night.
No, not a girl. She combed the woman's hair, although young, but she should have married. Seeing that she and Nalan’s night were so intimate, I was afraid that he had heard of it, Nalan’s new Princess Wang.
"This is the honorable lady? Your Royal Highness, King Chu, you should seem to congratulate you. But you have to be optimistic about Wang Hao, don't go out, or you will lose your arms and legs, and the King of Chu regrets that it is too late." After that, Han Xun turned and left, even the West Chudi sitting on the dragon chair did not pay attention, and the eyes had already come out of the hall.
After a while, the group of ministers picked up and accused Han Xun of being too arrogant. He also said that many people would not be angry with Xichu, and would not mind if they did not lose. For Han Xun's madness, everyone was very scared, but now that Han Xun has left, suddenly one by one and arrogant.
"Your Majesty, the North Vietnamese king is young and reckless, and his Majesty is not worthy of his anger. Since he is not willing to participate in the birthday banquet, it is better to let him go, so as not to hinder the sigh of the stomach." Li Donglai, the official of the Ministry of Housing, immediately said.
Lin Xiaochen also vowed: "There is no need to be angry, but Han Xun is the North Vietnamese leader, but after all, young, don't break the joy because of what he just said. If he is not there, everyone can enjoy it."
The ministers spoke incessantly, and the West Chudi finally eased, and Tie Qing’s face slowly recovered. When the West Chudi ordered people to throw away the sultry ‘He Li’s ritual in the temple, then the palace lady in a colorful dress came up to dance, and the music sounded, and there was a certain birthday.
For the performance of the show, Luo Qingyi had no interest at all. After the song and dance, he continued to give gifts to the people of Xichu. When Nalan’s night handed out her prepared gift, she had no more for the next birthday party. A little bit of interest.
The heart flashed, or just said what Han Xun said, Luo Qingying sneered.
She did not offend Hanson. This person actually put a grievance on her head, and threatened to let her 'lack of arms and broken legs'? This man is very kind-hearted, and even if she can say such a vicious word to a woman, it is obviously not just intimidation, but it is really intended.
Luo Qingjian understood that Han Xun vented all hate to her head. He can't deal with Nalan night for the time being, just want to start from her, let Nalan night heartache? I think it is beautiful, but I am afraid that he has made a mistake!
I want to stop, Luo Qingyi has already had a care, whispered: "Nalan night, I want to go out, something you help me watch."
"Why, you want to go to Hanson?" Nalan night did not ask, but she said her heart in a bite, with a faint smile on her face, not worried at all.
"You can rest assured that I will not have anything. I will come back to see him and come back." Luo Qingyi did not deny, nodded directly.
"Then let me let Yuan Xing follow you."
"No, I am alone, this is the palace, is there anyone who dares to openly trouble?" Luo Qingyi wants to act, the provincial, etc. will be inconvenient, if Yuan Xing follows her, in case she has any special means I am afraid that it is not convenient to take it.
Seeing Nalan night did not say, Luo Qingyi just wanted to get up, who knows that only one move, someone made a sound.
"Where is my sister going?" This voice is soft and charming, close to the side, not who is Luo Qingshuang?
From the time of entering the temple, Luo Qingying saw Luo Qingshuang, but her sister did not see her, only talking to Nan Gongchen, from time to time still touched the already high abdomen, mother love bursting Look, she pretended not to see. I did not expect that she would leave, Luo Qingshuang jumped out, obviously it is not good.
The songs and dances on the main hall were flattened, and everyone was immersed in laughter, and they had already forgotten what had just happened. No one noticed Luo Qingyi. She turned to look at Luo Qingshuang, and immediately noticed another hot sight sweeping over, and it was Nangongchen.
"Is there something wrong with my sister?" I didn't look at Nangong Chen. Luo Qingying was resistant to the temper.
"I think my sister seems to be going out, but don't delay the time." Luo Qingshuang caressed the abdomen, smiled charmingly and charmingly: "When it is time for everyone to give his sorrow to his life, the sister is naturally indispensable, I don't know." What program did my sister have prepared for her majesty?"
program? Luo Qingyi gave a slight glimpse, did not expect even her to perform art?
See Luo Qingqi do not understand, Luo Qingshuang pretending to explain kindly: "Don't the sister know? His Majesty's birthday, the harem of the harem and the ladies of the various families will present their talents, congratulations to His Majesty's birthday, this year is the four-nation congress. Many waiters are present, but also want to celebrate, not to mention the goddess, I am afraid that the various families have already prepared, waiting for this moment. My sister is also kindly reminding my sister once, do not miss the opportunity to show off this face.

It turns out that it is not impossible to participate. Luo Qingyi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, she did not want to show off in front of people, even if it is the talent of playing the piano, she is too lazy to let so many people like monkeys.
She plays the piano by joy, not for who to please.
"Sister is willing to participate, then participate, I am a little tired, want to go out and breathe." Luo Qingyi casually said, lifted the skirt and nodded to Nalan at night, turned and prepared to leave with the moon.
"Sister really does not participate?" Luo Qingshuang seems to be unwilling to ask another question.
"If the sister likes it, even if she participates."
Said, Luo Qingying glanced at her rounded abdomen, faintly said: "However, I still advise my sister, even if I want to give my wife a birthday, but my sister still pay attention to the body is, my sister still has two months If you want to be a pot, you have to be careful, don't move your tires."
His face sank, Luo Qingshuang had not had time to open his mouth, and Luo Qingyu had left without returning.
Hey, actually scared her so much? Luo Qingshuang’s face sank and flashed a sneer. It’s not bad to have a bad pair. Luo Qing’s not happy to participate in her, and one more person in the province gave her the limelight. Since this girl does not participate, her strong competitors are missing one.
After the meeting, she only needs to pay attention to the county magistrate of Xuan Pinghou. Besides her, she is not empty.
And said that Luo Qingying with Haoyue, the master and the servant quickly left the hall, the outside is still light and windy, the wind is beautiful, but she is not looking for Han Xun.
She couldn’t tell her why she was looking for Han Xun. It was just that she was openly threatened. It really made her feel uncomfortable. But it was just a moment of impulsiveness. She really found Han Xun. Is she still capable of hitting him? According to Han Xun’s hostility towards Nalan’s night, she had already transferred her grievances to her. If she met her, she would not care about her identity at all. It was absolutely unceremonious.
"Miss, we really have to find... Looking for the North Vietnamese country, the national lord?" There was some worry in the moon, and while looking around, it seemed that I was afraid to see Han Xun appear in front of me.
Yihuan Palace is close to the Imperial Garden, and the main hall is out, surrounded by lush greenery and lush vegetation. Luo Qingyi thought about it and stopped a few passers-by to ask questions, but he did not find the trace of Han Xun. He asked a few people and there was no result. It was a little discouraged.
I don't know where Han Xun went, forget it, since I can't find it. Luo Qingyi rested his mind and thought that there was less trouble, but she was on the rise and wanted to sneak a peek at what Hanson had to do privately. I can't find anyone today, I can only give up.
I know that she just turned her head and walked two steps. The wind slammed behind her, and a low, hoarse voice sounded: "Chu Wangyu seems to be looking for someone? Could it be to find Han?"
Luo Qingyan turned and looked at it, and he saw Hanson standing behind him. The distance between the two was only three feet.