Immortal Voices Chapter 223: Not her

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Rong Xian ignored what Sizhen was thinking. She walked up to Ye Wenchun and the corners of her mouth curled. She said with the same attitude as she had never seen them before: "I don't know what the two are called?"

She just stood there casually, but she looked like a lady from an ancient family of hermits, her every move, every smile was full of ancient meaning, like a beautiful picture scroll that people can cherish, and the beauty is palpitating. .

It's not about looks, but about grace.

This made the few people around him subconsciously relax their breath, lest it disturb the special.

However, Ye Wenchun and Su Xuan did not forget the **** things Rong Xian did before because of her pretense at the moment.

Ye Wenchun had a wooden face, his tone of voice did not fluctuate and said: "Under Ye Wenchun."

Su Xuan slightly nodded towards Rong Xian and introduced with a cold scumming voice: "Su Xuan."

The two of them are ministers of the dynasty and one person above ten thousand people, and the other is the sword in the hands of the emperor. What the emperor points to is the direction of the blade.

However, they don't want to say more than a word to Rong Xian now. They always feel that they want to #罪上作乱# if they say too much.

Rong Xian is more tolerant of their attitudes. After all, they will work together in the future. A little temper is understandable.

Su Xuan two: Thank you very much.

A golden light flashed in Rong Xian's eyes, as if she could see the air luck in them through their bodies.

When the golden light disappeared, the corner of Rong Xian's mouth raised a soft smile, and the corners of her mouth moved slightly. There was no sound but they accurately stated their official position: "Ye Xiang, Commander Su."

"Don't dare." Ye Wenchun and Su Xuan said in unison.

As for the fact that the emperor and prince knew their identities, the two were not surprised. They had just sensed that the emperor and prince had determined their identities through the golden dragon of luck.

But they were all a little surprised. They didn't expect this young master in Xiao Qianjie to know how to use air luck.

But they don't know, maybe they will never know. Rong Xian was not understanding their official positions just now, but to verify their identities through luck.

Although Rong Xian had given up on killing them before, Rong Xian didn't completely relax before confirming their identity.

If they don't have Rong Chao's luck in them, Rong Xian is absolutely ruthless.

Fortunately, they do have the blessing of Rong Chao, and they are indeed ministers sent by the sword emperor.

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows slightly, and smiled a lot more cordially. She whispered: "From now on, everyone will be ministers in the same court, so there is no need to be so polite."

Ye Wenchun couldn't say a word when they choked.

Although everyone is indeed the ministers of the same court, the ministers and ministers are divided into different ranks. What kind of ministers such as Rong Xian can be called emperor at any time.

Rong Xian didn't care about their silence, she looked towards the west, her eyes gleaming, as if she was waiting for someone.

But in a blink of an eye, two figures fell in front of her.

Rong Xian stretched out his hand, and the little snake lying on Rong Yu's head rushed to Rong Xian's hand like lightning, hissing.

"Xiaojin, be good, don't make noise." Rong Xian nodded his head gently, smiling.

The little snake's body froze immediately, yes, it is the body of the big demon.

Rong Xian ignored the little snake pretending to be dead. After she wrapped Ah Jin around her wrist with the sword stone, she looked at Rong Yu.

"She is in the cedar forest, go, you will find her." Rong Xian's words have no beginnings and ends, and no one can understand them, but Rong Yu understands the meaning.

He solemnly bowed to Rong Xian, turned and walked towards the cedar forest, his pace getting faster and faster and more urgent.

"What's wrong with him?" Si Wenning asked curiously.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes slightly, her expression dimmed, and her tone of voice said with a slight sorrow: "He has gone to bury his mother."

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy!

Su Xuan condensed her eyebrows slightly, the emperor's maiden was too deep to fathom.

She is happy, the air around her exudes the smell of joy, and everyone is celebrating. She is sad, everyone's heart is like a big rock, heaven and earth are in the same sadness.

This contagion is terrible.

"Young Master, the Lord has been waiting for a long time, I don't know when you decide to leave?" Ye Wenchun asked suddenly.

The alarm bell in Si Zhen's mind buzzed, and she hurriedly shouted: "What young master, what set off? Where are you taking my daughter?"

Ye Wenchun and Su Xuan are shocked, daughter?

They all looked at Rong Xian together, Rong Xian smiled helplessly, and said, "Don't mind, this is Uncle Zhen."

After a pause, she raised her eyebrows and said, "This is an old friend I've been separated for sixteen years."

Si Zhen: Although the title of ‘the old man who has been lost for sixteen years’ is really awkward, at least Rong Xian has no attitude to resolutely reject him.

Seeing his joyful appearance, Rong Xian's eyes seemed to be covered with moonlight, peaceful and tolerant, gentle and deceptive.

Rong Xian lifted her chin in the direction of Si Wenning, and said with a smile but a smile: "That's the friend who just met me, Si Wenning, who is also Uncle Zhen's cousin."

Si Wenning's expression was split, and she looked at Rong Xian as if he had seen a ghost. How could this person disappear and change after a while.

Although Rong Xian introduced the person with a pitted prefix, but after getting used to Rong Xian's okay to scare her before, when she saw Rong Xian talking to her in a good and warm voice, Si Wenning was frightened. I found myself not used to it.

Damn it.

When Su Xuan and Ye Wenchun heard Rong Xian's introduction, their bodies became stiff, and thought flashed in their eyes.

If they heard it right, these two people are surnamed Si.

Si is the surname of the royal family of the Great Xia Dynasty, and the single word is the successor, so is the father of the emperor's daughter likely to be the next emperor of Great Xia? !

Ye Wenchun wailed in his heart, my majesty, your heir is too strong, and people might still like our little dynasty.

No, the blood of their majesty is now only the person in front of him, and he must be brought back to inherit the throne anyway.

Rong Xian didn't know that the Prime Minister in front of him had made up his mind. If he couldn't take her back, he would tie her back.

She was facing Si Zhen and said: "Uncle Zhen, you know, I am not her."

She pointed out: "I have given her to you."

As for the cause and effect owed, she will repay it if there is a chance, but this father is absolutely unrecognizable.

Sizhen understands what Rong Xian means. Rong Xian's two sentences are equivalent to clearing all boundaries with him, telling him frankly and clearly that she is not his daughter Feng'er, and his daughter, too It has been given to him, that is the stone tablet.

Sizhen's lips trembled, her fists were clenched, and she said: "Xian'er don't talk nonsense, you have always been Daddy's daughter."

Si Wenning didn't quite understand what the father and daughter were talking about, but didn't interrupt casually. She was quite afraid that she would be targeted by Rong Xian.