Chapter Forty-Seventh: Did the Western Ming Emperor not die

uries on his back as she beat him mercilessly. Jun Liye stumbled and almost collapsed to the ground.Su Qingying's whole heart was on Su Ziyue, she didn't even notice Jun Liye's strangeness. She lifted..."Well, well, the princess was quite impressive just now. Her words left them speechless." Witnessing the entire event, Xi'er felt a sense of satisfaction unlike any she had ever experienced! Her rosy cheeks flushed with excitement.

Su Qingying smiled lightly, without responding. The knot of anger that had been weighing on her chest finally dissipated.

As they were talking, Jun Li Ye and his party had already walked over and sat down. Jun Li Ye and Shangguan Jinghong sat opposite her.

This time, on the occasion of Emperor Xuan Yuan Luocheng's birthday and flower viewing banquet, the Crown Prince of Mobei did not attend. He only arranged a messenger to express his regards.

As soon as he sat down, Shangguan Jinghong's suave and debonair voice drifted towards Su Qingying softly, "Little lass, I saw from afar that it seemed like a play just ended here. Tell this prince, did I miss anything good"

As soon as those words were spoken, Blue Hearts' face paled by three points. The hand she had hidden in her sleeve clenched into a fist, her nails digging into her flesh, and jealousy raged within her heart.

She didn't understand. Shangguan Jinghong was notorious for being nonchalant and carefree. Although he always wore a smile, in reality, he was the most difficult person to get close to and it was hard to have any feelings for him. So why was he so familiar with Su Qingying

Su Qingying flashed a row of pearly white teeth at him, smiling sweetly. "Sorry, nothing to tell. You're the one who took too long to come! The good stuff is something you have to experience for yourself to truly appreciate. It wouldn't be nearly as interesting just hearing about it!"

"What a stingy person!" Shangguan Jinghong rubbed his nose, not annoyed by her rudeness. He opened the Jade Bone Fan and gently shook it. They were all powerful martial artists; they had heard the conversation from afar. He just found this girl interesting and wanted to tease her.

"Cough..." Xuan Yuan Luo Chen, clad in a bright yellow dragon robe, exuded the powerful aura of an emperor, unmistakable.

A light cough echoed through the room, instantly silencing everyone and drawing all their gazes onto him. Before Xuan Yuan Luo Chen could even utter a word, Su Qing Ying's voice, as cold as ice, drifted over, "Western Ming Emperor, there was a bit of commotion at Liu Yun Palace last night. Did it disturb your sleep Did you sleep soundly If you didn't sleep well and caught a chill, perhaps even coughed yourself to death, I would be heartbroken."

"...." Jun Liye's eyes twitched. To curse a nation's emperor to death with such sincerity and earnestness, there was probably only one woman capable of such a feat.

At the same time Jun Li was silent, a hint of amusement flickered in her heart.

"Cough, cough..." The sound of violent coughs surrounded them, causing Su Qingying to utter a startled remark. They were almost coughing up their lungs! After much struggling, they finally recovered, all lowering their heads with the appearance of wanting to laugh but holding back.

“...” Xuan Yuan Luo Chen's eyes flickered, the blue veins on his forehead jumped violently, he desperately controlled his emotions, as an emperor, one's emotions should not fluctuate greatly, nor be exposed.

But before the anger could be suppressed, Su Qingying's infuriatingly sweet voice came again, "Sigh, it makes sense. People say that misfortune lingers for a thousand years, I believe someone as holy as Ximing Emperor wouldn't die so quickly."

"Xuan Yuan Luo Chen's silver teeth almost shattered, the blue veins on his hand twitched violently, and his handsome face successfully darkened.

He did know last night that someone was trying to assassinate Su Qingying, but because of his personal vendetta, he didn't order the Imperial Guards to come. However, he deeply regrets it now! He greatly regrets not ordering more assassins to go and kill her! Luocheng stared at the calm and indifferent woman below. His brows were furrowed, dark and complex, flickering between light and shadow, his heart unable to describe what he felt. In his deep amber...