The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Ning Xi held Luo Yinhuang and saw that his small face was calm and calm, and the corners of his lips raised even more.

"You go to the side pavilion to wait for this king first. After the sacrifice, this king will come to pick you up for the banquet." The emperor did not summon him, and it was not easy for Ningxi to drag Luo Yinhuang in.

Luo Yinhuang nodded: "Okay!"

Eunuch Wu sent his cronies to send Luo Yinhuang to the side pavilion, while Ning Xi pushed the door and walked in.

In the imperial study room, there are two rows of people standing on the left and right sides below, the left row is for officials and ministers, and the right row is for the children of noble families.

Ning Xi walked straight forward and saluted the man sitting on top, "Ning Xi greets Your Majesty!"

She has always had the right to be exempted from kneeling, so she did not kneel, and looked at the emperor with a smile after bowing.

The emperor looked like he was in his thirties, and his face was handsome and he exuded a strong restrained power. The bright yellow dragon robe on his body gave him a more solemn feeling of not being angry and majestic.

No one can ignore this emperor's aura. This is not an ordinary emperor, but one of only five Xuanpin masters on Yin Guoming's face.

When the emperor looked at the smiling Ning Xi, he was stunned for a moment, and then a flash of nostalgia and grief flashed across his eyes quickly. The speed was so fast that people thought it was an illusion, but Ning Xi used his mental power to capture it.

"Stinky boy, I haven't come to see me in the palace for so long, and I have to invite you to come in person!" Facing Ning Xi, Jing Ruofeng restrained his imperial power and looked like a kind elder.

Ning Xi had some guesses from the fleeting emotions in the emperor's eyes. The emperor's love for him should be because of an old friend. As for whether it was a cheap father or a cheap mother, he could not tell for the time being.

However, this also showed that the emperor's love for her was real, and there were not too many conspiracies, which was what Ning Xi was willing to see.

It is necessary to hold your thighs when you have not yet fully risen.

"I think about the emperor every day in my heart, but I wanted to go to the palace after recovering from an injury, and I was afraid that I would be sick to the emperor, so I can only endure it until today."

Ning Xi was able to sit firmly in the position of the heir of the Ning family and the major general of the First Army. Naturally, he was very good at communication. When he wanted to cater to a person, it was natural and would not make people feel pretentious.

Ning Xi continued with a smile, "Your Majesty can ask Eunuch Wu, but I got up very early and waited to enter the palace. I'll be here after I put on the new clothes specially given by the Emperor."

Eunuch Wu said with a respectful smile, "Your Majesty, the little prince had been waiting for a long time when the servant went to the palace."

"Haha, you stinky brat finally has me in my heart, and it's not in vain that I love you so much." Jing Ruofeng was really in a good mood when he heard this.

Ning Xi looked at the emperor with aggrieved expression, "I have always thought about the emperor in my heart."

"Look, this stinky boy is still wronged." Jing Ruofeng said with a helpless smile to the people standing below.

Most of the people below have a catering smile on their faces, but their thoughts are different.

"Come here and let me take a look. I heard that you have changed a lot recently. I think you still look like that monkey." Jing Ruofeng beckoned to Ning Xi.

Ning Xi had a natural feeling of closeness to the emperor because he merged with the soul of the original body, and walked over with a smile, "If I don't change again, I'm afraid the emperor will not like me in the future."

She used to be indifferent to things other than Jing Feng, but she was very close to the emperor and the queen mother, which was fortunate.

"You're getting better at talking."

Jing Ruofeng looked at the delicate and energetic young man standing in front of her, and couldn't help but patted her head, with a hint of relief, "At last, I look like a young prince of Ning Wangfu."