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After a long silence, even Ying Luo looked up at Nan Xuange in surprise. I couldn't understand it at all. If such a great grace was replaced by someone else, I would have been crying and swearing to follow the princess to death.

But Nan Xuange was only silent--

Yingluo looked at Su Kui again and saw that her delicate little face was indifferent.

Su Kui was at ease at this moment, she gently blowing the wound on the back of her hand, not worried at all. Because, she knew that Nan Xuan Ge she knew was a man with ambition and ambition, he would never be willing to be buried in the cold palace for a lifetime.

Now, she has reached out to him actively, only to see how he treated.

Sure enough, when Su Kui blew the wound to numbness, Nan Xuange spoke, and said firmly in his rough, hoarse voice, "Well, I'll go with you!"

Su Kui raised her eyebrows, "Aren't you afraid?"

"It's no worse than a death. How is it different from me now?" Nan Xuange glanced at her deeply, his eyes darkening.

"Good!" Su Kui gave a high-five smile and waved to the several eunuchs who were waiting: "Come here, prepare the car outside and take the Ninth Prince to Changle Palace!"

Ordinary people are not allowed to use a car in the palace, and this is the emperor's "grace" for Jingliu Kite.

That being the case, Su Kui didn't plan to waste, she was just prepared to make the best use of it.

Nan Xuange had a complicated look, but he was afraid that he wouldn't even understand if he wanted to break his head. Su Kui was planning to train him into a generation of emperors.

"So ... what about these people?"

When several fathers-in-law were about to help him get up, he said awkwardly.

Su Kui's gaze circulated after a few eunuchs heard Nan Xuan Ge's words, the pupil of the eunuch's face dilated. They hardly huddle, desperately trying to spit out the cloth towel stuffed in the mouth, but in vain.

"This is your eunuch, how will I hand them over to you?" Su Kuimo, holding his Hao wrist, spoke slowly.

"Hand it to me?" Nan Xuange repeated, glancing at her face, but Su Kui's emotions had always been covered up very well. Even if he watched for a long time, he couldn't see why.

"It's just a few servants who cheated and concealed. It's safe to dispose of them at will, Xuan Ge, how do you think?" Su Guang, who was half-closed, pierced through the peach blossom eyes, Su Kui wrote lightly.

Her bland tone seemed to be telling jokes, as if she was not in the cold palace, which was particularly desolate in the depths of the palace, but in the winter and snow pavilion enjoying flowers and warm wine, her voice was rippling and quiet.

But for no reason, everyone in the room could not help trembling, and several eunuchs in sauce red robe could not help lowering their heads, so as not to be caught in the eyes of the master.

Leaning on the bed post, Nan Xuange's eyes were slightly red because of the high heat, and his thin bones looked a little bit like they came out of the evil spirit road. His dark jade-like deep eyes swept peacefully over the three that were thrown on the ground like garbage The **** slowly raised his head and asked Su Kui, "I want to hear what they have to say."

Surprise flashed in his eyes, but Su Kui nodded, and the father-in-law with the spirit immediately stepped forward to tear off the cloth towel.

Immediately, the voice of begging for mercy continued.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess! Your Highness the Ninth Prince Rao the Life!"

"Please, your highness, a large number of adults, spare the minions a dog's life!"

"Your Highness, please see that in the past, the slaves served the loyalty of His Highness, and let the slaves make a living--"