Xiao Tang also looked up at him.
However, she was making faces.
Whether we have a good understanding or not depends on us right now!
Xiao Tang wasn't sure if Di Jingling would sense her meaningful glance.
Di Jingling lowered his eyes and narrowed them. "Yan Jiu, arrest him!"
Yan Jiu was already on high alert, and with the Regent's order, he quickly subdued the man.
The man, puzzled, quickly cried out, "Xiao...Tang, have you forgotten who I am to you? Make him let me go!"
These words made Xiao Tang turn her head in confusion, tilting her head with a puzzled look. "Huh? Who are you?"
Pretending to be stupid.
This rhetorical question startled the man.
The guards grabbed him, and he began to struggle frantically because he couldn't believe that his Death Soul Technique had failed so easily.
"Xiao Rourou, what's wrong with you?"
"Didn't you promise me?"
Everyone in the courtyard looked at Xiao Tang with confusion and surprise.
When did the princess start calling Xiao Rourou?
Isn't this name inappropriate?
Di Jingling looked at her, puzzled. "Tangtang?"
"Oh, my husband."
She agreed sweetly, her smile as radiant as a flower.
Di Jingling felt a slight sense of relief.
For a fleeting moment, he was genuinely nervous.
He thinks he used some kind of mystical art to possess our body with Xiao Rourou's dead soul? That's ridiculous! He's an idiot.
The main villain will definitely see through it, (*^▽^*)
Emperor Jingling rubbed his forehead.
This girl is really a troublemaker.
He patted her lower back with his large hand, "Don't make me worry like that next time."
Xiao Tang gasped and glanced at him with annoyance.
The two exchanged glances as if no one else was around, while the struggling man was burning with rage.
As he struggled, his veil fell off!
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