Kitty Is Also Saving The Villain Today [BL/QT/edited MTL]

Chapter 35: General

"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor!" the crowd shouted.

Tang Xi tried hard to keep his voice steady: "You may rise."

I wish I could open the palace door myself, but I can only keep a sullen expression on my face.

"Open the palace gate——"

The vermilion palace door slowly opened.

Tang Xi raised his eyes and looked at Nie Rong, who was sitting on the blood-red to black mustang.

The weapon was majestic and majestic. The armor was still stained with blood, and the tip of the knife emitted a faint cold light downwards.

Even though there was still a distance, Tang Xi seemed to have smelled the smell of blood oozing from his bones.

It was the look of someone who had walked through a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. It was the aura of someone who had just come out of the blood prison.

He looked straight at Tang Xi and slowly showed a ruffian smile: "Your Majesty, I am back."

Some of the timid people present were already starting to feel weak in their legs.

Tang Xi was not afraid at all. There was a strong and almost certain premonition in his mind.

This is his shit shoveling officer.

The two of them just looked at each other like no one else was watching.

Nie Rong raised his eyebrows slightly. This little emperor seemed a little different from what he remembered.

The original impression of this tyrant in his mind became blurred, replaced by the curious cat's eyes now.

It flickers and flickers, and is as round as a kitten. It is obviously extremely curious and yet it is deliberately cold-faced.

A delicate little face is accentuated by the bright yellow dragon robe, which makes his lips red and teeth white.

Shen Xing took the lead to break the deadlock and said some words for the little emperor.

Just now, the little emperor ignored Nie Rong's words that came back. In the eyes of others, he was dissatisfied with him for not kneeling down when he saw him.

But no one here dared to accuse this fierce god of treason.

Shen Xing said a lot but only received a faint look from Nie Rong.

A bit of anger suddenly rose in his heart. He wanted to hear what the little emperor had to say, but this fly just wanted to come out and make noise.

Shen Xing was so cold that sweat ran down his back at that glance, but it didn't show on his face at all, he still smiled and looked calm.

Nie Rong suppressed his inexplicable anger, turned over, dismounted from his horse and knelt down on one knee, his voice was deep and deep: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

In this dynasty, ministers only had to kneel on one knee when meeting the emperor.

After he finished speaking, the group of well-trained elite soldiers behind him put down their weapons, knelt down and shouted: "Long live my emperor!"

It was deafening, and the aura alone was enough to overwhelm everyone.

Tang Xi controlled his tail, which was so frightened that he wanted to run away, and pretended to be calm: "You may rise."

He imitated Shen Xing and said a few words of thanks, which everyone could see was perfunctory.

But that snow-white face gradually turned red under the sun, looking pitiful and cute, and no one had the heart to blame him.