Sitting on the horse, seeing Meng Zhuqing being searched, An Jing asked with a smile: "Husband, why don't they search me?"

Xiao Changyi said lightly: "If they dare, I will ask for their heads immediately." He is the only one who can touch his wife.

An Jing's smile instantly grew much bigger. She was naturally happy and sweet to her husband who could protect her like this.

The palace is very large, and the royal majesty, solemnity and solemnity are everywhere. This is comparable to the Forbidden City that Jing once visited in modern times.

As he walked forward step by step, the sound of horse hooves came to his ears with a rhythmic sound. He quietly looked at the road ahead that could not be seen at all, and suddenly his face collapsed: "Why is this road so long? It feels like he can't finish it."

The most important thing is that she had heard from Meng Zhuqing that there were several palace gates to enter the palace, but they had just passed the first palace gate...

"Do you want to hurry up?" Xiao Changyi asked.

Yan Jing turned around and smiled at him: "If I can, I'm thinking."

Xiao Changyi said without thinking: "Yes."

An Jing immediately smiled evilly and said, "Wouldn't Meng Zhuqing be lost?"

Xiao Changyi said: "No need to worry about him."

After saying that, Xiao Changyi rode his horse and galloped.

Meng Zhuqing chased An Jing and Xiao Changyi for a few steps, but when he couldn't catch up, he stopped chasing him. Anyway, even if something happened to him in the palace wall, their master and wife would not be able to do anything.

Both of them faced the wind and looked ahead, the solemn building retreated rapidly, flashing like a video. From the big smile on Anjing's face, it can be seen that Anjing was very happy at this moment.

The palace is in a heavy area, with strict guards and numerous rules. Who dares to ride a horse like her husband? She still rides so fast? Thanks to her husband, she also feels this time.

So cool!

Even if I walked through several palace gates, no one dared to stop me.

Until the horse could not get on the jade steps, Xiao Changyi pulled the reins and stopped running immediately, lifted his feet in front, and neighed to the sky, and the sound rushed to the sky, making awe-inspiring mountains and rivers.

Above the hundreds of jade steps is the hall of conferences, which is extremely magnificent and majestic.

An Jing was amazed at the clever construction of the hall, but when Xiao Changyi dismounted, she also dismounted.

But as soon as An Jing got off the horse, she heard an old and thick voice shouting excitedly and happily: "Yi'er! Yi'er! Yi'er!"

An Jing looked up and saw that the old man in a dragon robe was excitedly descending the steps on the jade steps, obviously rushing towards her husband.

Unfortunately, the old man is old and even if he wants to get off faster, he has the will but lacks strength, so he is only a little faster than walking.

Behind the old man, a group of anxious guards, eunuchs, and palace maids were all shouting anxiously: "Emperor, be careful, Your Majesty!"

Yes, he called Yi'er, and the person wearing the dragon robe was Emperor Xiyun - Su Haoyu.

When An Jing and Xiao Changyi arrived at the palace gate, the generals guarding the palace gate immediately sent someone to report the good news of Emperor Xiyun. Emperor Xiyun was originally extremely majestic and serious about discussing affairs with several ministers in the side hall of the conference hall. When he heard that Xiao Changyi was coming, he immediately stopped discussing affairs, got up from the dragon throne and ran out.

The ministers and the eunuchs, palace maids and guards who watched them were all frightened.
Chapter completed!