Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Li Xi was startled, his eyes widened slightly, "No...I..."

"You became a prince at a young age, and I admire you for taking charge of the heavens in seclusion when the Emperor of Heaven was sick." Ling Huang completely lowered his gaze and voice, "But you have to clarify one thing, even if your father becomes the Emperor of Heaven, he will still Give me some face, and I definitely can't do such rude things."

After finishing speaking, Ling Huang flicked his sleeves and turned his head to leave Linghuang Palace.

There was a gust of wind coming from behind, and his wrist was grabbed. Ling Huang frowned and looked up at the man, "What? You still want to order me to leave my bedroom?"

"I didn't spy on you." I lowered my head from a close distance, and my eyes were locked in Ling Huang's eyes, "You said the word "Yueyue" in Zangshuge to ask about relevant classics, and it was you who said that the grade is higher than yours. Or the genealogy of immortals close to you."

Ling Huang blinked, "At least you went to ask specifically."

"Why do I need to ask?" Li Xi let go of Ling Huang's wrist, "The priests of Zangshu Pavilion will report when they get up early to discuss the state affairs."

……

Ling Huang swallowed in his throat, that's right, he is the crown prince who sits on the dragon chair and governs on behalf of the Emperor of Heaven, and the officials below will definitely report to him if they find any movement.

He is also a high-ranking god who has just returned from Nirvana. Those officials must have taken Ling Huang's matter very seriously.

Uncomfortable, awkward, misunderstanding someone but unable to apologize.

Standing face to face with Li Qian, Ling Huang couldn't look straight into his eyes any longer, his eyes looked from Li Qian's left shoulder to his right shoulder, and from his right shoulder back to his left shoulder.

Until Li Qian stepped back half a step, cupped his fists and nodded, "Li Qian is rude, God forgives my sin."

"..." Ling Huang scratched his head, "No, no...I..."

"Retire."

"..."

Ling Huang watched in a daze as Li Qian kept clasping his fists and nodding his head, and took three steps back towards the palace gate, then turned around with a flick of his sleeves, and left quickly.

[The prince is angry. 】The system said.

[Damn...] Ling Huang clenched his hand into a fist and knocked on his forehead, [He speaks without beginning or end, who knows what he means? ! ]

[I don't know, you can ask. 】The system said again.

[If there is anything to ask, he suddenly mentioned two possibilities, one is questioning, the other is...]

[Maybe I want to help you. 】The system added, 【Host, you are still the same, and you have turned your face against your relatives. 】

[When will I...] Ling Huang rolled his eyes halfway through the sentence, not understanding what he was fighting with this waste system.

Thinking back to Li Qian's uncharacteristically anxious state after being misunderstood by himself just now, plus the emotion in the last walk away.

The system said that Li Xi was angry, but Ling Huang felt that the appearance of Li Xi's thin lips tightened when he turned around for a moment was more like-grievance.

It is the kind of grievance that good intentions are regarded as the liver and lungs of a donkey. It is the grievance of young people who have to show their stability at a young age and have to show their stability at a high level, but are suppressed by Li Qian himself.

"Hey." Ling Huang sighed forcefully, ran out of Linghuang Palace, and ran all the way in the direction of Jingtian Palace.

Seeing the guard at the end of the crown prince's guard of honor, Ling Huang raised his voice and shouted: "Li Qian! Stop!"

The guard of honor stopped, Ling Huang breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the hem of his robe and ran for a while, finally catching up.

Ling Huang called the prince by his name in front of a group of guards and told the prince to stop, Li Xian listened and stopped, and when Ling Huang ran over, he took Ling Huang back to his study in his bedroom without saying a word.

Nightmare Moon, Ling Huang prevaricated by saying that he saw a strange person in his dream, and because the dream was too real, he wanted to check to see if there was such a person.

After checking the family tree records of immortals, Ling Huang said bluntly that he wanted to find someone to learn from him.

After listening to Ling Huang's words, Li Qian began to play the piano, playing a song "The Dragon of the Canghai".

Difficult mood.

Inexplicable emotion, this heart can show the sun and the moon.

Inexplicably heartbroken, but this heart is destined to be paid by mistake.