Following the voice, Qian Renxue also walked into the court hall.

The first thing he saw when he looked up was Xue Ye sitting on the throne, with a solemn face.

There were more than ten ministers around him.

Qian Renxue knew all these ministers, or to be more precise, she had investigated them all.

Each of them is Xue Ye's confidant, and they also control a lot of power in the court.

Standing at the front of the ministers was the sect leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, as well as the two Optimus Primes of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Sword Dou Luo Chenxin and Bone Luo Gurong.

"Eh~"

See the situation.

"Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, they actually left the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect at the same time?"

Qian Renxue was slightly startled, and a trace of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She was not surprised by Ning Fengzhi's appearance.

Among the Qibao Glazed Sect and the Shangsan Sect, the other two have different detached attitudes.

They have always been very close to the Tiandou Empire.

Just like Ning Fengzhi, who is now the head of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, he was appointed by Emperor Xueye as the national advisor of the Tiandou Empire, and he is also the teacher of the Crown Prince Qian Renxue.

The connection with the royal family is extremely close.

Now that the imperial power changes, it is normal for him to be invited here.

But what surprised Qian Renxue was Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo standing behind him.

As we all know, the Qibao Glazed Sect has two titled Douluo.

But whenever Ning Fengzhi goes out, he usually only takes one titled Douluo with him, leaving one behind to guard the safety of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

It's rare to see two titled Douluo in the same frame as now.

However, Qian Renxue didn't think much about it.

I only thought that this time it was because of the change of throne and Ning Fengzhi did this to highlight the official status of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

"Huh~"

Taking a deep breath, Qian Renxue saluted Xue Ye.

"My son, Xue Qinghe, has met my father."

"My...son, get up."

Xue Ye's voice was solemn and she raised her hand towards Qian Renxue.

"Thank you, Father."

"..."

Qian Renxue stood up in response and raised her head, just in time to meet Xue Ye's eyes.

Xue Ye looked at her again.

She also looked at Xue Ye again.

As their eyes met, Qian Renxue frowned slightly.

Feel a little different.

Not sure if it was an illusion or something else, Qian Renxue felt that the way Xue Ye looked at her today was different from before.

Shaking her head, Qian Renxue didn't think much about it.

Today I put on a white and luxurious dress on the snowy night.

This swan is printed and embroidered in the middle.

As the protagonist, Qian Renxue, is also dressed in a pure white dress.

It has the same style as Xue Ye, except that the swan on the chest is a pattern of spreading its wings and flying into the sky.

It has the meaning of soaring into the sky.

The styles of the dresses of the two families are the same. Now wearing this dress of great significance is like the passing of the throne between the old and the new, which really means that Xue Ye will abdicate the throne in favor of the next one.

Looking around the palace on a snowy night.

Standing on the left and right were several ministers of the DPRK and China, including Ning Fengzhi and others.

"well……"

With a sigh, Xue Ye looked at Qian Renxue again.

This time, the gaze was unobstructed, just like looking at a stranger. At the same time, there was a special depressive and heavy atmosphere in the air.

"Qinghe..."

The voice was solemn and meaningful.

Coupled with Xue Ye's deep gaze, it brings heavy pressure to people.

Qian Renxue's expression changed slightly, and she was slightly aware of it.

Although she didn't know what happened, she still became vigilant.

Keep your hands lightly clasped, always ready.

However, Qian Renxue remained calm on the surface and responded respectfully.

"Father——"

"Don't call me father."

Before Qian Renxue could finish speaking, Xue Ye's face darkened and she said in a cold voice, "I am not worthy of being your father!"

"..."

Qian Renxue was shocked and secretly thought something was wrong!

I had just noticed something in my heart, but unexpectedly something unexpected happened.

But her face was still strong and calm, Qian Renxue cupped her hands and said, "Qinghe, please calm down my father. If my son has done anything wrong, please let me know clearly."

Now that she is only one step away from inheriting the throne, Qian Renxue doesn't feel like giving up here.

"..."

At the same time, other ministers who did not know the truth were also slightly stunned.

I don’t understand what kind of drama Xue Ye is going to sing again?

Didn't we agree that 'Xue Qinghe' would inherit the throne today? Why did the atmosphere suddenly become tense?

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."

An old minister was about to open his mouth to persuade, but was stopped by Ning Fengzhi on the side.

"Sect Master Ning?"

"You'd better not speak now."

Ning Fengzhi, who already knew the truth, shook his head, and at the same time warned other ministers around him who were eager to try.

At this time, don't hit the muzzle of the gun.

Otherwise, waiting until autumn to settle accounts would be an unreasonable disaster.

"Um?"

The eyes of other ministers flickered.

From Ning Fengzhi's persuasion, they smelled something unusual.

It seems that today's change of throne may not be a simple change of throne.

It seems like something big is going to happen!

Thinking of this, the other ministers who had originally planned to speak all took half a step back in unison, and at the same time shut their mouths tightly, not saying a word more, and just waiting to see what would happen.

The current situation is no longer what they imagined.

"hehe……"

Seeing Qian Renxue's unjust look, Xue Ye just sneered.

"Are you going to keep pretending?"

"Father...son, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Qian Renxue clenched her fists with both hands.

"You and I have been father and son for more than ten years. Originally, I wanted to save you the last bit of dignity today, but since you insist on doing so, I will tear off your last disguise!"

Xue Ye shook his head and sighed, his eyes becoming extremely cold.

"I ask you, are the deaths of my eldest prince and third prince all related to you? Are even my Qinghe... been murdered by you? Are you teaming up with Wuhun Palace to poison me?
To be continued...