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At this moment, Han Qing felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life, and even the emperor and empress were on his side, speaking for himself. See if anyone will clamor in front of him in the future?

He is a man under the protection of the empress!

"I said let you go!"

The goddess continued to speak, and the smile on Han Qing's face stopped suddenly.

He is not a fool, nor does he not understand people's words, but sometimes he really doesn't want to hear these words.

He stared at the empress in disbelief, really... Are you reprimanding him?

Why reprimand him? Is there something he didn't do well enough?

He has infinite respect from beginning to end!

And his father is also the censor of Zuodu in Xianting, no matter what you say, you have to give him some face, right?

Now that the face is gone, and the face can't be found, have you completely torn your face?

"Empress...You...Are you right? The person who was disrespectful to you just now is this guy...But...It's not me..."

"You... Did you make a mistake somewhere? You must not be fooled by this thief!"

Han Qing is still struggling with himself, and he feels that his struggle... still has meaning.

"Pull away."

The goddess waved her hand, and a few guards came over and dragged Han Qing away without delay.

No matter how Han Qing was crying and howling, no one cared.

"This...what's the situation?"

"Why don't you understand? Is it possible that this boy from the lower third-class Immortal Mansion is also favored by the Empress?"

"My God! This is going to take off completely! In the future, I will have a good relationship with this kid!"

"We haven't offended him before...it should be fine!"

"Ma De, from now on, you can't look down on people with a dog's eyes, and go up if you can't say a word!"

"Hey! If you want to die, you can get together! This is the empress! The empress! To be favored by the empress...hehe..."

On the contrary, a sensible person sneered. Although he didn't say it clearly, the surrounding people understood it, and each showed a shuddering expression.

It is good to get the care of the empress, but if you don't take care of it well, you will lose your head.

"Thank you!"

Fang Qi nodded to the goddess. Facing this familiar face, he was not used to using some respectful words, trying to make the relationship between each other as peaceful as possible, and trying his best to express some meaning easy to understand.

"You're not like them."

The goddess stared at Fang Qi, and suddenly burst into a smile. Fang Qi squinted, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

This familiar look... He misses it very much.

"You're not like them either."

Fang Qi shrugged and replied directly. Fortunately, the conversation between them was transmitted through spiritual power. If others heard Fang Qi say this, I am afraid he would not be able to speak clearly even with a hundred mouths.

The goddess blinked, turned and left with a chuckle, her gaze gradually became pure.

Only at this moment did he feel a trace of warmth...

He enjoyed the warm feeling in his heart very much.

Fang Qi continued to stand there, like a door god, motionless, he was thinking...

When it was time to change shifts, Fang Qi found Xu Zhong.

"Come on, have a drink with me."

Fang Qi breathed out, feeling a little unhappy in his heart, and needed someone to help him vent.

What kind of connection exists between his Xiaoyi and the goddess?

The Immortal Emperor has already set his sights on him, and he wants to become stronger as soon as possible.