Chapter 160 (1/2)

Yunhong doesn't have to kneel any more. He has the privilege of long Zixuan.

Fengyu immediately turned to look, and saw a red carpet spread out on the bluestone road behind the flowers. A dark purple figure gradually approached from far away, followed by red star and red moon behind him.

He quickly came over, and when he came to Fengyu's side, his steps stopped. A pair of charming eyes looked at Fengyu, and the mood in his eyes was a little cold.

Feng Yu was stunned. Why didn't she see her for just a few days? It seems that the master's appearance is more beautiful? The change was so obvious that she could see it at a glance.

His facial features were still the same as before, but they seemed to be much more beautiful. The previous face was already very perfect and gorgeous. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe that his appearance would be more beautiful.

Dragon Zixuan calmly looked at her, then picked up his steps and walked toward Beiming Jiuli. Fengyu looked at his dark shadow and pondered.

Just now, the master looked at her coldly. When he looked at her before, he was either evil or enchanting. He never looked at her with this kind of eyes. Did she not go to see him before she went to Dongwu forest, which made him angry?

”My lords, get up and sit down.”

Just as she was thinking wildly, the familiar voice sounded in her ear. The voice was enchanted with the usual magic, as if his coldness was just the illusion of Fengyu.

”Thank you, sir.”

All the adults sat down one after another. Beimingxue's eyes fell on longzixuan. She did not hide her flower crazy appearance. Many ministers' daughters secretly scolded and despised her.

Long Zixuan, who is both talented and beautiful, has a high position and is supreme. He is the object of secret love for all the women in the Haoyuan empire. How can they tolerate other women's blatant coveting him.

Not even a princess.

Fengyu didn't know that there was a kind of undercurrent between the females. She sat on her chair, and her head didn't know what she was thinking.

”What's the matter with you, third sister?”

In his ear, Yun Yixuan's soft voice rang out. Feng Yu looked back at him, shook his head and said, ”I'm ok, brother.”

It's just that it's a little strange. It's strange that master has changed.

”Ladies and gentlemen, today is the birthday of Princess Lingyan, so I specially held this Palace Banquet to celebrate her...”

After the ministers sat down, Beiming Jiuli stood up from the high platform, holding a wine cup in his hand, and made a long speech to the ministers below.

Feng Yu didn't hear what he said. Her eyes fell on long Zixuan. She looked up at him and found that he was holding a glass of wine in his hand. It seemed that it was none of his business. She was pouring and drinking from himself, ignoring anyone.

The master seems to have something on his mind. Fengyu takes a sip of the tea in front of her, and her brain turns quickly. She doesn't find it. Beimingchen, not far away, looks at her with dark eyes.

And the moon spirit smoke on the side of the North Ming snow body, is to look at the North Ming Chen, and look at the phoenix feather, a pair of fists clenched up.

Looking at Fengyu is not only beimingchen, but also beiminghao wrapped on his head. Seeing her, he thinks of the scene when his forehead was smashed. His forehead hurts later, and his eyes are full of hatred.

Fortunately, he has good self-control. After taking a few deep breaths, he faintly takes back his sight. Yun Yixuan, holding a glass of wine at his fingertips, coolly sweeps his eyes over Beiming Hao. When he sees the cotton sliver on his forehead, his eyes quickly scratch a smile.

The third sister didn't cheat him, and she didn't suffer.

After a long speech, Beiming Jiuli read out the names of a series of treasures. It is obvious that they are all given to yuelingyan. This kind of love has attracted the envy and admiration of many ministers' daughters.

But it's useless to be envious and envious. Who makes them not yuelingyan?

After reading Nine Leaves of Beiming, yuelingyan in purple rose gracefully from his seat and went to Taichung to kneel down to him.

”Lingyan thanks the emperor for his love.”

Beiming Jiuli said with a smile, ”yes, Princess Lingyan is the bright pearl of our Haoyuan empire. She can stand such an honor.”

After yuelingyan received the reward, the program specially prepared by the Ministry of rites for her birthday began. There were not many programs of the Ministry of rites, but each one was wonderful. Half an hour later, all the programs of the Ministry of rites finally came to an end.

Beiming nine from a pair of majestic eyes suddenly swept to Fengyu, Fengyu suddenly heart a clatter, she guessed, next it's time to announce her with Beiming Hao and Beiming Chen things.

Sure enough, the voice of North Ming Chen majesty way, ”Feng wench.”

After he made a sound, long Zixuan immediately raised his eyelids and looked at Fengyu. Not only he, but everyone looked at Fengyu one after another. Fengyu hardened his head and stood up, saying, ”the emperor, the courtiers are here.”

North dark nine left to order to nod, again see North dark Hao, way, ”eleven.”