Chapter 382 (1/2)
”The boss is coming!” Bai Ze said excitedly.
Jun Fenghua was staring at the door of the hall.
One side of the South Sheng not good spirit to remind still Hu eat haisai fire son, ”don't eat! The emperor is coming
”I'm hungry!” The fire muttered and put a cake in its mouth.
The food this time is much better than last time. It can be seen that Nangong Changqing used his heart.
With the sound of ritual music, the hall door suddenly opened.
Emperor Fuyao and Nangong Changqing walked through the long steps hand in hand, and then slowly walked into the hall.
They held their breath and looked at the beautiful men and women.
”Wow! How beautiful she is Emperor Fuling sent out bursts of exclamation.
Emperor rich brocade eye ground flashed a touch of dark, not reconciled eyes fell on Nangong Changqing.
His Highness the prince is really perfect. He is magnificent and handsome.
But now, if she wants to see her favorite God engaged to another woman, don't worry.
Thinking about it, her expression could not help a little ferocious.
”Jinxiu, pay attention to your expression.” Suddenly, the voice of the palace master came into her ears.
Emperor rich brocade this just notice, Yan Qian snow don't know when came, sit in her opposite.
”Palace master...” emperor rich brocade wants to cry to have no tears of looking at her.
Doesn't it mean that her royal highness will treat her differently if she is well dressed and well dressed?
But now, his Royal Highness's gentle eyes, from beginning to end, all fall on the demon Qing!
”Don't panic.” Yan Qianxue's eyes narrowed slightly. When she first saw the gorgeous face of Yaoqing, she was also surprised that there would be a more beautiful woman in the world.
Fortunately, the woman's favorite is Prince nanxuan, not her night.
After realizing that she had a feeling of inferiority in the face of Yaoqing, Yan Qianxue quickly abandoned these ideas. As the head of the jade palace, she was superior. Why did she lose her identity for the sake of a little pharmacist?
”Jinxiu, after the wedding ceremony, you will ask for orders to offer a dance for Prince nanxuan.” Yan Qianxue reminds a way, ”your dancing posture will definitely let South Xuan prince fall in love with you.”
As soon as the palace master reminds us, the emperor's rich brocade suddenly shines.
How can she forget that her dancing posture is all over the world. Men will bow down to her when they see her.
Her royal highness is also a man. She doesn't believe it. Can't she charm him?
Emperor Fuyao, holding hands with Nangong Changqing, walked slowly in the face of thousands of people's gaze.
Her eyes fell on several familiar figures during the dinner.
All of a sudden, my eyes stopped.
How did that strange man in dark and gorgeous dress stare at himself?
There were thousands of people in the hall, and others also looked at her, but she didn't feel uncomfortable.
The eyes of the man in ink are like fire. He wants to eat people.
There is a kind of cool feeling behind her.
”What are you looking at? I've never seen a beautiful woman Di Fuyao could not help but make complaints about it.
”Fu Yao, what's the matter?” Nangong Changqing is aware that something is wrong with her. Ning Yin asks.
Emperor Fu yaoning asked him, ”do you know who that man is?”
Nangong Changqing followed her eyes and saw that the man in ink looked at him. His eyes were full of the murderous spirit, which made people feel cold behind.
”I don't know. At today's engagement ceremony, Nan Xuan was not the only guest invited by his father.” Nangong Changqing paused, ”but look at his seat order, it seems that he is a waiter sent by Beicha.”
Beicha
Emperor Fuyao's heart leaped.
Sharp eyes looked at the man in ink again.
Isn't he the second dog?
Or is he just two dogs?
Unfortunately, when she looked at her again, the man in ink didn't look at her any more. He poured a glass of wine and drank it.