Emperor Lin Tian slapped the imperial case with his palm, stood up, and scolded angrily: "You bastard! How is it proper to go up to court like this? In your eyes, is there still Zhen?"
The Ninth Prince's heart was shocked, he hurriedly knelt down, glanced secretly at the furious Emperor Lintian, frowned, and said in a low voice: "Father, you said it yourself, no matter what method is used, as long as Seventh Brother can go to the palace..."
"Shut up!" The blue veins on the forehead of the Lintian Emperor burst out, before he finished speaking, he stopped angrily and pointed at him, as if he wanted to kick him out of the palace to relieve his anger.
The Ninth Prince was so drunk that his body trembled, his head was lowered tightly, and he didn't dare to say anything. All the ministers trembled in shock, shrunk their necks, and quickly lowered their heads, not daring to breathe.
In the entire hall, under the emperor's wrath, everyone was terrified, only Man Yao remained calm. She looked at the sleeping man with his head covered on an ebony couch carried by eight guards. In the emperor's angry shouts, there was no sign of waking up at all. She couldn't help laughing quietly, sighing secretly that this person sleeps well. Li Wang Zongzheng Wuyou, he really acted perversely and extremely arrogant. Just imagine, without his permission, who would have carried him out of Li Palace in such a blatant manner
Emperor Lintian strode down from the Dragon Throne, seeing no response from the people on the couch, he was furious, "Wuyou, you dare to be so presumptuous when you are in court? Get the hell out of here!" Pulling off the brocade quilt on the man, with a wave of his hand, the dark red brocade quilt flew straight to the outside of the hall like a butterfly with wings, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. However, at that moment, looking at the scene on the couch, he froze, as if petrified.
As soon as the brocade quilt was lifted, all the people on the couch were presented in front of everyone. All the officials probed their heads, and the sound of exclamation started from the heart and ended in the throat, and no one dared to make a sound. And what kind of picture they saw!
Man Yao was startled, time seemed to stand still at that moment.
I saw a man lying quietly on an ebony chair, with sculpted eyebrows like swords, a straight nose, narrow and long eyes closed, thick and long eyelashes like fans, and red lips like cherry blossom petals blooming on spring branches, revealing An ultimate allure of pure beauty.
She has been a human being in two lives, thousands of years have passed, and she has seen countless beautiful men. Even the most amazing men, she has never had the feeling that she can't take her eyes off like this moment. I never thought that in this world, there would be a man with such a pure face, without a trace of mortal aura, but he would not be mistaken for a woman in the slightest. In front of him, all her perfect adjectives seemed so pale and weak.
Emperor Lintian looked at that face, feeling a little dazed, complex expressions flashed in his deep eyes, and the speed of change was unfathomable. And the monstrous anger that lingered around him before gradually dissipated until there was no trace of it anymore.
The man on the couch was wearing a white silk brocade dress with dark patterns, and a slender belt was loosely tied around his waist, as if it would fall apart with a light hook. He has long hair without any restraint, pouring down at will, fluttering and exuding a black and soft luster, the slight wind raised a wisp of ink on his forehead, and gently brushed over his face, very light, very light It seemed that he was afraid of disturbing that peaceful sleeping face, but he couldn't help but want to touch that perfect face.
Zongzheng Wuyou, he was carried up to the main hall just like that, and fell into a deep sleep. The pure and sweet face seemed to be sleeping soundly in the arms of a mother, defenseless.
Man Yao couldn't help thinking, what kind of pupils are worthy of such a peerless appearance? Is it the dazzling and pure beauty that accumulates the brilliance of heaven and earth? Or is it as clear as a fairy, confusing the world? Or is it God-like wisdom that makes everything in the world invisible in front of him? She unconsciously guessed, but she was wrong, all wrong, and it was a big mistake!
When those closed eyes slowly opened, everyone shuddered from the bottom of their hearts. Those eyes, those eyes... seemed to be as evil as Yama who had come out of the 18th floor of hell. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, No one can believe that there is such a person in the world who can fuse the two completely different temperaments of evil and purity to such an extreme.
Zongzheng Wuyou stood up slightly, resting his elbows on the chair under him, and resting his other arm casually on his bent knees. It was obviously a lazy posture, but when he did it, it interpreted another extreme grace. He glanced around, not looking at the emperor, nor paying attention to the ministers and princes, but only focused on the woman in the red wedding dress. His eyes were like ice that had been deposited for thousands of years, exuding a faint air of coldness.
Manyao could only feel her blood coagulate quickly under his expressionless gaze, but her gaze never dodged in the slightest, but looked straight back through the gap in the bead curtain, and kept looking at Jinzong. Zheng Wuyou's eyes.
The morning light poured through the cool white window paper onto his slender and slender body, flowing like mercury, outlining firm and perfect lines, and the soft halo shrouded his body, unable to conceal the coldness and warmth in his eyes. Evil spirit.
It turns out that the difference in the perception of a person between eyes open and eyes closed can be so big that it looks like two unrelated people!
There was silence in the hall, and the air seemed to be stagnant. Zongzheng Wuyou suddenly hooked his lips into a smile, with a hint of sarcasm on his face. He looked at the faintly visible clear eyes of the opposite woman behind the bead curtain without any trace of fear. He couldn't help drooping his eyes slightly, and said lazily: "His Majesty's taste is really getting more and more unique. The beauties bestowed on me a few times ago , I am not interested yet, but this time I found another old woman who is unmarried at the age of 20 and has no morals and looks to ask me to marry back! Are you so eager to give me a woman?"
His contemptuous tone was full of sarcasm, and Xiao Sha's eyes shivered when he heard it. He was never an impulsive person, but his master, the most honorable princess of their Qiyun Kingdom, would not allow people from other countries to repeat it again and again. And the humiliation of three! He clenched his hand into a fist, and was about to step forward, however, the woman in front of him seemed to sense his intention, and suddenly raised her slender hand, that hand was as white as jade, slender and small, each slender finger seemed to reveal The incomparably firm strength made him stop involuntarily, frowning tightly, suppressing the anger in his heart, and backing away.