The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

That power seemed to come from the sky, radiating into her body, making her full of strength, and the power in her body suddenly reached a certain height, like a vessel that was already full.

passionate.

Mo Zhuyue descended from the sky, with an incomparable halo on her body, the domineering aura of a heavenly king, and her peerless beauty, all those who came to the Valley of Stars to watch the descending of the heavenly saintess were fascinated by it.

And the four people at the head were the ones she saw in the Guarding Mountain Range.

As for which blurred face, Hyundai finally saw it clearly.

Feng Yun.

No, now he should be called the Prince of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Dongfang Yun.

Dongfang Yun is a person who endures humiliation. Mo Zhuyue knew that he was not an ordinary person, but he did not expect that he was the prince exiled to Nanyue in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Everything became clear in an instant.

I finally understood why Long Junao spent so many cities to marry the first princess of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, probably because of some deal with Dongfang Yun!

Mo Zhuyue's figure descended gracefully, a long fiery red robe dragging behind her, that beautiful grace would take away even the light of the sun.

Under the altar, there are tens of thousands of dark crowds, an army of 40, led by four people, are four handsome men, one of them is Long Junao, and Yun Qingcheng, the other two , I don't know one, and the figure of the other has changed from blurred to clear, it is Dongfang Yun.

These four men are equally dignified, and they all wear bright yellow dresses with vivid dragon shadows embroidered on them, which is the symbol of the Son of Heaven.

At this time, Mo Zhuyue was wearing bright red makeup, a little cinnabar between her brows, and a sparkling red dress. Her peerless brilliance was enough to make any man in the world fall in love with her.

"Eastern Jin Dynasty." Dongfang Yun.

"Xihai." In a mysterious country, there is a strange and handsome man.It was the same as what she saw in the Heaven-Defying Mountain Range.

"Nanyue." Long Junao.

"Bei Ming." Yun Qingcheng.

The four of them chorused, "Welcome to the Holy Maiden."

The corner of Mo Zhuyue's mouth twitched into a sneer, and sure enough, it was exactly the same as what he saw in the Heaven-Defying Mountain Range.

Long Junao suddenly said: "Heavenly Saintess, I, Nanyue, would like to marry the Heavenly Saintess with the kingdom of Nanyue as my offer."

Long Junao stared at Mo Zhuyue, who was dressed in red, obsessively. He couldn't find anyone except Mo Zhuyue in his eyes.

Dongfang Yun smiled slightly: "Yue'er, don't come here without any problems."

At this moment, he has already won the position of the crown prince in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, holding a lot of power in his hands, and his forbearance for more than ten years has finally paid off.

The only one among the four who didn't know each other said: "Xihai Kingdom thinks that there is nothing that can attract the favor of the Heavenly Saintess, so they give up the idea of ​​marrying the Heavenly Saintess."

Mo Zhuyue stared at this man, his eyes were burning, he was handsome, and his temperament was beyond dust, he still gave up on her just like he saw in a dream.

Yun Qingcheng just looked at Mo Zhuyue obsessively, without saying anything.Then the forbearance and astonishment in that gaze could not be concealed no matter what.

There is also a clear sadness.

Mo Zhuyue raised her chin proudly, and looked at the four heaven's favored sons: "Are you marrying me, or are you marrying me as a heavenly saint?"

The saint who has won the sky has won the world. These four people came here with thousands of troops. Is it to marry her or to marry the world?