Poisonous female trainer, Ono Concubine of the Evil King

Yin Tianjue noticed Mo Chengyu's unusual appearance.

He played with Yan Qiqi's hair, his eyes narrowed slightly, some light flashed in his eyes.

It seems that Mo Chengyu is not a fool, but just pretending.

He pretended to be stupid, and actually deceived everyone, even himself. This person is by no means an ordinary person.

However, it is a little puzzling why he pretends to be stupid.

I just heard Ah Qi mention that his appearance is similar to Chu Aoyang's, if you look carefully, there is indeed a three-point similarity.

Although Mo Chengyu's appearance is slightly feminine, while Chu Aoyang's appearance is rough, but there are still some similarities in his appearance, especially the pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes, which are almost the same.

He had also met the monarch of Fengshang Kingdom before, and this pair of eyes was inherited from him.

Thinking of this, Yin Tianjue's heart suddenly brightened. Could it be that he is——

But who is Prime Minister Mo? No matter who he is, we must find out, and we can't entrust some unknown people with important tasks. After all, Prime Minister Mo holds an important position and cannot be sloppy.

Yin Xianglong tapped on the dragon chair, thought for a while, and then said quietly: "I appreciate the generous gift from Prince Chu, but all the troops from the Kingdom of Heaven have been sent to the frontiers to garrison, and there is no more troops left, so I can't help you either." What are you up to?"

Pausing for a while, his eyes glanced at the boxes of gifts, and he continued: "Why don't I give you a thousand imperial guards to guard the palace. You just take it back."

"You..." Chu Aoyang wanted to be angry, but thinking of the purpose of coming here, he could only swallow his anger.

He pursed his lips slightly, moved his eyeballs slightly, and said a little stiffly: "If the emperor thinks these gifts are too light, Ao Yang will get another five thousand horses to dedicate to your country, what do you think. "

"Although the snow-walking horses are good, I really can't spare the troops to lend you. I still can't take these good horses." Yin Xianglong refused without thinking.

If it was before, he would have been determined to get [-] snow horses, but not long ago, Jue Er had bought [-] horses, so there was no need to exchange the lives of soldiers from the kingdom of heaven for these horses.

Chu Aoyang's face darkened immediately, and he snorted coldly, "You don't care, then I will take it away."

"Carry these treasures, let's go back." Flicking his sleeves, he strode towards the entrance of the hall.

Yin Xianglong is the king of a country, how can he tolerate others being so presumptuous in front of him, not to mention there are envoys from other countries here.

He shouted coldly: "Come on, stop him."

As soon as he gave an order, several guards rushed in from outside the hall, pointing their spears at Chu Aoyang.

Chu Aoyang frowned, turned around and looked at the seated person in puzzlement, "Dare to ask the emperor, what are you doing, could it be that you want to make an enemy of Fengshang Kingdom?"

Yin Xianglong sneered and said: "I see that Prince Chu doesn't understand etiquette, so I want to discipline your father. When you know etiquette, I will naturally let you go."

The meaning of his words is obvious, anyone who is not stupid can understand it.

Although Chu Aoyang is not a smart person, he can understand what he said.

Immediately felt that it was too reckless just now, this is Lietian Kingdom, if Yin Xianglong wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as crushing an ant.

After thinking about it for a while, for the sake of his own life, he could only lower his head, saluted Yin Xianglong respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, just now Ao Yang was in a hurry and offended him. I hope the Emperor will not argue with Ao Yang."

After he takes power, the first thing he will do is to attack Lie Tian Kingdom and make this dog emperor kneel in front of him.

Yin Xianglong glanced at his mouth and waved impatiently: "Okay, you can go."

Knowing what he is thinking, you can kill him to avoid future troubles, but it will chill the hearts of other countries, and it will not be worth the loss if they join forces to attack the kingdom of Lietian.

Even if you let him go, nothing will happen.

Hearing his words, Chu Aoyang's agitated heart suddenly fell back, and he immediately walked away, not even those boxes of gifts.

After Chu Aoyang left, Yin Xianglong asked people to carry these gifts down.

There was another burst of singing and dancing, and when the mood of the people in the hall recovered, they stood up the next day.

"Your Majesty, there will be gifts for tomorrow, I hope the emperor will give him a chance."

Yin Xianglong naturally knew the purpose of his coming here, and said with deep meaning: "Okay, present it, let me see what gift the prince brings the next day, so that the courtiers can open their eyes."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The next day, let the subordinates go out to prepare.

Then, he smiled modestly and said slightly, "The Sith country is relatively poor, so the gifts brought by him are naturally not as gorgeous and precious as the jewels brought by Prince Chu, but each piece was carefully selected by the emperor and father the next day. I can like it."

"The next day the prince is too humble." Yin Xianglong said symbolically.

At this time, the two walked in carrying a long wooden box. The box was two meters long, and they didn't know what was inside.

The next day, he walked over in person, opened the box, and carried out the contents with an attendant.

It turned out to be a huge embroidery. The next day they asked the two to open the embroidery.

Inside is a pair of giant dragons, the dragon embroidery is lifelike, soaring through the clouds and riding the fog, just like a real giant dragon jumping between the clouds.

A white unicorn is embroidered under the dragon. The two horns of the unicorn are red, and there are circles of gold threads on its body.

Strangely, the unicorn kneeled on the ground with its rear legs, as if worshiping a giant dragon.

"Hey, why did you embroider a unicorn on the lower corner?" Yan Qiqi asked puzzled.

What a beautiful picture of dragon and cloud, but with a unicorn, it will be strange no matter how you look at it.

Yin Tianjue's eyes flickered slightly, and he said: "The unicorn is the totem of the Sith Kingdom, and the dragon represents the Kingdom of the Lietian. The implication of this embroidery is that the Sith Kingdom will bow down to the Kingdom of the Lietian and become a subsidiary state of the Kingdom of the Lietian. "

"Oh, that's it." After he said this, Yan Qiqi knew why he drew a unicorn on it.

At this time, the next day knelt down on one knee in front of the embroidery, and said respectfully: "This painting was drawn by my father, and then embroidered by the next day's mother and queen. Although it is not a precious gift, it is It represents the heart of the father, the queen and the queen to the emperor."

"Haha..." Yin Xianglong laughed loudly, "Yes, I like this gift. Since your father is so caring, I will accept it. Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Standing up the next day, "Go back to Your Majesty, there is something I would like to ask His Majesty to allow."

Yin Xianglong said lightly: "Speak."

"Yes." The next day said respectfully, "Sister Yiling has been very fond of your country's culture and living customs since she was a child. Spoiled, I couldn't stand her stalking, so I had to bring her here."

"Really, then why not let her enter the palace to attend the banquet." Yin Xianglong lowered his brows slightly, and asked knowingly.

The next day, she said calmly, "That's right, sister She has loved dancing since she was a child. She wants to perform a dance for the emperor, and she is waiting below. I hope the emperor will grant her wish."

"Okay." Yin Xianglong replied lightly, "I have heard from Lan Guiren that the little princess Yiling of the Sith Kingdom is a rare beauty who is good at singing and dancing. What is dance."

"Tomorrow, on behalf of my sister-in-law, I would like to thank the emperor for his love." As he said next day, he sent someone out to pass on the news.

Yan Qiqi pursed her lips slightly, and raised her eyes to look at Yin Tianjue: "This little princess Yiling will definitely marry your brothers, it seems that you are also very likely."

Although Yin Tianjue said that he would not marry another woman, it does not mean that those rotten women would not look for him. Judging from Yin Xianglong's tone, he should have a good impression of this little princess.

What if this little Yiling princess wants to marry Yin Tianjue, and Yin Xianglong agrees in a flash of his brain, then there will be trouble.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but worry.

Yin Tianjue glanced down at the little woman who was smelling sour, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips unconsciously.

He reached out and pinched her small face, and said, "Don't worry, she won't choose me. Although your husband-in-law and I are excellent, it doesn't mean that all women are willing to marry me."

"How do you know, not necessarily." Yan Qiqi pouted, not believing his words at all.

Yin Tianjue's eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a joking smile: "Ah Qi, how about this, if she doesn't choose me, she must listen to me within a month, if I want to do something, don't refuse."

"Sexy." Yan Qiqi rolled his eyes at him, "Okay, I agree."

"Don't go back on your word, you know." Yin Tianjue reminded again, he was in a good mood immediately, and his day of sexual happiness came.

After a while, a group of beautiful women holding silk and bamboo musical instruments came in. They jumped into the hall like butterflies in colorful clothes.

A burst of music sounded slowly like flowing water, filling the entire hall.

Then, a group of women floated in, wearing pink dance clothes, twisting their slender waists, and flew in in a circle.

The lightness kung fu of this group of dancers is good, one can tell that they have been practiced.

Each of them holds a long white stick in their hands, and a huge pink peach is connected to the other end of the stick.

The peach is as tall as a person. Of course, this is not a peach to eat, but made of cloth.

Yan Qiqi looked at the group of dancing girls with great interest, and could easily guess that the little princess Yiling must be sitting in the peach.

Sure enough, she guessed right.

When they came to the center of the hall, the dancers in pink danced in the air, and the peaches among them slowly cracked and turned into a lotus flower, and in the center of the lotus sat a woman in white clothes.

The woman wore a veil on her face, and her blouse was a little narrow, revealing a gap that just exposed her human belly button.

Accompanied by the slow music, at first she stretched her legs and feet slowly like an elf just waking up, every movement and stillness revealing grace and charm.

Suddenly, the music picked up speed.

The woman woke up immediately, and began to twist her waist crazily with the music, her beauty blooming among the lotus flowers.