Xuanyuan Ye had already told her about Zicao. This clever and kind little purple fox has endured the sins that she shouldn't have to bear in the "favor" of deceit. It really makes people feel sad for her.

"The room is very stuffy, and I begged the king... the emperor for a long time." Zicao smiled quietly, her face was a little pale, and the etiquette in front of people was very good.

"He, I feel sorry for you." Han Mengxiao said, turning his head to look at Zi Yiran, and complimented Zi Yiran without hesitation: "Today, Yiran's clothes make her look very bright."

Zi Yiran immediately looked back at Zicao, his face was full of joy, and he said a little embarrassedly: "Where is it?"

After laughing, Zi Yiran seemed to have just seen Ye Hua standing at the entrance of the hall. The sky outside was completely dark, and the light inside the hall was very bright, shining on Ye Hua's expressionless face, it gave birth to endless emotions. Majesty comes.

The heartbeat stopped for a few seconds, Zi Yiran only felt that his legs were a little weak, the person in front of him was no longer his second brother Zi Yihan, he was the God of Heaven, Yehua, he could just wave his sleeves The ancient god who decided the fate of all beings in the Three Realms and Six Paths.

Zi Yiran can be regarded as a cultivator now, he can clearly see the lavender light around Ye Hua, and the abundant aura and profound divine power surrounding Ye Hua, as a junior cultivator, he can only Standing in the same room as Ye Hua, relying on the divine power and aura emanating from Ye Hua, he was promoted.

It turns out that the ancient beings and gods created creatures and creatures, which is not a legend.

so what?Even if he is heaven or earth, he can't hurt his sister Mengxiao!

Zi Yiran stiffened his bones, stood up straight like a pine, cast his cool gaze on Ye Hua's face, and said, "Master Han, you came here uninvited."

Ye Hua, he is the Lord God of Zhongtian, but in the human world, in this hall, he is still Zi Yihan, the Prince Han of the Zimo Dynasty, and a subject!

With one word, the whole room was silent.

His Majesty the Emperor and His Royal Highness Han had turned their faces, and the courtiers had known for a long time that His Majesty the Emperor had often made things difficult for His Highness Han on weekdays. This was their own business between brothers, and they turned a blind eye One eye, can't be provoked and can be hidden.

But today, it is a feast of lanterns, a good day, His Majesty the Emperor is so rude to His Highness Han Wang, I am afraid it will affect the harmony of today's dinner.

Originally thinking that Ye Hua would be annoyed, he just said indifferently: "This deity wants to come, so I come."

That's right, he is a deity, and in the three realms and six realms, he can go wherever he wants.

Some courtiers frowned, feeling baffled by what Lord Han said. The atmosphere in the hall was very strange, but even if they had a hundred guts, they didn't dare to ask. One by one, they just wished to punch a hole in the ground and put themselves in a good condition. Some of them hid in it, so as not to be harmed by His Majesty the Emperor or His Highness King Han.

It is estimated that if these courtiers have no morals, they will rub a handful of chili powder in their eyes, urge two lines of tears, and beg to leave with a mournful face.

"That's it, let's go to the table." Zi Yiran didn't say anything more, today was a good day, and he didn't want to haggle over with Ye Hua.

The gongs and drums sounded, the silk strings moved, and the feast of lanterns officially began. In the colorful light, Han Mengxiao had been chatting cheerfully with Zi Yiran or Zicao, leaving Ye Hua aside.

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