After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 3 It's really difficult for a man to grow up to such a tune
The next moment, Gu Qingyu suddenly pulled his hand out, and walked directly towards the imperial study room without even giving her a sideways glance.

Yin Jiuqing stood where he was, looked at his provocative figure, and blew a whistle extremely frivolously.

He paused slightly, and the next moment, he walked in as if nothing had happened.

Even if he couldn't see his face, Yin Jiuqing knew that this man was angry again.

Without stopping again, she lifted her foot and walked down the high steps.

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The noon sun was so strong that it bloomed like a flower. At this moment, the officials were waiting for the upcoming monarch of the Southwest Dynasty. Under the scorching sun, the civil servants had already been unbearable.

Compared with the serious and serious posture of the others, Yin Jiuqing was leaning in the shade on one side, holding a straw in his mouth casually, with a three-point casual and seven-point lazy expression.

She had heard of Su Chenyang, the monarch of the Southwest Dynasty, when she was still white.

It is said that he has a face that is more seductive than a woman's, with ruthless methods and a vicious heart, and his mouth is so poisonous that it is hard to describe.

At this time, there was a sudden sound not far away, and everyone heard the sound and looked.

I saw four white horses covered in golden armor galloping towards the carriage. The carriage was extremely gorgeous, and all sides were wrapped in exquisite and expensive silk and satin.

The windows inlaid with gold and treasures are covered by a curtain of light blue crepe, so that people outside the car cannot see the gorgeousness.

After a while, the carriage stopped, the curtain was slowly opened, and the man's figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Glancing at the courtiers who had been waiting for him for a long time, the corners of his lips curled up seemingly indistinctly. In an instant, he was full of youthfulness, and his eyes were clear and charming, like a peach blossom that cannot be pried at will in the fairy world.

It was really extremely glamorous, flirtatious like a fox.

Yin Jiuqing shook his head, and said in a low voice, "It's really difficult for a man to grow into such a tune."

As soon as Yin Jiuqing finished speaking, Gu Qingyu glanced at her expressionlessly, his eyes were calm and unwavering, but seemed to contain a lot.

She couldn't figure it out for a while.

Gu Qingyu didn't speak, but the accompanying courtiers couldn't help but commented: "I don't even look at his own monster-like appearance, so I have the nerve to laugh at others."

Yin Jiuqing: "..."

She seemed to know what Gu Qingyu's meaningful glance meant.

At this moment, Yin Jiuqing didn't know that Su Chenyang had listened to every word she said.

His slender phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his eyes turned up, and from a distance, he accurately captured her leisurely and comfortable in the corner.

The bewitching eyes narrowed dangerously, and in an instant, it seemed that layers of charm were rippling.

Su Chenyang didn't speak, and Gu Qingyu didn't take the initiative to greet him, just stood on one side indifferently, as quiet as a landscape painting.

There are no unnecessary movements, the sidewalk is free and easy, and the world seems to lose its color in an instant.

Su Chenyang took a step forward, "Think about it, this is the famous prime minister of the Yanjing Dynasty, I have admired him for a long time."

He picks up the ending, so it is slightly prolonged, giving people an extra sexy feeling. This kind of voice should be extremely confusing, but at this moment, it abruptly gives people an unusually cold feeling.

Facing Su Chenyang's greetings, the man didn't look sideways, but slightly raised his forehead, and spat out a syllable with thin lips, "Mmm."

"..." Su Chenyang's expression froze for a moment.

Seeing the embarrassing atmosphere, Gu Xiaohan, the censor of Youdu, coughed lightly, and took a step forward, intending to ease the atmosphere, "The Southwest Emperor has good eyesight, and he can guess Gu Xiang in the crowd at a glance."

"Hehe." A low, emotionless smile escaped his lips, "I'm used to seeing civil and military officials with gorgeous clothes and vulgar faces, so Gu Xiang's noble and cold demeanor is naturally clear at a glance."

He bit down the words 'expensive and cool' very hard, as if he was implying something.

And his words offended all the courtiers over and over again, but he dared not say anything more because of his identity and rumored means.

Yin Jiuqing, who had been hiding in the end and had nothing to do with himself, exploded the moment he heard this.

She can tolerate everything, but she can't tolerate others denying her handsomeness, especially when she is still compared by Gu Qingyu.

Su Chenyang's words were not euphemistic, what he meant was that, except for Gu Qingyu, all of them had vulgar faces.

So, she took a step forward and came to him, and she just looked at him unscrupulously, her eyes full of obscenity, like a prostitute looking at goods.

Looking at the person in front of him who just mocked his appearance, Su Chenyang snorted lightly, "Short people are only worthy of being looked down upon."

Yin Jiuqing hooked her red lips, and smiled enchantingly, "Well, the Southwest Emperor has a good figure, although his face is a bit vulgar and his clothes are a bit more gorgeous, but I like it very much."

"..." As soon as Yin Jiuqing finished speaking, the accompanying officials couldn't help discussing.

Could it be that Yin Jiuqing's brain was injured after being seriously injured by the crown prince. Everyone knows what kind of person the Southwest Emperor is, but he dared to miss him. Could it be that he really never died.

Yin Jiuqing's words successfully froze the smile on Su Chenyang's face.

(End of this chapter)