The concubine is absolutely stunning

Chapter 313 The Scary 'Wild Man' (2)

The reason was because of Lie and Yinfeng who were completely enraged.

They were trying to break through the barrier of summoning, rushing out to kill Shangguan Ling's murder-seeking filth, and Bai Ye was trying to appease them.

"Silly woman, by this time, you still don't want to say that name?"

At the very moment, a blurred and lazy voice descended from the sky, like a pair of powerful hands, pulling Bai Ye back from consciousness. The empty echo shocked everyone, and they all looked back.

She walked forward slowly, pushing away the crowd blocking the way.is it him?

Zhuo Yu looked at the beautiful face that was close at hand, her dark eyes flickered slightly, as if there was no one in her eyes, she just walked forward so quietly, leaving a slender back, getting farther and farther away from him .

Two black shadows first appeared in the air. Looking carefully, there were six people behind them, wearing black cloaks and silver masks.Eight people carried a large sedan chair unique to the royal family on their shoulders, which was extravagant and luxurious.

On the top of the sedan chair, there was a person sitting leisurely on it, wearing a black cloak that Bai Ye was familiar with outside the fine clothes, his legs were bent up and down, his right wrist rested leisurely on his right knee, and his left hand rested on his shoulders. Behind him, the bewitching demon pupils exuded undisguised tenderness, looking at the figure who was stunned in the distance.

The two were getting closer and closer, but he seemed unable to wait for that little distance any longer. He lightly waved his cloak and jumped out, rushing towards where she was.

The black hair flowed straight behind her back, and her indescribably peerless appearance made everyone forget to breathe.

Bai Ye's mind went blank, this annoying face was still damn good-looking, although it wasn't long, but she felt like she hadn't seen it for a long time.

Di Yun wrapped his arms around her waist and walked straight to the high platform. Everyone's eyes moved with their figures, shocked and amazed, as if admiring the most beautiful scroll in the world.

The four eyes met, one pair was a little angry and wronged, and the other pair of tenderness flashed a hint of embarrassment and complacency.

This stubborn little woman was finally willing to show her weak side to him.

The two landed steadily next to Shangguan Zhong's father and daughter, and Di Yun reluctantly let go of her, untied the belt of the cloak, and covered her body like he did on the Pearl Terrace.

Everything is so familiar, the only difference is that this time she no longer feels cold, but clearly feels his warm body temperature and the familiar breath that has not yet dissipated.

At this time, Eight Carriages had also landed on the sedan chair, and several people stood there waiting for orders.

Ever since Di Yun became the Lord of Zhulu City, he never attended any occasions except to meet with the officials when necessary.

Now among the group of people, apart from Xiang Qingtian who was lucky enough to meet him in Nanzhao, Shangguan Zhong and several other high-ranking officials, as well as the few people who were present at Qiangbao Mountain Range that day, no one has seen him again, naturally they don’t know Who is this unparalleled man in front of me?

"City...City Lord, why are you here?" Shangguan Zhong reacted, and immediately knelt down, not forgetting to kneel down Shangguan Ling, who had never moved his eyes from Di Yun's face from the beginning to the end.

Other officials also rushed over and bowed down.

Fengtian was the first to realize that the young man in front of him was His Royal Highness Xuanwang who had been secretly helping Shengying. He also brought the mentors forward and bowed his knees.

"Caomin pay respects to the prince!"

All the students also hurriedly knelt down, even Fu Sheng did the same, of course, except for Mo Chanyin who is the emperor of Western Chu.

Zhuo Yu's face became gloomy, and finally he bent his legs, put his hands on the ground, and pretended to salute.

Diyun faintly passed the conspicuous Mo Chanyin from the corner of his eyes, and with a slight flick of his brow, it turned out to be him.

(End of this chapter)