Cloud painting

Chapter 8 The first appearance (3)

Yuexi Palace

At this time, in the imperial study room

The man sitting on the main seat was dressed in a black brocade robe with a domineering five-clawed golden dragon engraved on it. His thin cool lips were gently raised, on the cool lips, there was a straight nose, and his crystal-colored skin could be broken by blowing. His pupils were dark, and his exquisite almond eyes were raised slightly, as if he couldn't look directly at a god's mansion. There was a natural kingly aura between his brows. He held a golden memorial in his slender hand, smiled lightly, and gave People feel like spring breeze, gentle like water.

There is no doubt that this is the most honorable emperor of Yuexi Kingdom, Nangong Luo.

The person opposite him was dressed in a dark green brocade robe, with a smile in his peach blossom eyes, and his thin lips curled up. The third king of Jing, Nangong Jing, was standing with his hands behind his back. There are three similarities.

Next to Nangong Jing, he was wearing a dark purple official uniform. He looked about forty or so, but he looked not much older than the other two handsome men. His phoenix eyes were long and narrow, and there were a few wrinkles on his handsome face. Standing aside, his chest was straight, and he was proud.

This is Feng Tianquan, the prime minister who has overwhelmed the government and the people with the power of the moon and night.

Nangong Luo smiled lightly, and her voice was like a spring breeze: "Jing, do you want to take Miss Feng Wu?"

The corners of Nangong Jing's lips curled up, and he replied flatly: "Yes, I don't know if the emperor can give you a marriage."

Nangong Luo looked at Feng Tianquan: "I don't know what Prime Minister Feng thinks?"

"I have no objection, Yi'er, that girl, it is her blessing to be able to marry Third Prince Jing." Feng Tianquan frowned and replied in a cold tone.

No one in Yuexi Kingdom knows that Feng Tianquan is a real big ice cube, and the common people call him "Prime Minister with Cold Face".

"Where's the fourth miss of the prime minister's family? Who in the entire Yuexi Kingdom knows that the fourth miss likes the third prince the most." Nangong Luo pursed her lips, looking at Feng Tianquan meaningfully.

Feng Tianquan paused for a moment: "My daughter is not blessed, she cannot marry the prince."

Nangong Luo shook his head and smiled.

"Brother Huang, don't mention that nymphomaniac, okay?" Nan Gongjing frowned, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Then I will promulgate the imperial edict of granting marriage..."

"Brother Xie Huang." Nan Gongjing pursed his lips.

"It's not good, it's not good." A panicked voice came from outside, and an eunuch led the maidservant Bi He to the imperial study.

As soon as Bi He came, she knelt down with a plop, with tears in her eyes, kowtowed her head and said, "Your Majesty, Third Prince, my lord, please go back and save Miss San, Miss San...she...she."

"What happened to Cousin Luoyu?" Nangong Luo asked, Feng Luoyu's mother, the eldest princess Nangongqian, is the current Emperor's aunt, and Feng Luoyu is naturally the Emperor's cousin.

So, amid Bihe's weeping and wailing, adding fuel and vinegar, they knew the whole story.

"It's impossible! That nymphomaniac can cut off the tongue of Feng Luoyu, a third-level Xuanwang? Who would believe it?" Nangong Jing sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

"Third Prince, this is absolutely true!" Bi He said sincerely, wiping away her tears.

Everyone is silent, Bihe is Feng Luoyu's personal maid, there should be no falsehood in her words...

"Which is true and which is false, just go and see." Nangong Luo said with a slight smile: "I will go with you."

"Brother Huang..." Nangong Jing frowned and looked at Nangong Luo.

"No problem." Nangong Luo smiled slightly.

So, a group of people started to go to Feng's house in a mighty way...

(End of this chapter)