The goddess of the goddess

Chapter 84 The Sudden Concubine Selection Banquet 7
However, he didn't think about it at all, and even the title of "little prince" was troublesome, and the old emperor of Nangong sometimes had a headache thinking about it.

She thought that these words would make Nangong Yehua happier, but she didn't want him to shake his head, and instead became more and more bored.

The king didn't know Xiangye Mu at all, maybe what he knew was just a puppet who appeared in place of Xiangye Mu.

How could he tell her the imperial decree that he loves his daughter like his fate, maybe the imperial decree has been lost somewhere long ago.

In the past half a year, he has known that Master Mu is a cultivator, a cultivator who is much stronger than him, how can he threaten him with the so-called imperial decree?

He didn't even pay attention to the whole Xixue Country, so how could he care about a piece of rag?
Whenever he thought of this, Nangong Yehua couldn't help being frustrated, and his desire to become stronger became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, the third prince Nangong Qi and the crown prince Nangong came over.

One is handsome, the other is elegant, personable and extraordinary, exuding the nobility and arrogance of the proud son of heaven from all over his body.

The first person to walk in was Prince Nangong Yue, with a tall and elegant figure, wearing a bright yellow prince's suit with a twined dragon, full of nobility, and a deep smile on his elegant and handsome young face, those black eyes are very similar to The old emperor of Nangong.

He walked in from the door with strides, and after saluting the old emperor, he smiled and asked Nangong Yehua who was beside him, "When did the little prince come back from the border town? If this palace knows, I will cleanse you up early. !"

But Nangong Yehua just glanced at him and ignored him, and Nangong Yue's fawning smile suddenly froze on his face.

Although they were cousins, they didn't know each other at all. Nangong Yue's move fell into the eyes of the old emperor, and he was extremely disappointed.

It is unfortunate for the prince of a country to be so virtuous.

Nangong Qi, who came in a few steps behind, only nodded lightly when passing by Nangong Yehua. Apart from that, he showed no extra expression. He walked up to the old emperor and shouted respectfully, "Father!"

"You're all here!" The old Nangong Emperor cast a helpless glance at Nangong Yehua, who didn't give face to anyone, and then asked his only two sons, "Is there any woman you like at the banquet?"

This concubine selection banquet was not only for Nangong Yehua, but also for his two unmarried princes.

As soon as these words came out, Prince Nangong, who had just been humiliated by others, was anxious to show his presence, and took the lead to answer, "Father, can you help me find someone who is present at the banquet?"

"Who?" Nangong old emperor wondered, it has been several hours since the banquet, and the prince has not yet decided on the woman he likes?
Although Nangong Yue is the king and queen, the woman who killed his beloved woman is still his son, and at this time, he can't be too biased. The game with the power of the Wang family is at a critical juncture. Banquet is the most important thing.

If it can be carried out according to their plan, it will no longer be impossible to bring down the Wang family.

"I don't know, but there is a portrait of her!" He said and took out a scroll from behind.

Nangong Yue unfolded the picture scroll, and even Nangong Yehua, who had always despised him, looked over.

But at a glance, it was obvious that there was a big problem. In the eyes of the old emperor, the face of the devil incarnation was so dark that ink could drip out.

Nangong Qi also saw it, and a trace of surprise flashed in his calm eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

"This woman?" The old emperor frowned, glanced at Nangong Yehua's murderous eyes from the corner of his eyes, and suddenly realized that the woman who could subdue the little devil looked like this.

Looking at the slightly anxious Prince Nangong Yue in front of him, he sighed in his heart, not to mention that the emperor can't help you, even if you can find out who the woman is, it's impossible for you!
"Father, this is the woman my son likes, but I don't know which family she is from!" Nangong Yue, who looked like a fool, hadn't noticed the strange expressions of the other three people present, and was having a beautiful thought in his heart. Fantasy, as long as the father comes forward, the woman can only marry herself?
But as soon as this fantasy emerged, it was mercilessly strangled to death.

"Give it to me!" Nangong Yehua walked up to Nangong Yue with a calm tone and a calm expression, showing no signs of happiness or anger, and snatched the painting that was waiting to be folded.

"Little Prince!" Nangong Yue couldn't help being angry when his favorite woman's portrait was suddenly robbed. This is the woman he has his eyes on. Could it be that the little devil wants to snatch it?When he was about to snatch it back, he was so frightened by the faint gesture that he didn't even dare to say the words that came out of his mouth.

That faint glance seemed to have melted the ice of thousands of years, so cold that one's soul was frozen, and the black eyes were bottomless. When Nangong met that gaze, he felt a strong murderous aura sweeping over him, and there was a sound in his head. Humming, spit out a mouthful of blood without warning.

"Yehua!" Seeing this, the old emperor suddenly stood up, and quickly walked in front of Nangong Yehua, who looked like a furious demon emperor, constantly exuding terrifying murderous intent. He really wanted to kill him!
Being blocked by the old emperor, Nangong Yue immediately took a few big steps away, avoiding that frightening gaze.

Seeing Nangong Sikong, who looked old and had gray hair on his temples, Nangong Yehua withdrew his murderous aura and said coldly, "I don't want to see such a thing happen again!"

He is willing to give him some face for the person in front of him, but how can he allow others to covet him?
"I promise!" Seeing that he let go, Nangong Sikong quickly agreed.

Glancing at Nangong Qi who didn't show any expression as a warning, Nangong Yehua said, "I'm leaving first!"

That person who is so scared that he has no courage is worthy of the person who covets him!

"Hey, let's go back!" The relieved Nangong Sikong had no choice.

Looking at the prince who was so frightened that he didn't dare to show his breath, Nangong Sikong closed his eyes. If it wasn't for his face, Nangong Yue would be in danger. I have never seen him so angry, I only hope that woman can feel Nangong Yehua's heart.

Nangong Qi's expression was always calm, as if nothing could cause any waves in his eyes.

"Third Emperor, tell me which woman you like?" Nangong Sikong had a kind face on the face that resembled the previous emperor, with distressed eyes.

"My son..."

Holding the picture scroll, Nangong Yehua leaped to the outside of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but he didn't dare to go in.

Borrowing the moonlight, unfolding the scroll in his hand, the girl in the painting is lifelike, whether it is the demeanor or the eyes, it is very realistic.

There was a lot of interest in the jet-black eyes, half teasing as if he was watching a joke, and he didn't know what he saw, but he actually showed a bit of cleverness and cunning when he was calculating people.

Looking at the painting, it seemed that the woman in the painting was about to break through the barrier of paper and appear in front of him in reality.

(End of this chapter)