Sleeping with the fox: evildoer, I cover you

Chapter 160 All kinds of eyes made her tremble ([-])

Little do they know that going to the Great Immortal Gate to take the route is also an arduous and unbearable process.

Mi Xiaoxing was shocked for a long time when he opened his mouth after hearing what Jing Han said to her.

Ordinary people can communicate and be friends with demons, isn't it amazing?

People who came to attend the king's inauguration ceremony have arrived one after another.

Mi Xiaoxing was still immersed in what Jing Han said to her.

Sitting beside Qingyan, he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.

"Master, will I have the opportunity to go down to the mortal world to experience the life of a king in the future?"

Qing Yan asked coldly, "Xing'er is thinking wildly again? Don't be greedy for money and power!"

She was used to Qingyan's sarcastic remarks, she shrank her head.

Continue to say without fear of death, "Master, I'm just joking, if I really want to be a king, master will come and be a national teacher for me, okay?"

Qing Yan didn't return to him, her dark eyes were fixed on the new king's seat.

Seeing that Qingyan ignored her, she looked away boredly and looked around.

A very conspicuous figure fell into her eyes, who does the conspicuous figure She Ye Meihan belong to?

Ye Meihan leaned lazily on the seat, hiding the dazzling flame symbol between her brows at this moment.

A pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes looked at her with a soft smile.

Mi Xiaoxing, whose eyes were piercing like the tip of a needle, shook his body reflexively.

Mi Xiaoxing shook his head, thinking that the lingering soul must be Ye Meihan.

If you don't want to be stabbed to death, you quickly look in another direction, so you turn your head to look at others.

It doesn't matter if you don't turn around, your body jerks a lot when you turn around.

Hua Qianwu looked at her with a pair of peach blossom eyes, a little gloomy.

Shengxue in white clothes, always so eye-catching in the crowd, her delicate red lips are slightly pursed.

Without the shallow smile of the past, Mi Xiaoxing was thinking, he must still hate her with that look.

Hua Qianwu quickly looked away when Mi Xiaoxing turned her head and saw him.

Yue Bi'er who happened to be next to him didn't know what to say in his ear.

Yue Bier's brows were curved, she didn't know what happy things she was discussing with Hua Qianwu.

Mi Xiaoxing stared at Yue Bier, the expression on his face became a little hazy.

She has never liked to cause trouble, and she is kind-hearted, but she just loves to hold grudges.

Seeing Yue Bi'er's appearance of being successful now, it was as if there were countless bewitching insects bewitching her in her heart.

She really wanted to step forward and slap Yue Bier with two big mouths, well, she can only think about it now.

With the beat of drums, the inauguration ceremony of the King of Chaoyang Kingdom began.

The first person to step onto the ceremony stage was Ji Yun, the new generation of national teacher of Chaoyang Kingdom.

Ji Yun was wearing that black Taoist robe, the tiger's head on his chest opened wide, revealing sharp teeth.

It was originally a ferocious embroidered picture, but when worn on Ji Yun's body, it lacked a ferocious feeling.

After Ji Yun went up, the new king of Chaoyang Kingdom ascended the king's throne step by step, escorted by the ministers of the six auxiliary countries.

The six auxiliary state ministers stood in two rows on both sides.

Mi Xiaoxing looked at the new king of Chaoyang Kingdom, Murong Changji, who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old.

The facial features are delicate, the skin is slightly brown, and the whole person gives a gentle and quiet feeling.

His black hair was waist-length, and he wore a crown symbolizing the king's hat on his head, which looked golden.

Her first thought was that the hat was made of gold and must be very valuable.

He was dressed in a bright yellow robe embroidered with golden dragons, which was the same as the dragon robes worn by emperors in history.

(End of this chapter)