The Prime Minister's Wife

564 Chapter 1 The Invincibility
From the foot of Panlong Peak all the way to the Temple of Equaling Heaven, on the ladder with 99 cloud steps, a man in a dark black brocade robe, holding the umbrella just now in his slender hand, was climbing up the stairs. The speed seems to be very slow, but in the blink of an eye, it has already appeared on the square.

A white jade crown, a brocade gown with dark patterns embroidered with bright black silk thread on a dark ink background, and a warm fur of the same color. The fur on the warm fur shines like black pearls. , but what is even more shocking is his noble temperament.

This kind of aloofness, contempt for the common people, contemptuousness for the world, the arrogance of the world, and the incomparable dignity made them unable to help but bow their heads in worship, and dared not look directly at him, as if it was a blasphemy against him.

In the eyes of everyone looking up, Mu Zhaoming walked towards the square, and there was a figure with the same posture as him.

Looking at the man walking towards her tenderly, she showed her face and smiled, and the world was overwhelmed by her smile. Even if she was covered with a veil, it couldn't stop her from blooming in an instant, as if all the beauty of the world was concentrated on her body. , God can't tolerate it.

This kind of purest smile that does not contain any scheming or calculations is amazing, and it also deeply hurts some people's eyes.

The expression on Zhuang Zhou's face froze for a while, and his eyes were filled with sadness; a trace of anger appeared on Fan Chan's face, never had she ever shown herself such a good face.

When Fan Qingliu saw the person coming, he closed his eyes involuntarily. Today, he is no longer qualified, but he still couldn't help being jealous.

Boqing looked at Mu Zhaoming quietly, and saw his dark and deep eyes with a charming luster, and there was a small miniature of himself in the pupils.

Mu Zhaoming held an umbrella and walked up to Bo Qing, without saying anything, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist domineeringly, lowered his head through the veil, and pressed a deep kiss on her lips, announcing his love to everyone. ownership.

Familiar, cold and elegant smell came wrapped, flinty closed eyes involuntarily, feeling the scorching heat from the veil, slowly passed to her lips, passed to her heart, warm, like the warmth of spring Blooming flowers, bathing in the spring breeze...

Everyone in front of the hall opened their mouths wide in surprise, Bo Yan covered his cherry mouth and said, "Who is he, why is he so close to Qing'er...".

Xiao Jinyan said with a smile: "I, the Prime Minister of the Eastern Sacred Emperor——Mu Zhaoming, the Prime Minister Zhaoming in the world, is also the youngest and most handsome prime minister in the history of Yuntian Continent." There was a hint of complacency and pride in his tone.

"Why is he here?" Murong Xu frowned.

"It is said that it is for a personal matter." Xiao Jinyan looked disapproving.

private matter?Murong Xu raised his eyebrows, looked coldly at the two people in the square who were only a layer of fabric apart, his face sank slightly.

Suddenly remembered that at the court meeting that day, Murong Sheng once said that the prime minister's wife might have been in the Chinese imperial dynasty, but now it seems that he really told him that the prime minister's wife of the Eastern Holy Empire was indeed in the Chinese empire.

And the young master of the Bo family is Dongsheng's prime minister's wife, which is a bit interesting.

Thinking about that time when Huaxia suddenly stood still, it was really related to this woman, and looking at her performance today, it is indeed not to be underestimated.

It's just that it's still very uncertain whether it was an agreement between the two dynasties to hold back the troops that time, or whether it was under the covert manipulation of a single person.

The most worrying thing now is that if the two countries unite, the sky will be in danger. He must send a letter back to the court immediately so that his father can make preparations as soon as possible.

Through the veil, Mu Zhaoming was not in a hurry, quietly waiting for the temperature on the other side of the veil, quietly feeling the cool breath, and the infinitely gentle and soft touch, which made him eager to have more More, more, the tip of the tongue gently pokes inward...

Suddenly, his lips left abruptly, and he shouted angrily, "Who?"

The tone was extremely cold, with a strong killing intent, and the eyes were full of anger. Just one word made the people who heard it feel like they were in an ice cellar.

In the familiar smell, he smelled a faint smell of blood. She was hurt, and someone dared to hurt her. He would never let anyone who dared to hurt her easily.

Seeing the anger in his eyes, Boqing said sweetly in her heart, "Don't be angry, it's just a small injury, I'm fine now."

Yu hand caressed his face, drawing a familiar face, she thought about it for a long time, and her heart ached.

"Who?" Mu Zhaoming said in a low voice.

There was a trace of fear in Baoqing's eyes, and he raised his finger to point behind him, with the still shocked Prince Hanji on his face: "It's him, he is the crown prince of the Holy Moon Dynasty, Hanji, I can't beat him." There was a trace of grievance in his tone and panic.

The fickleness at this time is not as strong as before, just a little woman who has just found support, her little face is full of grievances and fears.

This kind of gap did not feel abrupt to everyone, because the man beside her was really too strong, so strong that any power was insignificant in front of him.

The strength she showed just now was just the stubbornness she had to show when she was helpless.

Because she has nothing to rely on, because she can't show weakness in front of the enemy, and can't show any fear in front of everyone, lest they worry and fear.

fear?

Mu Zhaoming looked at Boqing in surprise, it was the first time he saw fear in her eyes.

No matter what situation or whoever she faced before, she had never been afraid, but someone could make her afraid, it depends on the role.

Handing the umbrella into Bo Qing's hands, she turned around and looked at the man standing opposite, narrowing her eyes, and said disdainfully: "It turns out that I have practiced the Earth Scripture, no wonder it can hurt Qing'er, it's a pity that I can use external force to gain strength. Hands-on—vulnerable."

Vulnerable, four words, like a thunderbolt struck everyone's hearts, what was he talking about?
Young Master Bo tried his best just now, but the opponent who could barely save his life was vulnerable in his eyes. How strong is he!
Or he just came here, so he doesn't know the situation in front of him at all, and he doesn't know how powerful Prince Hanji is, but... in a blink of an eye, he thought again, just now he was an umbrella, and he easily saved Young Master Bo, maybe his martial arts are really in Hanji above the prince.

Prince Hanji stood by and looked at Mu Zhaoming all the time, his hands were trembling slightly, but his heart was trembling more than his hands.

He also heard Xiao Jinyan's words, and looked at Mu Zhaoming quietly. There was no fear in his heart, only excitement and shock. This is the Prime Minister Zhaoming of the Eastern Holy Emperor Dynasty. He is really powerful.

A random blow just now actually blocked his full blow, suppressing the excitement in his heart, he said: "Very weak, very good, then let this hall try to see how strong your blow is."

"The truth always disdains to be with people whose cultivation level is lower than mine, but if you hurt her, you have to pay the price." Mu Zhaoming stood there indifferently, with that indifferent demeanor, it seemed that a person like Prince Han Ji could not enter at all. his eyes.

(End of this chapter)