The queen of drama

Chapter 113 Princess Super Protector

Jun Moran is drinking tea in Jian Mobei's room.

"When I came here, I saw King Rong."

Jun Mo dyed him a white look: "It's him every year, what's so strange."

It is impossible for Jun Qingyu to come to celebrate the birthday of the Nine Emperor God in person, but the identity of the Nine Emperor God is here, and it is impossible for no one to come from the capital, so every year he is the King of Rong.

As the younger brother of Jun Qingyu's mother and compatriot, King Rong's status is not low, which can be regarded as the importance that Jun Qingyu and Hua Wanling attach to the Nine Emperor Lords.

Jian Mobei curled his lips. Of course he knew that he was King Rong every year, but... "In addition to King Rong, I also saw Zhao Xi."

Jun Moran squinted his eyes when he heard the words, "Zhao Xi is here too?"

This Zhao Xi used to be Jun Qingyu's number one guest, and now he is also Nan Yan's Shangshu lord. He has won the trust of Jun Qingyu and Hua Wanling, and he can be regarded as their confidant.

The Nine Emperor Gods have already retired, and there are actually no officials involved in each birthday, even if those people hand over invitations, the Nine Emperor Gods will not let them come to the banquet.

It has been a long time since no one came to Jingzhou in this court, this time Zhao Xi came here, maybe it was for impure purpose.

What Jun Moran thought of, Jian Mobei also thought thoroughly: "Should I find someone to watch him?"

Jun Moran raised his eyes and glanced at Jian Mobei: "No, he is not only a counselor, but also a warrior. This person has a very high level of cultivation. Most people are not his opponents, so you can't keep an eye on him."

This person's cultivation level is not inferior to his, except for Li Qing, anyone who approaches him will probably be discovered.

Jian Mobei was surprised, he didn't expect Zhao Xi to have such a high level of cultivation, but why did Jun Qingyu send such a powerful Zhao Xi to Jingzhou at this time?
"Let's see what he's going to do, shall we?" Jun Moran is not afraid of this Zhao Xi, it should be said that he is not afraid of Jun Qingyu and Hua Wanling.He wanted to see what tricks they could pull off.

Jian Mobei nodded, that's right, they didn't know what this man was here for, so they could only take one step at a time.

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In the evening, Hua Raoyue changed into a purple golden lotus-wrapped long dress, tied up a hibiscus bun, and inserted a lotus hairpin obliquely.

"Wang Concubine, there is a reception banquet ahead, my lord invites you to come over." As soon as Hua Raoyue changed her clothes, Lian Qiao came in to report.

Hua Raoyue straightened her clothes, then followed the person who came to report to the front hall.

When she arrived, almost all the people had arrived, and she didn't recognize many people, but Prince Rui Jun Jiuchuan, Jun Moran and Jian Mobei had all arrived, but Ye Linglong was not seen.

"Cousin!" An excited voice came, and Hua Raoyue subconsciously looked at that person, but saw that the person was wearing a purple brocade robe and a jade crown on his head. He had an extraordinary appearance, and he could tell at a glance that he was not an ordinary person.

It's just that Hua Raoyue doesn't know this person, and doesn't know who he called "cousin"?
Seeing Hua Raoyue ignoring him, Jun Baisheng hurriedly stood up to greet her: "Cousin, why are you ignoring me?"

"You are?" Hearing him call her cousin, Hua Raoyue swallowed nervously.

He can't be the emperor, but for a retired prince's birthday, the emperor probably won't come.

But she called her cousin again, how many cousins ​​does the original owner have?

Seeing her strange face, Jun Baisheng suddenly felt a little sad: "Isn't it, cousin, how long has it been since you don't recognize me?"

Hua Raoyue raised her eyebrows, she really didn't recognize her.

Seeing that she was still a stranger, Jun Baisheng couldn't help reminding her: "I am your eleventh cousin, and you used to like playing with me the most."

As Jun Baisheng said, he went to hold her hand.

"Ahem..." Before Jun Baisheng touched Hua Raoyue's hand, Jun Moran coughed with a dark face.

Hua Raoyue's heart skipped a beat, she suddenly withdrew her hand, and said with a dry smile to Jun Baisheng: "Brother Eleven, right now, it's inconvenient here, let's chat later."

(End of this chapter)