Only love the allure little demon concubine

Chapter 692
Early in the morning of the second day, as soon as Su Jingye got up from the bed, he rushed out of the room to look for Mo Wushang.

It's just that when he opened the door of the other party's room, he was a little dumbfounded when he saw the empty room and the neat bedding on the bed.

It seems that this time, he was hated by the other party again.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the curiosity in his eyes grew stronger.

The Yiyu Mansion of Xiling Kingdom was built in the most prosperous North Street in Bianjing City, covering a very large area. Compared with other princes who have already left the palace to build mansions, the Yiwang Mansion in Duanmu Ruize should be the largest. It is also one of the most sophisticated buildings.

At that time, when Duanmu Ruize was building the mansion, the two emperors and empresses of Xiling considered Duanmu Ruize's preferences and ordered people to build a Ruishou Garden for him when building the mansion. The Garden of All Souls is comparable to the Lanfang Garden of the imperial palace.

Because Duanmu Ruize likes to climb high and look far away, he built a ten-meter-high pavilion in his mansion called Que Tower.

Every part of the building in the mansion is carefully built, and the materials are also high-quality.

There are countless rockery and strange rocks in the mansion. It is more like a royal garden than a palace, because there are too many rare treasures in it.

These are enough to show how much the current Xiling Emperor and Empress love Duanmu Ruize.

The day was sunny and breezy.

In a gazebo in Lanfang Garden, a man in a white brocade robe was sitting quietly in the gazebo, with a book in one hand on the table, and his chin resting on the other hand to read intently.

I saw him with his long hair neatly tied behind his head, his eyebrows like crescent moons, his eyes like stars, his teeth pink and pink lips, his face was slightly pale, and his figure wrapped in brocade robes looked unusually thin and slender, revealing a trace of sickness , but it added a bit of morbid beauty to his appearance, making people unable to help but want to protect him by his side.

The eyebrows and eyes looking at the book are also extremely gentle, like a warm spring breeze, so that those who look at him can't help but fall into it.

On his left, there is also a man in a dark blue brocade robe, his hair is tied neatly on the top of his head and fixed with an emerald crown. An ugly scar on his face stretches from the bridge of the nose to the earlobe, which makes his face look unremarkable. It's a bit hideous and terrifying, but if you look at it yourself, the other side of his intact face is handsome, with delicate and smooth skin. Perhaps if it weren't for this scar, he would be a handsome man with good looks.

But at this moment, he was looking tenderly at the man in white who was concentrating on reading beside him, and then naturally brushed the long hair scattered on his forehead back for him.

The man in white got a little sick, then raised his head to look at him, gave him a smile that made him feel like a spring breeze, then lowered his head again, and continued to look at the book in his hand.

Looking at the appearance of the man in white, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, revealing a happy arc, and the tenderness in his eyes looking at the other party became stronger.

The two of them just sat quietly in the gazebo, sipping a cup of tea and chatting occasionally, but it made people feel the beauty of the scene.

"Rui Ze, what book are you reading?"

A gentle but majestic voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the quiet and peaceful atmosphere between the two.

"My minister joins His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Seeing the person coming, the man in the dark blue brocade robe stood up from his seat, bowed his hands and saluted the person.

At this time, the gentle look in his eyes just now has disappeared, replaced by a trace of sharp look, the expression in his eyes is neither humble nor overbearing.

(End of this chapter)