famous concubine

Chapter 668
Dongfangyu met his obviously determined and gloomy eyes, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Suspiciously, his gaze passed Prime Minister You, heading straight for the portrait in Shan Yuying's hand.

It's a pity that she doesn't have perspective eyes, the distance is far away, and her back is facing the portrait. The light is projected on the portrait, and she can vaguely see the blurred outline of the portrait from the back, probably a person with a peaceful expression.

A posture similar to ****... Her heart moved, could the portrait be...

And Mo Bai has been paying close attention to everyone's every move; Prime Minister You's determined and gloomy eyes may not have flown too early, it is precisely his eyes that made Mo Bai vigilant.

His eyesight is naturally better than Dongfang Yu's. Dongfang Yu only saw a vague outline, and with her painting skills, she vaguely felt that it was a portrait of a person; but Mobai's suspicious eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the back of the paper , see the same front.

Of course, no matter how clearly he could see it, it was the back side. He had no idea that the portrait was originally drawn by someone with an intention to follow the appearance of the oriental language.

But he has a keen sense, and the atmosphere secretly flowing between the two in the main seat is obviously wrong.

He stood up and pretended to go out to relieve himself.

In this way, he would have a chance to see the true face of the portrait.

Of course, he can't blatantly get closer to look at it; however, just getting a little closer is enough for him.

His seemingly unintentional glance, really caught a glimpse of the true face of the portrait.

"Your Majesty, she is just a courtier's daughter. We, Abuluo, don't mind her status. Do you have any scruples?"

Shan Yuying waited for a long time without seeing the emperor's reply, raised his eyebrows, and once again displayed his straightforward nature on the spot, asking questions clearly without any scruples.

The Queen Mother is still smiling, but her eyes are as cold as iron, and her eyes are also sharper than ever before, "Your Majesty, please think twice!"

The emperor raised his forehead and covered his eyes with deep boredom.

At this time, Mo Bai had already returned to his seat; when he came back, he walked around Zhonglihao intentionally or unintentionally, and secretly stuffed something to Zhonglihao when no one was looking, and attached it to Zhonglihao. Next to Hao's baby face, he whispered a few words, and then he walked leisurely back to his seat.

Dongfang Yu raised his eyes and looked at him with doubts in his eyes.

But just happened to see Zhong Lihao winking at her dissatisfiedly, his baby face wrinkled and distorted under his mischief.

The girl was slightly taken aback.

The seductive man in white clothes like snow just turned his eyes around, his light eyes were as gentle as water, his eyes were light but sure, it was an expression that reassured her.

Seeing this, Dongfangyu gave Mobai a look of "I will leave the matter to you", then blinked, raised his eyebrows, and laughed lazily.

Seeing her relaxed and calm appearance, I am really relieved.

In the front, the emperor, empress dowager and Shan Yuying were still competing for the choice of their relatives.

Zhong Lihao suddenly left his seat leisurely and leisurely, pretending to be slightly intoxicated, his steps were staggering, and his body was also a little staggered.

He swayed and swayed, crooked and crooked, gradually getting closer to the portrait in Shan Yuying's hand.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind swept through.

When everyone subconsciously closed their eyes to protect themselves.

Shan Yuying suddenly felt a heat in his hand.

He opened his eyes again, and immediately saw a red light in front of his eyes, and the image of the True God Yama that was originally held in his hand burned for no reason.

The fire burned strangely, as if it came out of nowhere and fell from the sky.

Shan Yuying stared at the red flames of the portrait, and became stunned.

After he stayed there, most of the portrait was quickly burned in the fire.

Even the emperor and empress dowager who were facing him were stunned by this sudden situation.

Seeing the flames burning along the portrait to his hand, he came to his senses, and trembled hastily, trying to put out the fire, but unexpectedly, not only could the fire not be extinguished, but the air flow accelerated due to his moving and flicking movements. , and exacerbated the fire.

The image of the so-called God of Yama who blessed Abuluo was burned in his hands, and there was a pile of ashes left, but they were soon carried out by the swirling cold wind pouring in from the window.

Only then did everyone understand what Shan Yuying had just taken.

But this time, there is not even scum left.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, stunned on the spot.

The Abro mission and his party were also stunned by this weird scene.

Not only were they stunned, but the expressions on each of their faces were quite strange; there was also some kind of fear hidden in the strangeness.

Looking at Shan Yuying's face, he was actually similar to those of his followers.

He lowered his head, looked at the ashes left between his fingers, and swallowed hard.

Looking up again, the original eagle-like sharp eyes contained a bit of struggle and panic, which was actually a rare color of fear.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, I...I agree to change the choice of a relative, absolutely...absolutely not let her go to Abro!"

The queen mother was stunned for a moment, and then showed an expression of disbelief.

The emperor's eyes were slightly cold, but there was no fluctuation on his face, he was just a little surprised, and asked, "Prince Eagle, why is this?"

Shan Yuying smiled wryly, but did not answer the emperor's question.

The corners of the emperor's mouth curled up slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

But the smile disappeared under his domineering and unrestrained eyes, and then he looked embarrassed and hesitant, "Then this candidate is not an option now, can Prince Eagle allow me to think carefully?"

"Your Majesty, Prince Eagle, the courtiers are willing to go to Abro to get married."

At this moment, an extremely elegant figure suddenly appeared at the door; her elegance seemed innate, no matter her temperament, steps, or her cold face, all of them showed her elegance from the bottom of her heart.

As soon as she appeared, the chaotic people inside were almost immediately attracted by her.

Her gown is not luxurious, but it is absolutely elegant. Because she is standing at the door, the cold wind blows in, which naturally lifts her heavy skirt, which undulates with the wind and waves, embroidered with big Bright orchid.

Everyone looked from top to bottom, condensed in amazement in the wavy orchids flying in the wind, and then quickly climbed up, stopping at the face that couldn't see clearly, because her face was covered with The tulle is lightly covered; everyone can only see her exposed eyes, which are elegant and glamorous with a bit of arrogance and stubbornness. Although there is a little timidity in those eyes, there is an indifferent stare behind them, and no one can look into them ego.

As soon as she appeared, although her face was covered with tulle, many people in the room recognized who she was.

(End of this chapter)