Demon King and Concubine

Chapter 69 Duanmu Palace (5)
At this moment, Duanmuzheng was wearing a silver-grey wide-sleeved brocade robe, his messy long hair was straightened out and tied high in a white jade crown above his head, his face was tough and handsome, a little cold, making people afraid to approach but couldn't help but be attracted by it. Attracting attention, if he stood on the street with this appearance, maybe how many Xiupa kits would "accidentally" fall to his feet.

Duanmu Tian suddenly turned his head to look at his elder brother beside him, and then at his uncle who was sitting under the old concubine, suddenly he felt that the men in Duanmu's family were all monsters!

17 years, 17 years of downfall, did not seem to have left too many marks on his body. The 40-year-old man looked like a man in his thirties at the moment, handsome, mature and stable, plus The dignified aura all over his body might be more attractive to women than Duanmujing and Duanmuchen.

Duan Muzheng was looking up at the sons and daughters who came in hand in hand, and saw that they were all taken aback when they saw him, and then his daughter, who was always cold and never active like other people, suddenly had eyes flickering, and said with a smile : "Daddy, you are so handsome!"

Just as he was about to say something, he was suddenly blocked like this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and his face suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

The old concubine laughed beside her, and said, "Isn't it? After cleaning up like this, you can be regarded as able to meet people. Back then, your father was also a handsome man who fascinated thousands of girls in the capital."

"Grandmother's words are wrong. Why do I need to think about the past? I think Daddy can also fascinate thousands of girls in the capital now."

"Pfft!" Mr. Chen couldn't help laughing beside him, I never expected that after ten years of absence, Xiao Tiantian became so lively, and even teased her father with her grandmother, what a wonderful show!

Duanmuzheng twitched the corners of his mouth again, coughed lightly, and said, "Okay, since the person has come, get ready to receive the order, and don't keep Manager Feng waiting."

It was Fenglou who sent the imperial decree. He was sitting by the side watching Duanmuzheng being molested with relish. Hearing this, he waved his hands and said: "It's okay, I have plenty of time. If the old concubine and the princess haven't finished talking, Just keep going."

But it was enough to tease her, Duanmutian was not interested in letting an outsider see her father's jokes, so she didn't continue, and the old concubine obviously meant the same thing.

Feng Lou couldn't help being a little disappointed, and glanced at Duanmu Zheng resentfully, then cleared his throat, straightened his clothes, stood up from the chair, and unfolded the imperial decree.

Immediately, the people below knelt down under the leadership of Duanmuzheng and the old concubine. Only Duanmuzheng and the old concubine were still standing, with respectful expressions.

These two people have the privilege of not kneeling when they meet.

Feng Lou looked at the contents of the imperial decree, and cleared his throat with a groan, and then read softly: "By God, the emperor said: Duanmutian, the daughter of Prince Duanmushuo, is a dignified lady, intelligent and lovely..."

Duanmutian knelt and listened to the long piece of praise, his eyes became expressionless after hearing it, but Fenglou was so unhappy that he couldn't breathe after the whole piece He didn't take a breath, and finally said: "...I am specially granted the title of princess, titled Tian, ​​hereby!"

Duanmuzheng suddenly raised his head and glanced at the imperial decree, a strange look flashed across his eyes.

Title Tian?
The others stood up again after shouting "Long live" three times. Feng Lou rolled up the imperial edict again and handed it to Duanmu Tian, ​​and said with a smile: "Princess, you have to put away this imperial edict." !"

Duanmu Tian stretched out his hand to accept the heavy imperial edict, "Thanks for your hard work, Mr. Feng."

"No hard work, no hard work!" Feng Lou smiled more tenderly than the flowers, and said, "Master, I will tell you that this imperial decree is actually brought by the slave for you. The emperor planned to wait for it to come back. This imperial decree was promulgated after entering the palace, but the slave really wanted to see you, the princess, so he urged the emperor to issue this imperial edict ahead of time, anyway, sooner or later it will be canonized!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people in the front of the hall changed again, and they looked at Duanmu Tian with more inquiring eyes.

Even if they haven't seen it before, even if some of them don't know very well that Fenglou still has the identity of the prince of the Feng family, they have heard how difficult this Chief Feng who stirs up wind and rain in the palace is. He never pretended to be polite to others, but he never expected that he would look at Duanmu Tian with such a ghostly face.

Is the rumor wrong, or does she really have something that deserves his attention?

But Duanmutian looked at the charming smiling face in front of him, he couldn't help being a little speechless, and said, "I don't know what's the matter that Director Feng is so eager to see me?"

"I miss you!" He blinked his eyes and said it as a matter of course, then covered his mouth and said with a chuckle, "I don't know why, but the servant just feels that I have a special affinity with you, the princess, and I really like the princess, and I like being with you Chatting, it feels like real sisters!"

Duan Muzheng's face darkened beside him, and he said coldly, "I don't have a... daughter like you!"

Feng Lou glanced at him, as if he suddenly thought of something, exclaimed: "Ah, the slaves almost forgot important things. My lord, the emperor said, if you have nothing important to do in your house, pack it up and hurry up." Entering the palace, the emperor is still waiting to discuss the matter of northern Xinjiang with you."

Then he held his heart in both hands, looked at Duanmu Zheng affectionately, and said, "My lord, you look so handsome in such a dress, this servant is almost fascinated by you."

This time, even Duanmu Tian couldn't help laughing out, how could this person be so weird?

Duanmu Zheng gave him a cold look with a dark face, then simply ignored him, turned to the old concubine and said, "Mother, I will go into the palace to discuss the war."

"Go." The old concubine nodded and said, because there were so many people around, she didn't say the phrase "I'll take care of you when you come back."

Duanmuzheng entered the palace, but Fenglou acted as if he had no intention of going back to the palace at all, instead he pulled Duanmutian and said excitedly: "Princess, you should not be familiar with the capital when you first came to the capital, right?" ? The slave will take you shopping, and you must go shopping in all the streets and alleys of the capital."

So excited, as if this was the thing he was most interested in in his life, Duanmu Tian couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "No, I'm a little tired from the journey, and I want to rest."

"Ah, this is really terrible. Princess, you should go to rest quickly, and the servant just happened to go to see your boudoir." He slightly bent his eyes, and opened his hands on the spot, light and elegant. Zhuang turned around, blinked his big watery eyes and said, "I'm going to visit the princess's boudoir, so happy, so happy!"

Duanmu Tian was completely speechless, and said indifferently: "Is it possible that a man like you can enter a girl's boudoir?"

(End of this chapter)