Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 31: Qin Xin (3)
She raised her head again, she was still innocent, she held the emperor's arm delicately, her eyes were glamorous.

Xiu Yuwan led the way in front of the moon, her heart was clenched tightly, and her expression was as calm as possible.

The emperor's heart was stirred by Xiao Yao's softness, his face was full of smiles, but the slight hesitation in his heart was swept away, and he gently squeezed Xiao Yao's hand, it was clear that he had not entered the palace, and he was already pampered for three thousand years.

Jiang Ye stretched out her hand to hold the saber at her waist, the light was dim.

Xiuyu Wanyue looked at her with her phoenix pupils, her pupils froze, vigilant.

Jiang Ye turned a blind eye to it, her eyes flickering slightly.

The air is a little damp and stagnant, with an iron-like iciness.

The emperor's brows furrowed, his long eyes leaped to Jiang Ye's body vigilantly, and a thin frosty color appeared on his lips: "Who is the girl?"

Jiang Ye's palm trembled, and the sword returned to its sheath.

Xiao Yao was slightly stunned, and there was a hot tide in her palm.

Xiuyu Wanyue pulled her back softly, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, Jiang Ye is a concubine and righteous sister, and she is very skilled. The husband is not in the mansion, and the concubine is afraid that your majesty will have a high mountain and a low water, so I don't dare to be careless, so I specially ordered her to accompany her with a sword. "

"The Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon in Fenghou's Mansion, I dare not underestimate it. Mrs. Xiao is the number one flower planter in the world, and Mrs. Yue is valiant, so she must have a good foundation. Hearing that the sixth Mrs. Chang Li's singing voice has turned all living beings, the diners have come one after another. , It's like riding the wind and breaking through the fog, and the blue clouds are rising straight up, I want to see the lively scene, but it's a pity that the Hou Mansion is very deserted today." The emperor remained calm, and his tone was subtle.

"Your Majesty's absurd praise, the concubine is ashamed! The concubine and the concubine have always been flamboyant, and they don't care about fame and fortune. It is human nature for the king to care deeply and forget about it. Longmen cars flow like water. Besides, the magnificence of the Hou's mansion is due to His Majesty, and the wonderful song of Chang's family just happens to be under the melon field. My husband has sealed the Qingfengyuan Ruyun Hall since yesterday, and refuses to disturb the guests. First, it is due to nature, and second There is no way to repay your kindness, but to thank Your Majesty with a pure heart and few desires." Xiuyu Wanyue was calm and calm, and took over the emperor's doubts with her eyes.

The emperor Shu Lang smiled, his brows bloomed, and he said in a cheerful voice: "I deeply hate my relatives for pampering and arrogating my parents, and Marquis Feng is like this, which is very close to my heart. Even if I don't look at it, I don't care."

"Father is also an elegant person, and he has a deep affection with his mother. He wished he could resign from office and plant flowers together to enjoy himself. Those guests have already annoyed my father. It's a bad luck for your majesty today. His parents just left the front door, and his majesty came Like a dragon descending, this great scenery has never been seen, and my father is really aggrieved." Xiao Yao playfully joked, her pure eyes were clear, and deep in her palms, she returned to the original jade-like warmth.

"Yao'er also got a clever mouth, and said around the corner that I was an unexpected guest and had no intentions! It didn't make me happy or annoyed. Yaoer can rest assured that although I have received many memorials to impeach Marquis Bing these days, My heart is as clear as a mirror, and I know that others cannot see that I dote on Yao'er." The emperor laughed, and shook her hand solemnly, as if pouring all the flawless love and affection of the king into her palm lines, giving her peace of mind.

"Your Majesty is the most sage, Yao'er is convinced." Xiao Yao smiled sweetly, her smile was like a blooming autumn chrysanthemum, with clear and beautiful eyes.

In the eyes of the emperor, there is no more haze.

Xiuyu Wanyue plucked out a wave of crimson leaves imperceptibly.

Jiang Ye missed her sharpness and swept towards Xiao Yao, she smiled so spotlessly, as if she wanted to use the most pure and beautiful face to dispel all the love and hatred in the world, even for a moment, a leaf of her heart shrank slightly.

Enmity and hatred, is it really the way of the sword that can be supreme?
There was a hint of doubt in her eyes.

The palm also hangs down.

(End of this chapter)