Conceited Princess Hard To Please

Su Jingyun is silent, looking at the emperor's angry face, she suddenly understood.

Between countries, the relationship is more complex, a little bit of fire, ushered in thousands of people's lives in dire straits.

Everyone will be in panic, separated, miserable, that is devastating.

What's more, the previous war lasted for two years, not to mention Yuedu. At present, Zidu is not suitable for war.

"Which song is this, Ambassador?" Cold voice came, the emperor's face was originally obscure, at the moment is also gradually relaxed.

Everyone saw the source of the sound. Su Jingyun was familiar with it again. When she looked up, she saw her indifferent eyes.

Just, but no longer see gentle, some only cold cut bone cold, and her side, standing a woman in white.

She hung a jade flute on her waist and a folding fan in her hand. The sun was blooming behind her, but she was more brilliant than the sun. A small face, as if just blooming flowers, pure and flawless.

What is more glaring is that this woman is holding Xuanyuan's wrist at the moment. He is so handsome. At a glance, he is as noble as a God.

Two people stand together, is also so matched.

Su Jingyun suddenly felt some pain in her eyes. She blinked her moist eyes, forcing her tears to stop flowing down. However, the pain in her heart was irresistible.

"I told you long ago that Xuan Yuan Xuan is not your good man."

"Dad, I have nothing to do with him." Su Jingyun said seriously.

Yeah, it didn't matter, did it? The reason why he had said that to himself was only a temporary interest in her.

But how does Xiaobai explain it?

Thinking of this, Su Jingyun saw the little white in Xuanyuan's arms, and the woman around her raised her hand with a smile and was about to touch Xiaobai.

Su Jingyun quickly looked away from the past.

Perhaps, in Xuanyuan's opinion, Xiaobai is not so important. Anyone can touch him. He is not the only one who is special.

But why is the sense of loss in her heart so heavy? It shouldn't be!

"If you're sad, leave." Su Zhengcang said, his face is serious, it seems that not much things can change his mood.

Just, his eyes in a flash of worry, and eyes from time to time to see Su Jingyun.

"Dad, it's hard to see the world. How can I leave easily? But it's dad. He's not afraid to get sick when his eyes turn around? " Su Jingyun hugs Su Zhengcang's arm with a smile.

Her face is full of sunshine smile, but in her heart, she can't help being sour. Why is she? She didn't understand, much less wanted to understand.

"If you feel bad, you don't need to say more." Su Zhengcang stopped in the air for a long time, but he finally clapped it.

Su Jingyun a Leng: "Dad, don't know people still think I got what serious disease."

Su Zhengcang nodded and didn't say much. In his heart, he just felt that it would be good for her to watch more for a while, so that Jingyun could be sober.

Purple capital, the status of the superior and inferior is particularly clear.

Xuanyuanxuan is a royal man, and his future wife will never be inferior, and her appearance is one in a million.

And her daughter, though unique in his heart, but

He didn't want to hurt her at all.

"King Li?" The minister Road, the pace can not help but step back a step.

This demon like man, let him feel timid, but had to straighten his back.

"The state of Yue paid tribute to a lot of gold, silver and jewels, which are also the names of beautiful women. And this is specially presented by the king of Yue. I want to wish the purple capital prosperity forever."

Xuanyuanxuan didn't seem to hear it. After saluting the emperor, he sat down next to Xuan Yu Ling, and the woman beside him naturally sat beside him.

He said faintly: "Zidu is a talented person and a land spirit. Even if you don't have such witchcraft, you can always prosper. The emissary doesn't have to be obsessed with it. I brought people here today. I think you all know her zither skills."

"It's Yexi tan." Su Jingyun Road, sure enough, she in full view of the next money out, the maid immediately put the piano end aside.

Make minister Leng Leng Leng, want to say what, but when touching Xuanyuan's eyes, can't help but shrink neck.

Su Jingyun saw all this in his eyes and said in a low voice, "Dad, why is this envoy so afraid of Xuanyuan?"

The emissary was not afraid of the emperor at all. She was afraid to say a word at xuanyuanxuan. She was puzzled.

"You can't say that!" Su Zhengcang drinks a way, but can't bear to, explained with Su Jingyun.

"In that war, Zidu was about to be defeated. Xuanyuanyao, with 10000 people, entered the enemy and even wounded the general of the enemy. No one knows the specific situation, but the state of Yue finally withdrew.""Dad, since xuanyuanxuan was so powerful, if he had led the army, he would not have killed and injured so many people." Su Jingyun frowned.

Su Zhengcang sighed: "Jingyun, you think things are too simple, not everyone can worry about the national color."

"Even if it's the emperor's order, can't it?" Su Jingyun's heart suddenly as like as two peas, she only knows that Xuanyuan is nine kings, is the calendar king.

But she did not know that xuanyuanxuan would be so powerful that even today's envoys still have great respect for him.

She seems to realize now that she doesn't know xuanyuanxuan, or how can she understand it?

Ye Xi Tan's piano art is still so beautiful, and soon everyone fell into it. The tune she played this time was easy, but it was mixed with hatred from time to time.

The emissary's face was very ugly, but xuanyuanxuan didn't dare to say anything more. He could only listen to it quietly.

The next is the tribute of Yuedu, but Su Jingyun fell into a deep silence, even she did not see these.

And when she reacts, the woman in white in front of xuanyuanxuan has already stood up and intends to perform dancing skills.

She put on the veil, is still a white dress, gentle movement, dazzling beauty, everyone can not help but look at her body.

She's really beautiful.

Su Jingyun did not even know when the dance was over, or Su Zhengcang patted her on the shoulder, which reflected.

"Dad, what is the identity of this woman in white?"

"She is the holy daughter of the holy lotus sect. It is said that she will live in the Imperial Palace recently." Su Zhengcang's face is also some bad, looking at Su Jingyun's eyes, is full of worry.

To what extent does her daughter fall into? She's been in a daze many times.

When Su Jingyun pondered over his father's words, he suddenly heard someone calling her.