My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

"His Royal Highness, why are you here?" The previously arrogant white sacrificial priest quickly stepped down from the high platform, stroked his shoulder with his right hand, and performed an elegant etiquette to Gong Moxi.

Gong Moxi's platinum golden glass eyes were filled with warm light, "How can I not come to a gathering of geniuses?"

Di Ming, who was behind Gong Moxi, rolled his eyes silently.

Gong Moxi, this hypocritical fellow! Obviously came to support Yun Qingyan them!

"Under the brilliance of His Royal Highness Saint Son, we are nothing but the light of rice grains! How can we be the genius of His Highness? His Highness is really absurd!" The young man surnamed Zhou, who had been very arrogant before, changed his face like the sky, and a flattery shot instantly.

Yun Qingyan and others were speechless.

Gong Moxi only said a word about the gathering of geniuses, and he substituted himself into it. His face was so horrifying.

Qiu Chuchu, who had originally planned to instigate the young man surnamed Zhou, to teach Yun to speak lightly to them, Qiu Chuchu's eyes were shining, and he stared at the person who was shining like a star not far away.

The unparalleled in the palace, His Royal Highness the Son, has a noble status, handsome appearance, and extraordinary bearing. Even the talent for cultivation is so strong!

If it is the Saint Son who can climb the palace, she will have no worries for the rest of her life!

"Sister Yun...how do I feel that this legendary Saint Child of the Palace is so familiar?" Yu Dafat cautiously poked Yun and said lightly.

"I have this feeling too." Ji Siwen nodded in agreement.

Yun rolled his eyes speechlessly, "The real name of His Royal Highness the Son is Gong Moxi."

As soon as Yun Qingyan said his words, Yu Dafat pulled his sleeve nervously.

"Sister Yun! This is the site of the palace! How can you directly call His Royal Highness Saint Child's name? This will be considered disrespectful!"

If it's in other places, it doesn't matter what they talk about, but let's not be so arrogant in other people's turf?

"Yeah.

Yun said lightly, I also think Xiaopang is right, it is the holy city of the palace anyway, we still have to give them some face. The strong dragon still doesn't crush the snake! "Siwen Ji seldom showed off'IQ Online', expressing his agreement with Yu Dafang.

Yun Qingyan glanced at the fussing two people and prompted, "Do you still remember Xi Mo?"

"Remember." Ji Siwen nodded repeatedly, impressed by the mysterious teenager with a mask.

When they first met, the other party gave him an unfathomable feeling.

He scratched his head, "Why are you mentioning him? After the trial of Migu, we haven't seen him again."

It stands to reason that that kind of talent and tolerance should not be buried in the first academy. But I don't know why there is no news from the other party.

Compared to Ji Siwen's confusion, Yu Dapang is more witty than him. He stared at the figure that was warm and radiant like a divine light, and suddenly said, "His Royal Highness is...Big Brother Xi Mo?"

Ji Siwen and others seemed to be awakened, and they suddenly realized.

Although the eye color and hair color have changed, the temperament of the whole body is as warm as a lotus, but it has not changed at all!

"Is he really Xi Mo?" Ji Siwen asked Yun in a low voice.

Now everyone's ideas are on Gong Moxi's body, but no one has an idea on their side.

A wave of excitement rose in Ji Siwen's heart. Judging from his past friendships, Xi Mo wouldn't just sit back and watch, right? And this time it was obviously an error in the palace.

"I heard that you haven't received the notification of the game change?" When Ji Siwen had a small abacus in his heart, Gong Moxi's smiling pupils had already looked over, warm and dazzling.

Qingrun's voice, three-point distance, seven-point courtesy, just right.