Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

"Noisy." The man opened his eyes, and the deep Phoenix eyes glanced at Feng qianluo impatiently.

"Brother Huang, you can't do this to me. I'm not in good health!" As Feng qianluo said, he covered his heart, but there were more frivolous dandies on his pale face. "You see, you are a tyrant. In case someone sees you dissatisfied and wants to assassinate you, I come to the ancient Yue State under your identity, and they kill me first..."

Kanazawa outside the carriage couldn't listen anymore, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

Since their family is a tyrant, who is not afraid of death and dares to assassinate the tyrant?

"Shut up." Unfortunately, Feng Qianmo seemed to be used to his brother's nagging, and coldly interrupted his chatter.

At this time, the city gate was wide open, and many soldiers and people gathered at the gate.

The officers and soldiers cleared the road and stopped the people on both sides of the road.

Such an array is quite different from the one in which the emperor of Tianxuan only had a simple carriage.

Su Yunqin sat high on the horse. At the moment, he was waiting at the city gate with Su Jingyuan's face and dark purple official clothes. His eyes couldn't help falling to the simple carriage coming towards the city gate, and his pupils suddenly narrowed.

What a familiar carriage

She slightly narrowed her eyes and flashed something two days ago in her mind.

When the carriage stopped at the city gate, someone in the crowd exclaimed, "Your Highness the prince is coming!"

Hearing the words "Prince's Highness", Su Yunqin looked at it according to his voice.

The man was dressed in a silver robe. He was dignified and vigorous. The man is riding a jujube red horse. His appearance is absolutely noble and handsome, with sword eyebrows and stars, straight nose and thin lips. The noble posture attracted the young girls on both sides of the street.

For Su Yunqin after crossing, she hasn't really seen this man, but this man always breaks into her mind as a nightmare and tortures her to sleep, so Su Yunqin hates this man's face.

What's more, after she occupied the body, she inherited the memory of all the original owners, and she knew all the deeds of this man.

No matter how the original owner licked his face and followed behind lengxingchen, this man was mocking and satirizing.

I don't know how Su Yunqin liked such a scum man.

There is another person right away from lengxingchen, that is Su Qingcheng.

Although they haven't married yet, the people of the whole ancient Yue country know their relationship. It's not surprising to see it at the moment.

The two rode to the gate of the city on the same horse. Su Qingcheng's face was rippling with a gentle smile, but under this smile, his elated look was about to overflow.

Su Yunqin couldn't help but spit hard and turned his eyes back to the simple carriage that had entered the city.

The legendary tyrant of Tianxuan Kingdom... Should he be so low-key?

She cleared her throat, "welcome your majesty Tianxuan, and please take the royal carriage specially prepared by our emperor."

In order to express friendly etiquette, it is the rule here to receive guests in a royal carriage.

The subordinate who drove the horse took a look at Su Yunqin, got off the horse and opened the curtain for the master in the carriage.

Su Yunqin recognized the subordinate. When he met him on the path that day, the boy was charged a hundred liang of protection fee by his son.

I never thought that the world should be so small.

The curtain was pulled open, and the tall man got out of the carriage, dressed in a crescent white robe, handsome and gentle.

Su Yunqin was shocked when he saw the man's face!

She couldn't help looking at the man from beginning to end.

It's not because the "tyrant" looks so earth shaking and looks really handsome. Even the cold Stardust is a little inferior to him. But because of the man's facial features

What kind of resemblance does it have to her son?

Especially her straight nose and deep facial features, so is her family Su Xiaomo

Su Yunqin stared at Feng qianluo for a long time, so that he forgot to restrain his eyes and let Feng qianluo's eyes follow him.

Glancing at each other, she frowned.

This man... His face is very pale, his lips are bloodless, and he looks sick.

Feng qianluo felt that the "man" in official robes was always staring at himself, clenched his fist and coughed gently on his lips, "there is Lord Lao su."

Although Su Jingyuan could not become a big climate, he also found a minister of rites sitting in the court. It is also the duty of the Ministry of rites to meet him today.

Su Yunqin was surprised because of Feng qianluo's words, "Your Majesty, please."

She made a gesture of invitation, and the subordinates behind her immediately lifted the curtain of the royal carriage.

At this time, a man in black came down from the simple carriage.

The black and evil robe bumped into Su Yunqin's eyes and made her raise her eyebrows a little unexpectedly.

The man was wearing black clothes and black hair, but a ghost mask covered his face. The eyes of the most magical pupil behind the mask quietly glanced at Su Yunqin on the horse, but the sight was just looking at a stranger. He took back his sight indifferently, and he also came towards the royal carriage.