All the way to bailichen, Yan Jun turned over and dismounted. His body was not rough but not very thin. He was slender, strong, and skillful.

He stepped forward a few steps, then knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice, "Chen Yanjun, meet your majesty."

Bailichen then dismounted and went forward to help Yan Jun's arm, "Aiqing quickly flattened."

Yan Jun glanced sideways.

I don't blame him for paying attention, but Ji Rao's sedan chair is too obvious.

"The national teacher is here, too."

"Yes, the national division heard that Ai Qing was coming back today, so he specially came to meet the general with me."

"That's why I've been bothering the national master to go."

Just then, the car curtain suddenly lifted up.

A white dress came out of the sedan chair slowly. Ji Rao was wearing a white half mask. After standing still, he was standing upright. The increase was too long, and the decrease was too short. His muscles were as white as snow, and his waist was as plain as a beam. Even if he could not see the upper half of his face, his jaw and indifferent thin lips were exquisite. His white silk brocade robe, at first glance, seems to be plain, but as long as you take a look at it, you will find that there are no more than a dozen embroiderers on his brocade embroidery. They can't catch up with such exquisite workmanship after staying up for a few days. Elegant bamboo leaves, light blue rolling edge decoration, cloud sleeves flying around, all show their dignity. His head is loose with a lanolin hairpin, and his cloud and silver hair pouring down is like a river of stars Waterfall, elegant posture, such as the ice lotus on the top of Kunlun mountain.

Yan Jun seldom saw anyone look like this, and half of his face was covered.

When he sees a good-looking person, he subconsciously wants to compare with the person he likes most.

Shen yun'an always likes to wear blue robes and green robes, which look elegant and gentle. Although this man's white robes are elegant, they are even colder.

If Shen yun'an is rare in the world, I'm afraid that this national teacher is hard to find in heaven and in the world.

Just standing there, it's like he's going to be an immortal.

Just one more look makes people feel that there is a gap between them.

Ji Rao gets out of the sedan chair and walks towards this side. It's not very deliberate, but it looks like a lotus step by step in other people's eyes.

The surrounding people were shocked by Ji Rao's immortal posture.

Before Yan Jun saw Ji Rao, he had never seen Ji Rao with a straight face. They all saw a man on the court who was listening to the government behind the curtain. At most, he could see that man's good body.

"The general is truly unparalleled."

Yan Jun's voice was clear and cold. Even the air around him seemed to have dropped by half a degree.

"The national teacher praised me falsely."

The tone was cold and distant.

Ji Rao

No way.

It shouldn't be.

He kept muttering in his heart.

This guy didn't recognize me??

I helped him once, but he didn't recognize it??

Yan all looked up, the noon sun was shining down, even if Ji Rao's face was blocked by a mask, but his cold eyes were clear.

The pupil is light green, which Yan Jun has never seen and can't describe.

May be the first time to see such eyes, Yan are also Leng for a while.

"Well, let's not talk about that. Today, when general Yan returns from a great victory, I've arranged a banquet in the imperial garden. I'll wait for general Yan."

Yan Jungong said, "thank you, your majesty."

When he turned over and got on the horse, he looked around for a week, but he didn't find the person he was thinking of.

What about yun'an?

Ji Rao almost vomited blood when she saw Yan Jun's appearance that she couldn't recognize.

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