Chapter 24

The prince of the royal guards often goes to see Xiao Yun, who is beautiful and proud, but Xiao Yun doesn't pay much attention to him. He ponders and plays with his fingers.

The prince of the Royal Guards was disappointed. His eyes turned around and around. He turned to Huang Beiyue, who had just come to the door. His white clothes were like plain snow, cold and elegant.

Although the small face with a big palm is pale, it can't hide the beauty and elegance of the delicate features.

When he was shocked, the prince of royal guards thought in surprise: this young girl will not be the princess of Beiyue, right? I haven't seen you for years. I'm so beautiful.

All the women of the Xiao family here are beauties of different ages. Among them, Xiao Yun, 15, is the most beautiful. She has a damask dress with light rose and jade orchid. Her hair is tied in a complicated Zhaoyun bun. She is wearing a hairpin with gold threads and beads. Her earrings are made of emerald tassel. A jade lock collar is hung on her chest.

The make-up is not thick, but accompanied by this luxurious line, it is the Ming people, looking forward to the future, plus the loud name of the summoner that day, there is a kind of lofty pride, which is the goddess in the eyes of men.

Huang Beiyue and Xiao Yun are different beauties. They are pure and beautiful, dignified and gorgeous.

But Huang Beiyue is a waste. It's useless to look good. A woman, like Xiao Yun, has a taste.

The prince of royal guards has made a conclusion in his heart. Looking at Huang Beiyue, he is somewhat ironic.

Huang Beiyue didn't give him a reward for half a month. He went to the front hall and found the seat beside Xiao Ling, the eldest lady, and sat down without saying a word, as if there were no people in this room.

Xiao Yuan's face was gloomy for a moment, and there was a look of disgust on his face, except for the presence of distinguished guests, which was not easy to attack, so he had to apologize to the fat, er, middle-aged man.

"Let the Duke of an laugh. This is the little girl, Beiyue."

The Duke of an was so fat that he squeezed his eyes into the meat and tried to look at Huang Beiyue. He laughed: "this is the princess of Beiyue. She looks like a fairy like the old princess Huiwen!"

The Duke of an is one of the most powerful figures in the south wing country. His ancestors have accumulated virtue and his descendants have also been striving for success. The title of the Duke has been preserved up to now.

Although the Duke of an is a fat man, his mind is very delicate and cunning. Since he inherited the title of Duke of an, he has spent a lot of money to attract disciples. Now there are many experts and even a nine star middle-level Summoner! The strength can be compared with the prince's highness, but it's a pity that he doesn't have the strength to summon the beast.

Today's Prince of an, that is, the prince of royal guards, is 19 years old. He has reached the level of four-star senior level, which is a small achievement!

Hearing that such a humble waste in the family was praised by the Duke of an, aunt Qin smiled and said: "yes, there is the beauty of the long princess, but there is no talent of the long princess. What a pity!"

The Duke of an laughed, and the whole fat body was shaking. He said with a smile, "it's a pity, it's a pity!"

If the princess of Beiyue has a little strength, even if it can't compare with Xiaoyun, it's very good. After all, there is not only the prestige of the princess, but also the protection of the Empress Dowager and the emperor behind her.

Maybe the long princess is still alive. It doesn't matter if she is a waste. But the long Princess died. What's the use of this waste?

"Duke of the state, what I said just now..." Xiao Yuan looks at Huang Beiyue and slowly opens his mouth.