All of a sudden, he was shining and black.

With the dim light, the real appearance of yechongyuan appeared in front of everyone.

A purple black soft gold robe, long body Yuli, disfigurement surgery removed, showing a very beautiful face.

Bright as Stardust like black eyes flowing with a trace of indifference.

He scanned the crowd like a God.

"He... He is the ghost emperor of Beicha!" I don't know who yelled.

Suddenly, the whole hall of people subconsciously shrunk body, silent, no one dare to speak.

Nangong Changqing was shocked, and her heart began to ache uncontrollably.

It turns out that the man who has been supporting and shaking is not an emissary of Beicha, nor an ordinary man, but a ghost emperor of Beicha!

He was not the only one who was shocked. When Emperor nanxuan saw that yechongyuan's real body was exposed, he was even more shocked to retreat, for fear that he would touch the murderous spirit.

"It's impossible... It's impossible!" Emperor rich brocade stupidly looking at night heavy yuan this handsome face, the envy of the heart and mushroomed up!

Emperor Fu Yao is just a common girl. How can she get the favor of his highness? How can I get the love of Beicha ghost emperor?!

She is not reconciled, really not reconciled!

Especially after seeing that the excellence of yechongyuan is no worse than that of Nangong Changqing, she only feels that her eyes are going to be black with anger.

"It's the night..." Yan Qianxue, who was wearing a veil, stared at the center of the hall angrily, holding yechongyuan, which was supported by the emperor, gnashing her teeth. "It's this hundred poison body again! Night, do you do this for her

She loved so many years of night, now, but holding another woman.

How does that make her not resentful?

"Listen to Prince nanxuan and all the men who are not kind to my family. Emperor Fuyao is my ghost emperor's man. Anyone who dares to offend me is the enemy of Beicha and the enemy of yechongyuan!"

The cold and domineering announcement resounded through the hall.

Night heavy yuan Leng Leng finish saying, Sen Leng Su Sha's eyes look around the hall.

All the people were swept away by his arrogant and cold vision, and they all bowed their heads in horror. How dare they send out any defiant words.

"Fu Yao is knocked unconscious. Don't you go up and help me?"

During the dinner, Jun Fenghua stares round his big eyes and sends his voice to Baize and Huoer who are watching the play.

Just now, when Fu Yao was knocked unconscious, he wanted to rush forward. Unfortunately, he was held by Bai Ze.

"Huo'er, who are you going to take with ER Gouzi and the prince?" Baize has long been playing a bet with Huoer under the table, and he excitedly invited Jun Fenghua to join him, "what about you?"

"I think both are OK!" Huoer gives pertinent advice.

"You two!" Jun Fenghua hates the iron. He's so angry with him!

"If you don't go up, I will go up!"

With that, Jun Fenghua rolled up his sleeve and was about to go forward for a big fight.

Baize quickly grabbed him, "don't make trouble!"

"What is troublemaking?" Jun Fenghua was very angry. "Fu Yao was knocked unconscious by him. You two just sit back and don't care. Are you Fu Yao's family? Today's engagement ceremony, Fu Yao said, is just a stratagem, if bad, not good for anyone! Especially Nangong Changqing

Although he didn't know Fu Yao for a long time, he lived in her personal space in those days.

He more or less understood what kind of person this woman was.

Fuliao is vigorous and resolute. He has never been kind to the enemy.

But she has nothing to say about her friends!

If she knew that Nangong Changqing was the worst loser in this engagement ceremony, she would feel guilty.

It's better to make her sober, no matter what happens, she can be saved in time.

It's better to be knocked out by the ghost emperor of Beicha. I don't know anything, OK?

Baize and Huoer are red in the face.

Before they could speak, Jun Fenghua stood up and came to yechongyuan with an arrow. Jun's face was full of displeasure. "No matter what ghost emperor you are, you must put down fuliao now!"

"Wow, it's a beautiful man!" I don't know which flower fool yelled.

During the banquet, Emperor Jinxiu saw this, and her heart was more straight and sour.

The night heavy yuan indifference is not good the vision cold shoot but come, "you which onion?"

While he's away, Yao Yao is surrounded by another beautiful man.

"What do you care about? Anyway, it's not your scallion! " Jun Fenghua's momentum is no less than that of yechongyuan. On the contrary, he straightened his waist and roared: "I want you to let go of Fuyao!"

Seeing that he was still holding the emperor firmly, Jun Fenghua was not happy, and his hands tied.

Wisps of strange purple light from his hands wantonly out.

"Is this magic?" Bai Ze was startled and rushed forward. He grabbed Jun Fenghua's hand and stopped in a low voice. "There are too many people here. You can't use magic!"

"I don't need you to take care of my actions!" Jun Fenghua seems to have changed his personality. With the purple light in his hands, he seems to be bathed in the purple sunshine. Even his black hair has been dyed into a strange purple.

A fierce wind blows on the flat land!

The wind makes your hair purple and dancing in the wind.

The greatest power of the elves is magic.

Magic can bring people into the virtual world. In this world, people can't distinguish between reality and virtual, where they can have what they want most.

If the magician indulges in it for a long time, he will be lost in the virtual world forever until he is dead.

"I want to see if you can leave the magic world alive!" Jun Fenghua's purple eyes narrowed slightly, and the bright purple light suddenly burst out in the hall.

Where the purple light spread, those with low accomplishments were immediately sealed and fixed in the same place.

And the higher one will enter this dreamland in an instant.

Yechongyuan is also recruited. At the moment when he enters the dreamland, junfenghua sees the right time and grabs the emperor Fuyao in his arms.

He quickly put his hands on her back and delivered the spiritual power to her.

A moment later, he broke through the deep sleep prohibition set by yechongyuan.

When Emperor Fuyao woke up, he saw that all the people in the hall were fixed in place like wax statues.

"What's the matter?"

Jun Fenghua busily explained the cause and effect to her.

Just, he paused and looked at her eagerly, "I'm the king's own master. I'll drag them into the dreamland. You don't blame me, do you?"

"Why do I blame you? I want to thank you

God knows how angry she was when she was knocked out by yechongyuan.

This disobedient Er Gouzi took advantage of others' danger to make her fall asleep, which almost led to disaster!

"They're all in fantasy?"

"Well!"

"What will happen then?"

"If I don't remove the mirage myself, these people may be difficult to come out." Jun Fenghua said truthfully.

Emperor Fuyao suddenly had a whim, "can I go into their dreamland to have a look?"

"Yes, who does Fu Yao want to enter?"