Chapter 310

Last time I was in Haoyuan college, my accomplishments were deeper than her, so I held on to her and pestered her for several hours? So long Zixuan got angry with her.

Thinking of long Zixuan, Fengyu can't help laughing. Why didn't she think that the man asked her to keep a distance from beimingchen and didn't want to like beimingchen because he already had an idea for her?

Thanks to her, she always thought that he didn't allow her to like beimingchen and get close to beimingchen, just because he didn't like beimingchen and he hated beimingchen.

Now think about it, she was really ignorant and ridiculous.

However, it's also strange that the man is too sultry. He doesn't show that he likes her at all. She never likes to be amorous. How can she think that he likes her?

Beimingchen saw that she suddenly laughed, and a trace of tenderness rose between her eyebrows, but her indifferent face remained unchanged.

Fengyu returned to God, light glance at beimingchen one eye, directly bypass him toward the front yard, he does not want to go, then stay alone.

She would never greet him.

Looking at her back gradually disappear, beimingchen has been standing at the door, did not move, did not raise his legs to catch up with her; he came to her this time, just want to explain the last thing to her, he did not want her to think that he would really kill her, it is so simple.

As for asking her to take out the demon seed for him, he no longer had extravagant hopes.

Just, she seems to still think so, the North dark night Chen clenches of fist tight tight, sigh a body, then body shape a Shan left.

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in the twinkling of an eye, it's the day of the Palace Banquet.

It's sunny and sunny.

Early in the morning, Fengyu is picked up by the red shadow guard from the master's mansion. Long Zixuan has said that she should accompany him to the Palace Banquet, but she should go with him.

as like as two peas of dragon's purple, Feng Yu wore the dark purple skirt made of his scale, and stood with him. The two people's clothes were identical in color and texture. As if couples dress together, he looked at the clothes of two people, and the heart was very soft.

Long Zixuan leaned over her forehead and gave her a kiss. He took her hand and went to the dressing table. He pressed her shoulder and let her sit down. Then he untied her green silk, picked up the wooden comb on the table and combed it carefully for her.

Fengyu quietly looking at the mirror, his serious profile, suddenly remembered that he and hairpin that day, he is so serious for her hair.

Thinking about it, she gradually fell into the memory, with a shallow smile floating between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Feather, all right."

There was a soft voice in her ear. Fengyu looked back and saw in the mirror that her long hair had been tied up into a very beautiful chignon. With her gorgeous face and the clothes on her body, she looked like a nine day fairy. She was full of Fairy Spirit.

Her brow slightly wrinkled, long Zixuan will dress her too beautiful?

Mou Guang a turn, see in the mirror, chin put on her shoulder, from behind embrace her long Zixuan, lightly sighed a.

Forget it, this man is so gorgeous and beautiful. She only looks so beautiful when she stands with him.

Otherwise, I don't know how many women will think that she is not worthy of this man. She can't be underestimated.

"Let's go."

Feng Yu reaches out his hand and touches long Zixuan's face. He moves his body and stands up from the chair. Long Zixuan's eyes are burning at her, and his brows suddenly wrinkle. It seems that he is not happy.

Phoenix feather pick eyebrow, doubt of looking at him, "purple, how do you suddenly not happy?"

Who says women change their faces faster than the weather? In her opinion, this man's face changes faster than the weather. He was in a good mood just now. How could he be unhappy in the twinkling of an eye?

Dragon purple Xuan Mou Guang moved for a while, not happy to say, "this seat regret to dress you so beautiful, this if take out, don't know how many men covet."

Originally, there was a beimingchen, a fantasy and a silence. He dared to promise that if she took part in the palace banquet with this amazing and beautiful posture today, I don't know how many aristocratic CHILDES would be crazy.

Today's Palace Banquet was attended by almost every son of his family.

After hearing what he said, Feng Yu rolled a white eye, looked at him funny, and said, "OK, I really want to talk about coveting. The women who covet you will not be less than the men who covet me. Let's go quickly, we will be late."

This guy is extremely beautiful, powerful and supreme. I don't know how many women are obsessed with him. A snow in the north of the netherworld for a month, without saying anything, comes with a deep heart. Who knows how many women are left behind.

He didn't mean to talk about her.

Fengyu pushes him toward the door. Long Zixuan is still unhappy. He suddenly reaches out his arm and pulls Fengyu into his arms. Fengyu doesn't struggle and lets him hold her waist.

Out of the master's house, the carriage is ready. In addition to the driver, there are Chixiao ChiYan and chixing Chiyue."Lord, little Lord."

After seeing the ceremony, Chixiao and others pick up the driving curtain and wait for longzixuan and Fengyu to go in. The carriage drives towards the palace.

Half an hour later, the carriage entered the palace and stopped at longzixuan's palace. Fengyu and longzixuan got out of the carriage and saw that there were already eunuchs waiting in the palace.

Seeing that long Zixuan came out, several eunuchs and maids knelt down on the ground, "maidservant / servant, welcome the Lord and the third lady."

Feng Yu didn't speak. Long Zixuan hugged her, and her enchanting eyes lightly turned to the eunuchs and maids kneeling on the ground. The voice of the devil said aggressively, "get up, the Palace Banquet is about to start, let's go."

"Yes, sir."

The red carpet on the ground had already been laid in advance. From the palace to the banquet, an older eunuch led the way, followed by long Zixuan and Fengyu.

Behind them are Chixiao four, and the last are several other eunuchs and maids.

When we got to the entrance of the back garden, the eunuch in front of us made a long, thin voice and said, "the chief driver arrived..."

Long Zixuan and Fengyu kept walking. When they got to the garden, they saw the ministers kneeling on the ground, their heads drooping, and their voices ringing out in order, "welcome the chief."

Feng Yu's eyes swept past and saw that those who didn't kneel were the silence and heart of Apocalypse except the Beiming family, grandfather and uncle, and Yun Yifan.

These people who didn't kneel saw that long Zixuan was holding Fengyu in his arms. Apart from the three of the cloud family, the Beiming family was calm and silent, and the expression on their faces didn't know how interesting it was.

Even Beiming Jiuli, as if petrified, looked at them for a long time but not God, and Beiming Hao and silent heart, is completely silly, dead to see them but God.

The Dragon Zixuan does not squint, embraces the phoenix feather to walk toward the high platform, Chixiao and ChiYan after they go up, turn out two big chairs to set.

Long Zixuan looked at the minister who was kneeling all over the ground. The voice of the devil said with evil spirit, "all adults, get up and sit down."

"Thank you, sir."

The ministers kneeling on the ground carefully got up from the ground and sat down in their own positions. Long Zixuan looked at the north, and his voice was evil and uninhibited. He said, "emperor, it seems that I'm late again. Please forgive me."

heard him make complaints about all the ministers in the room, sweating their heads and tucking up their hearts. Do you come the latest? When is it not too late? But how dare the emperor blame you?

Sure enough, Beiming Jiuli's face was not unhappy. He waved his hand and said in a dignified voice, "it's OK. Master long manages everything every day. I'm very happy to take time to save my face. Please take a seat."

"Well, thank you, Emperor."

Dragon Zixuan hooks his lips and pulls Fengyu to sit down. Beiming Jiuli looks at Fengyu from his eyes. The exploration in his eyes is deep. Last time we met, there was a scar on the girl's face. How long has it been? The scar on her face is gone?

"Feng girl, your face?"

Beiming Jiuli's voice rang suspiciously, and all the people on the scene looked at Fengyu. I don't know how many people's eyes were astonished.

It's said that the third lady of the general's mansion was born with a waste of material and a peerless ugly face. Now when she saw it, her soul was shaking.

At this time, the woman on the side of the Dragon Master's body was so beautiful, like a nine day fairy. Was she really the infamous Miss Yun San?

What on earth has happened that will make miss Yun San so reborn? It's like a different person.

Today's Palace Banquet is attended by Manchu ministers and the sons of the aristocratic family. All the ministers attended the previous two palace banquets. They also met Miss Yun San at that time.

Although the eloquence and brain is excellent, but there is a lack of face, where like now such a beautiful person.

What the emperor said is right. Where is the scar on her face? It was unexpected that Miss Yun San, who had no scar on her face, would be so gorgeous.

Even compared with Princess Lingyan, who is known as the first beauty of Haoyuan, her appearance is no different, and even better.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Feng Yu's eyebrows moved and her face remained unchanged, and she said, "back to the emperor, my daughter's face, thanks to the Dragon Master's giving my daughter a huanyandan, it's lucky that my daughter has recovered her appearance."

Fengyu is not kind enough to push everything to long Zixuan. If you let Beiming Jiuli know that her face is always good, you can't say that she will be punished for bullying you.

If you put this matter on long Zixuan, I'll see if he dares to go further.

After her words fell, long Zixuan looked at her eyes and quickly crossed a smile, she also looked at him, picked his eyebrows, and then quickly looked away.

The ministers knew in a moment that it was the master of the Dragon division. It was no wonder that the master of the Dragon division was omnipotent. Even if he gave Miss Yun San an elixir to cure her face, it was not difficult.