Chapter 13: : Wrong for concubine 9

Because he lifted her jaw with his fingertips, she had to tilt her head slightly, and this time, Eye Hua saw her face through the twelve-dollar white jade bead that was drooping in the crown.
At this glance, as Tai Fu's daughter said, there will never be a more handsome man than him in the world.
The prestige of the king and the beauty of this fusion together, so that he exudes a proud atmosphere.
At this moment, he narrowed his eyes and stared deeply at her. Deep black and white pupils shed a brilliant blue color. Sucked into his pupils, her face began to flush, a little helpless, and even more inexplicably uneasy.
He looked at her and smiled lightly. This smile, there was a subtle smile on his cheek.
This was the first time he smiled at her. After a long period of time, she never saw him laugh again.
Even the smile at this moment is actually only a moment.
He approached her and whispered in her ear:
"I said, wearing hairpin flowers, no matter who you are, I will find you again ..."
This sentence was very light, but Mu Yao, who was standing next to Xi Yan, heard it clearly. She bit her lower lip hard, her hand, and she shivered more and more.
With the words he said, he stayed for a while, he had left her ear, loosened her chin, and turned to walk to the upper seat, the voice was slightly louder:
"According to my will, Mu Yao, the daughter of the book still in command, is Princess Fengxiang, and she is married to Ye Kingdom."
"Sister-in-law-Mu You thank Lord Long ..."
This sentence, Mu Yao spoke extremely laboriously. She even forgot the etiquette of kneeling, and only lifted her head, looking towards Xuanyuan, who was about to turn back and walk back to the throne of Chijin Jiulong.
Following this sentence, Xuan Yuanyu stopped, condensing to Mu You.
Xi Yan looked at the delicate sorrow of the two at this time and took a deep breath. She thought that she might understand what was going on.
On the Lantern Festival, those who admire the lanterns will wear masks. This is a kind of custom, and now it seems that it is just a custom that completes today's yin and yang.
The truth behind the mask is unrecognizable, but the sound never changes, does it?
This hairpin flower turned out to belong to Muyou, or a token from Xuanyuan Xu to Muyou.
She took it by mistake.
She, now, what is it?
Mu Yao's body stepped back a few steps, he fixed her, and could not take a step forward.
In the hall, it seems that even the air is gradually stagnating.
Until, a word came out:
"The Queen Mother is here!"
The deep Zhuyun patterned skirt passed by Xi Yan's eyes, and a woman's voice immediately sounded:
"The emperor wants to marry Shang Shuling's second daughter to Yeguo?"
The emperor Jinkouyuyan, even if there is regret in his heart, how can he change it, how can he change it?
"Yes." He only said the word, condensing the icy cold.
"Emperor!" The Queen Mother only called, knowing that the Emperor's intentions would not change. She walked to Xi Yan, her armored hands hooked up Xi Yan's pointed chin, and her voice was indifferent, "Birth this face! Really, confusing the king's heart!"
Xuan Yuan's eyes, with the words of the Queen Mother, condensed to Xi Yan, and her thin lips floated a cold smile:
"It's so drunk, my heart. The purpose is to make Nalan Xiyan a drunk concubine and give it to Bingran Palace."
In a word, he walked straight back to the red gold throne high above, covered by the bright yellow veil, and could not distinguish his expression.
Xi Yan stood there, the queen mother's armor piercing her jaw sharply, she could not hide, nor could she hide.
With wide sleeves loose, inside the sleeve, the withered Xiyan flower fell on the brick floor in this way, the queen mother brushed her sleeves, Jin Lu stepped on the flower, her heart seemed to follow gently, there was a certain One place, it hurts ...
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