"I thought the king of the extraterritorial wouldn't be able to catch up today." A man in a dark purple robe on the side also stepped out slowly, frowning slightly and looking at the two with a blank face.

"I've disappointed the King of the Northern Cold, but Lone is still here in the end." Shi Nanxuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his eyes to look straight at Xian Longteng and said.

"It's really funny, just a king of Hanyang, who has shocked all the extraordinarily giants." Another figure stepped forward, the blue brocade robe was elegant and decent, and he looked at everyone with hooked lips, his eyes full of cold smiles.

"Where, isn't the King of the Western Source also here?" Shi Nanxuan raised his chin slightly and raised his eyebrows and said.

"It's really a gathering of dragons, and it's a miracle that the kings can gather here today." The beautiful woman who was standing quietly on the side bent the corners of her mouth slightly, and bowed her head slightly to the four of them in greeting.

"Sister Huang is right, this trip is really worth it." Su Su's words fell, and the handsome man standing beside her took a step forward slightly and bowed his head slightly to greet the four of them, he was dressed in a dark golden brocade robe and stood slim, with a slight cold and majestic attitude on his face, which was undoubtedly the prince of Pingdu, Su Zhitian.

"I didn't expect that Prince Pingdu and Prince Hainan were both invited, so I think I was also very curious about Hanyang, right?" Wei Jiong turned his head slightly to look at Su Zhitian and said.

"Naturally, this Hanyang is the first of the Seven Kingdoms, and Hanyang Kyoto is incomparably prosperous, I naturally want to come to see and see, Hainan Prince, right?" Su Zhitian bent his lips and smiled, and looked slightly sideways at Hua Muqing, the prince of Hainan, who was standing with Hua Guxue, and said.

Hua Muqing is dressed in a dark green brocade robe, there is still a faint immaturity on her face, and the eyebrows are very soft, not as majestic and domineering as Su Zhitian, Hua Muqing and Hua Guxue stand together, the contrast is very big, Hua Guxue looks like a barbaric princess, and Hua Muqing has a bit of the temperament of a handsome son.

"Naturally." Hua Muqing bent her lips slightly and nodded.

"Look, the King of Hanyang is here." Su Su turned his head slightly, looked at the figure surrounded by several people on the side of the jade corridor, and interrupted what everyone was about to say.

"The eldest princess of Hengdong can widen her eyes, look at what the dragon robe of the king of Hanyang looks like, and she can seize the opportunity to fall into the well." Hua Guxue looked at Wei Linxun arrogantly and said sarcastically, and in an instant, Wei Linxun's cheeks were red, and she glared at Hua Guxue angrily.

Just when Hua Guxue thought that Wei Linxun would definitely speak out against it and defend her words, she found that Wei Linxun glanced at Shi Nanxuan with some apprehension, and didn't say half a word, Hua Guxue chuckled, as if she understood something, and glanced at Wei Linxun meaningfully, turning her head and looking at Jun Mo who walked in slowly.

Under the golden sunlight, the woman who walked slowly attracted almost everyone's attention, the golden yarn on the dark red dragon robe outlined a soaring golden dragon, the black belt tightly bound her slender waist, and the proud chest was laid down with a golden totem, flashing dazzling light.

The skirt of the mopping floor was spread on the jade road, with her step by step, swaying and swaying, the snow-white hair was tied high, a golden crown was tied to the white hair, the golden phoenix feather forest swayed in the wind, the flying thin eyebrows flew up, the dark eyes flashed with arrogance, the corners of the red mouth were slightly pursed, cold and indifferent.

Everyone held their breath, looking at the woman who was walking towards almost lost her mind, Jun Mo Xi walked in front of the envoys of the six countries, her eyes turned slightly, sweeping over everyone, she clearly saw eagerness and amazement in their eyes, and also saw crazy jealousy in the eyes of some people.

Jun Moxuan hooked his lips and smiled, even if he had greeted everyone, his eyes fell on Shi Nanxuan's face who was standing coldly with his hands in his hands, the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened slightly, Shi Nanxuan snorted, his eyes instantly ignited with fiery light, and his dark eyes followed Jun Moxi's figure straight to the bottom of the high platform.

Wei Linxun's whole heart was about to jump out, standing in her position, she clearly saw Shi Nanxuan's eyes, the heat in those eyes, made her crazy with jealousy, and looked back at everyone, the king of ****, Long Teng, and Wei Jiong, the king of Hengdong, who was not staring at that woman with burning eyes.

"Eldest Princess Hengdong, can you see clearly what the dragon robe of the King of Hanyang looks like?" Hua Guxue's mocking words came, Wei Linxun was stunned when she heard this, she naturally saw it clearly, such a beautiful dragon robe was the most beautiful dragon robe she had ever seen, and what a beautiful thing it would be to be able to wear such a dragon robe.

"Sure enough...... The stunner in the world ......" Ximen Lanyi muttered in a distracted manner, as soon as the words fell, he immediately received three cold glances, Ximen Lanyi's body stiffened, looking at Shi Nanxuan's appearance of wanting to eat people, he waved his hand very embarrassedly and said: "I am the king of Hanyang......"

"Hmph." Long Teng snorted coldly, stared at Ximen Lanyi with cold eyes, slowly turned his head, and continued to look at Jun Moxi, Wei Jiong raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Ximen Lanyi lightly and turned his head without saying a word, obviously he didn't do anything, but Ximen Lanyi felt the breath of death from Wei Jiong's body.

The master of ceremonies announced the etiquette, Jun Mo Xi stood at the bottom, listening to the teachings, the imperial history told the law that the Hanyang monarch abided by, the ancestors and the ancestors taught the etiquette system, Jun Mo Xi lowered his head to listen, and the next head Jun Xiruo and Jun Huayu and other princes looked at Jun Mo Xi who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and various emotions flashed in their eyes.

Jun Xiruo tightened his cuffs fiercely, with a friendly smile on his face, as if he was so happy to see Jun Moxi's accession to the throne, Jun Xinyu's face was expressionless, staring at Jun Moxi's delicate side face, an unspeakable jealousy and remorse spread in his heart, and he saw Jun Xiruo's beautiful face when he turned his head slightly.

"Sixth sister, look, Your Majesty is so beautiful!" Jun Xinyu pulled her hand tightly, and when she was lowering her head, she heard another voice on her side, and when she looked sideways, it was Jun Mo Ning's pink little face, only thirteen years old, but she was already delicate and beautiful, Jun Xinyu smiled coldly, and without responding to Jun Mo Ning's words, she turned her head and looked up expressionlessly.

Jun Xiruo did not feel Jun Xinyu's gaze and strangeness, but put her eyes on the body of the first Jun Moxi, the beautiful dragon robe almost dazzled her eyes, even if she stared down her eyes, she couldn't find the slightest flaw on the dragon robe, she spent so much effort, but still let Jun Moxi put it on.

That's a dragon robe!

The look in Jun Xiruo's eyes gradually deepened, the hand hidden in the sleeve was tightly tugged, almost embedding the nail in the flesh and blood, obviously with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, but the dark and cold killing intent and jealousy buried deep in his eyes were so strong that it almost swallowed everyone.