The purple pupil rolled her eyes back, and at the same time she was a little curious, if those people and those believers in the temple knew that the true face of the hall master they revered was like this, I don't know how Lu Dao would feel?!

Weiyang seemed to understand her thoughts, and the corners of her lips were raised, revealing a bewitching smile in the dim carriage.

"Hotaru, how is the body of the main hall?!"

This time, the purple pupil didn't even have a white eye.

He suppressed his voice, "I'm helping you, can't you cooperate with acting?!" ”

The purple pupil glanced at him, "Your Highness's ice muscles and snow bones, your skin is blown and broken, it is simply a country and a city, sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and embarrassing flowers, people love them, and flowers bloom when they see ......"

Weiyang raised her eyebrows, turned her face sideways, and looked at her close face from behind the mask, "Are you sure this is praising a man?" ”

Purple Pupil met his gaze, "I always thought you were a woman!" ”

"Ha ......" Weiyang Da Lu laughed, "Good Ying'er, you are really talented, this hall will teach you the art of double cultivation now!" ”

Before the conversation between the two, they were all suppressed voices, only the two of them could hear it, this laugh and this sentence, Weiyang was not suppressed at all, but just said it in his usual voice.

His voice was not very high, but at this moment, when everyone was holding their breath and watching the changes, it became very obvious.

Listening to his bewitching voice, the female maids who followed outside the carriage were all blushing and heartbeating.

Outside the carriage, His Majesty the Emperor of the Beizhou Empire lowered the palace Yun Hao to rein in the horse, listening to the voice of Weiyang coming from the carriage, and his heart was only secretly disdainful.

I have long heard that this hall master has a chaotic life on weekdays, and this time he is still in the carriage, in such an environment, he can still think of doing such a thing, I really don't understand how those believers can worship such a shameless person?!

"Ahem!" Gong Yunhao coughed lightly and said loudly, "Your Excellency, excuse me!" ”

"Who is so bold as to dare to disturb the double cultivation of this temple and the holy woman?!" Weiyang was angry and shouted in the car.

On the side, the temple deacon was busy gathering to the side of the car.

"Your Excellency, it's Your Majesty the King!"

"Your Majesty the King?!" Weiyang pretended to be surprised, straightened up, raised the curtain, and glanced at Gong Yunhao on horseback through the window, "You...... Are you also here to ask me for the art of dual cultivation?! ”

His tone was not like the hippie smile when facing the purple pupil, but was extremely serious and formal, as if what he said was not about the bed brother, but about a major event related to people's livelihood.

Knowing that Dao Weiyang was deliberately ridiculing himself, Gong Yunhao had a bitter word, and only scolded secretly in his heart, but his face remained calm, "Your Highness misunderstood, Lone didn't mean this, just because he was worried about your safety, he came here to remind you." ”

"I see!" Weiyang's gaze fell on Gong Yunhao in the air, "I don't know what the assassin your majesty is looking for looks like?" ”

"If that assassin hits me, there will be a palm mark on his chest!" Lance interjected.

Weiyang chuckled, "When did the Blue City Lord become the spokesperson for His Majesty?!" ”

This sentence is really heartbreaking!

He seemed to be joking, but in fact he had already pointed out Lance's transgression.

The two of them, one is the master of the temple and the other is the king of the empire, and their identities are equal.

But what kind of thing are you, Lance, a little city lord, where do you have your part in talking?!