Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Two of Them Have a Deep Grudge
"Into the palace?" I was surprised, there were really a lot of surprises from the demon today. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Niangniang, let's prepare quickly, the emperor and the prince, this son is waiting." After speaking, Ran made a "please" gesture.
I didn't inform me in advance, but now it's good, and you still force me to enter the palace. I scolded the demon a hundred times in my heart, but there was still no way but to prepare.
Walking out of the study, there was an old woman who looked like a grandmother standing outside, holding palace clothes and gorgeous ornaments in her hands.
I am extremely disgusted with these cumbersome things, and even more disgusted with the contemptuous faces of these people.
Changing into red clothes and wearing gorgeous gestures, the only thing I couldn't accept was the disgusting red rouge. I found the perfect reason with a push: "I don't need this fat powder for my gauze scarf covering!" ā
did not apply powder, and entered the palace with the bird.
Before entering the palace gate, Yu Ran suddenly advised: "Niangniang, the prince has orders, no matter who Niangniang sees, she can't take off her veil until she leaves the palace." If there is disobedience, the end is self-evident. ā
One remark made this matter even more bizarre.
As I entered the palace together, I always covered my face with a red veil. The shirt on his body is very gorgeous, but it is not to my liking. I always feel that it is better to be plain.
The dingling of jewelry on my body makes me tired of it.
simply picked those trivial ones, leaving only the hosta and pulling up the hair.
Without the headdress, it looks neat.
When I followed the palace gate all the way in, I was led to the door of a large hall, and by the porch, I saw Dugu Ranche dressed in purple.
All the ministers wore court clothes, but he was the only exception. Today's body is grand. On weekdays, he doesn't even bother to tie his hair.
Under Dugu's scrutinizing eyes, I walked up to him.
He stretched out his hand to tie up my sideburns and broken hair, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I know that you don't love those jewelry, so it's okay not to wear them." ā
"The prince has always known the mind of the night, those fancy ones are not suitable for the night."
"It's not that it's not suitable, it's just that the cold energy on the body of the night has overshadowed those fancy ones." Dugu Ran raised the corners of his eyebrows, "However, you must dress up ceremoniously today." ā
As he spoke, the man of the palace took out a drawer of jewelry.
I picked a few things for me to wear, and he nodded reassuringly.
"Lord, the emperor invites you and Niangniang to go in." He came over to make a briefing, interrupting the seemingly meaningless conversation.
Holding my hand, Dugu Ranche took me into the temple.
One in purple and one in red, reflecting each other into a bewitching color.
One is a demon and the other is a ghost, and among mortals, there is a sense of standing out from the crowd.
Everywhere Dugu and I went, everyone looked at us with envy. In their eyes, we are a couple, a pair of wicked couples.
But only we know that although we are holding hands, we have two hearts that are opposite......
When he entered the main hall, he saw a man standing in front of the seat with his hands in his hands. The palace people around him were sent down by him with a wave of his hand.
The heavy palace door behind him was slowly shut, and a heavy sound sounded. The originally resplendent hall immediately became cold and chilling.
The two men in front of them stood quietly like this, both exuding a thick murderous aura.
Then I knew that these two men must have a deep grudge.