Not only that, even the light singing at night, at this moment, made the eyes of some young talents present shine. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On weekdays, light songs are beautiful, but more of them are sharp and cold, which makes people dare not offend, let alone conquer.

Now, Xu is the reason for Ji Yue's thrush, the two slender and long eyebrows of the light song are like smoke, ethereal and gentle, and the whole person has a little more bookish temperament, just like a beautiful woman on the water side.

I have to say that such a woman can enter the eyes of men.

But Qingge is still very different from Lanwu.

The blue eyes are like water, and the eyes of the light song seem to be quenched with ice, but people are happy events, the eyes are full of thick smiles, and the corners of the mouth are raised, as if there are hundreds of flowers competing to bloom, and they are beautiful.

Qingge held Ji Yue's arm, and slowly walked forward from the end of the red carpet.

Ji Yue's eyes were full of smiles, and when she looked at Qingge, she was endlessly tender and compassionate.

Ye Qingtian is carried to the extreme of the banquet by the maidservant, and sits down in front of one of the chairs to accept the toast of the protagonist.

Next to the night sky, there is an empty chair.

The smile on Ye Qingtian's face fell.

The man's relatives have not yet arrived.

Everyone else noticed the scene, looked at each other and whispered.

"Having said that, this Ji Gongzi seems to have come out of thin air, he has no ancestral home, no family, but he is extremely powerful, so does he have any family?"

"Probably not, right? If so, why didn't such an important day as the engagement banquet appear? ”

"Everything is handled by the king, will Gongzi Ji be too distracted?"

“……”

Qingge just picked his eyes, and gradually approached the night sky with Ji Yue.

Stop ten paces away.

Everyone was puzzled.

At this moment, the red flame-like green flames swept through the Yejia compound, and the faint green flowers bloomed in the flames, beautiful, enchanting, noble, and elegant.

Two figures walked out of the green flames.

The son of the turbid world, the unparalleled jade.

One person is wearing a white robe, a jade crown, a long figure, a warm complexion, seemingly non-toxic and harmless, but with a strong aura and full of demeanor.

The other was dressed in a black robe, with medals on his shoulders, sprinkling seven star tassels, dark red rose lines blooming along the hem of the robe, he raised his slender hands, lifted the cloak, and supplanted the three thousand green silk under the earlobe, dancing with the wind, flying lightly.

Qingge looked back, surprised.

Emperor Nine Monarchs!

The man beside Emperor Jiujun, between his cold and arrogant eyebrows, was a little familiar, but more unfamiliar.

It's hard to imagine that the child who was going to kill her with a knife in front of Qingshi Town was already in the wind in a short period of time.

Xi Ziyan raised his hand elegantly, wearing a hand with thin skin silk and black gloves, and when his five fingers were closed, he made a soft sound, and the green flame disappeared suddenly.

Xiziyan's face was like an expression, and Emperor Jiujun had a spring breeze smile on his face.

One is like the Nine Heavens, and the other is like a smiling tiger.

Everyone in the Night Mansion looked at them.

The handsome man who fell from the sky was shocking.

The two stepped on the red carpet and walked straight away.

Standing in front of the chair, Emperor Jiujun sat down slowly, and looked at Qingge and Ji Yue who were standing not far away with a smile.

"The two of you are ......" Ye Wuxian walked over, sensing that there was no hostility between the two, so he asked.

Emperor Jiujun took out a fan out of thin air like a trick, shook it a few times, and a crisp sound sounded, fold it down!

"Benjun is Ji'er's little uncle." The jade bone fan in Emperor Jiujun's hand pointed at Xizi and said, "This is Ji'er's younger brother, and he came late to look at Haihan." ”

Ji Yue looked at Emperor Jiujun coldly.

Little uncle?

Dare to let Xi Ziyan bring this guy to him with all his hard work, is it to take advantage of him?

Qingge couldn't help but smile.

Emperor Jiujun looks elegant, but he is actually a smiling tiger.

Ye Wuxian was surprised, and the others also looked at Emperor Jiujun and Xi Ziyan carefully, thinking about where these two people came from, but they were afraid that they couldn't imagine that these two, one was the Lord of the Demon Domain, and the other was the Guardian of the Nine Realms!

Ye Qingtian's face softened a little, but he was still sharp, "Why didn't his parents come?" ”

Emperor Jiujun's face did not change, and he was relaxed, "Ji'er's parents have sacrificed heroically for the family three years ago, and the Ji family has long been hidden in the world, not entering the world, ignoring disputes, after the family learned of the engagement banquet, he specially asked Benjun to bring Ziyan to congratulate." Emperor Jiujun arched his hands solemnly, "I think this is Grandpa Qingge's Elder Night, I hope the elder can understand." ”

Full of nonsense, easy to come.

Emperor Jiujun made up nonsense, and what he said was moving, which can not be said to be a kind of ability.

Ye Qingtian believed, his face was gentle, and his eyes were kind, "If you can come, it is your heart." ”

This time, everyone was wondering if there was a Ji family in the hidden clan.

Thinking of this, before the world starts to do Ye Qingge, they have to weigh their own strength.

No one would have thought that this was all nonsense from Emperor Jiujun.

Later, who knew that the world really found a clan surnamed Ji in the torrent of history, and one by one subconsciously thought that Ji Yue was from this mysterious clan.

"Light song, it's time for tea." Night Without a Trace said softly.

Qingge nodded and stepped forward with Ji Yue.

Yinlan held the tray in his hand, and two cups of tea were placed on the sandalwood tray, and the two of them took it separately and knelt in front of the night blue sky.

Emperor Jiujun almost squirted out a mouthful of water.

His eyes widened as if he were ghostly, and he couldn't believe that Ji Yue would kneel to someone else, even though it was humiliating.

Ji Yue handed the teacup to the queen of the night blue sky, and glanced at Emperor Jiujun with fluttering eyes.

Emperor Jiujun sat upright in a daze.

The world is amazing.

He grew up with the demon king, cooking wine and talking about green plums, and talking about world affairs.

At that time, the demon king was only a teenager and was forced to kneel, and he would rather have his kneecaps gouged out than bend his legs.

Emperor Jiujun said that the eldest husband can bend and stretch, and there is no need to be reckless.

Ji Yue said that everything can be broken, only principles cannot kneel.

He is the future demon king, he can be tortured and pressed to the ground, but his hard heart must not decline before a fight.

A pair of knees, kneeling to the sky and the ground, full of gold.

Therefore, Emperor Jiujun thought that no one could make Ji Yue kneel, let alone be willing.

Who would have thought that after all these years, he would do all this for the sake of a woman.

Qingge didn't expect it either.

The process of the engagement banquet is to kneel down and serve tea, and she has already agreed with Ye Wuxian in advance to stand for tea.

Just now, when the tea was being served, she was taken by Ji Yue to kneel.

When Ji Yue's knees touched the ground and made a soft sound, Qingge's heart seemed to crack a mark, pouring infinite warmth.

This man always let her fall.

More and more joyful

What should I do?

Ye Qingtian took the teacup in surprise, and looked at Ji Yue's eyes, there was a complex color fleeting.

He has read countless people, and he can see Ji Yue's arrogance at a glance.

Therefore, he tried and tested many times, hoping that he would let go of his arrogance a little in front of Qingge, not to trample on Ji Yue's pride, so he was not very disgusted with the behavior of not kneeling during the tea ceremony, and even thought it was normal.

He knelt.

There was no anger, no grievances, no dislike, just kneeling down so willingly.