Canglong swims in the sky, and the crape myrtle appears in the east.

Located in the south of Canghai City, on the six-story tower of Fuxu, the drizzle covers it into a looming haze.

To the east, pointing to the Imperial City.

Under the Fuzhu Pagoda is the royal sacrificial platform, and Canghai City is only dozens of miles away from the imperial city.

This is the sacred royal sacrificial platform, is the astrology division station, the establishment of each has its own status, but the one who is higher than all the preparation of the sacrificial officials is the divine Fan Yao, Fan Shen Worship Division.

The slender fingertips were lightly pinched, and he put them down for a while.

"Ziwei Xingxian, I'm afraid there are variables in the imperial city," the man who spoke was dressed in a moon-white robe, with a few elegant Semei embroidered on the cuffs, his long black hair was curled with white hostas, his facial features were handsome, and the whole person was gentle and elegant, with beautiful eyebrows.

Although it is an elegant smile, the restrained atmosphere makes people spy on the extraordinary strength, and there is a sharp edge.

The two slender eyebrows were frowning lightly from the troubles.

"Ahem......"

In the night breeze, an untimely weak cough came from behind him.

Take a look, isn't it the Shouwang who is known as the sick beauty?

King Shou, but he didn't live long, and I don't know if the emperor deliberately gave such a title.

The handsome Shou Wang walked slowly twice, standing in front of the tower, almost standing side by side with Fan Miao.

A seaweed-like black silk was casually tied with a light blue brocade ribbon, scattered in front of him, two slender eyebrows flew into the sideburns, and the starry eyes flowed, as bright as the first quarter moon in the night sky, but with cold and ruthless ......

A dark blue brocade shirt lined his skin with snow and crystal clear.

His movements are a little morbidly lazy, and they also imply a restrained and cold momentum. Such a man is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it, and even women sigh to themselves, but they don't have any fat powder at all, but on the contrary, they have a touch of sunny beauty, with a fierce momentum!

It's just that he is free, but in an instant, he is the Shouwang who is so sick that he wants to die, and the whole person presents a kind of gentleness like water, and it reveals a pathological state that makes people feel pity!

Such a man is the most likely to make a woman's heart move and feel distressed!

"Could it be wrong?"

"Are you doubting my abilities?" Fan Miao's gaze only stayed on him for a moment, and then looked at the few stars, this time his brows furrowed and stretched.

"Lord Fan's ability is believed by the king, but it is difficult to say in front of the saint."

After saying a word, King Shou gasped for a while.

Fan Yu flicked the dust that did not exist in the bullet room, and the topic suddenly changed, "The mistake that happened in the wedding between King Shou and the crown prince, Fan really wanted to see the scene at that time. ”

King Shou gave him a rare look, and there was no wave in his eyes.

Everyone in the city knew that Rong Tianyin had been obsessed with Fan Yu for a long time, and he often secretly ran to Canghai City when he put down his daughter's figure, so much so that Fan Miao had to come forward to meet people.

Now the two of them can be regarded as "rivals in love", and it is a bit strange to say this matter from Fan Miao's mouth.

What kind of person is Fan Yao, that is a divine priest close to God! When did you care about these life locks? Yes, just now, King Shou was surprised that he suddenly said this.