Bohol Temple.

"Your Majesty has arrived—"

The crowd was whispering.

A voice sounded, causing everyone to be silent in an instant, and they sat upright.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

In the crowd, the man in black had slightly dark eyes, and he also bowed down and saluted together.

Ye Mo walked to the high seat, and his cold gaze looked around on the lower body, and finally landed on the three carved and hollowed out luxurious chairs in front of him.

The two chairs are side by side, because this is the birthday of the Queen Mother, and in order to show filial piety to the elders, the one slightly leaning towards the middle is for the Queen Mother.

Ye Mohan's eyes fell on the chair, and he only thought for a second, and sat directly in the middle with his robe.

Gonggong Li said in a loud voice: "Flat-"

Everyone raised their heads one after another, and when they saw where His Majesty was sitting, they gasped. Suddenly his face was slightly surprised, and he looked at each other.

Could it be that the recent rumors of discord between the Queen Mother and Her Majesty are true?

But in the end, they didn't dare to say anything in Ye Mohan, and returned to their positions in a gloomy manner.

Not long after, the Queen Mother, with the support of the queen, slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

Everyone saluted.

The Queen Mother walked in front of Ye Mohan, with a kind smile on her face, and said cordially: "It's rare that Your Majesty has accepted such a good wife, and the mourning family likes it very much."

The queen looked at the position that was originally arranged for the queen mother, but now she is sitting on her majesty.

And now listening to the Queen Mother's words, I don't know whether to take it or not.

It was as if there was something in the words, implying that she would not arrange.

The queen hurriedly helped the queen mother to her seat, and was bowing slightly, ready to return to her position.

I heard Ye Mohan's voice sound, "That's, after all, it's the queen mother who personally chose for me." ”

The queen's hand hanging by her side tightened, her face was faintly ugly, and she hurriedly returned to her position.

This has always been a pain in her heart.

Her position as queen was not obtained by virtue of her husband's love!

Everyone entered.

The envoys offered birthday gifts one after another.

And the most eye-catching of them is the birthday gift of the Northern Underworld, the Queen Mother likes it very much, and even praises it a few more times.

The envoy of the Northern Netherworld bowed slightly, "It's good if the Queen Mother likes it, this is just part of my emperor's gift." My emperor will have a big gift delivered in January. ”

After Bei Shenguo finished speaking, his eyes subconsciously looked at Ye Mingchen, who was quietly drinking wine.

This small action naturally fell in Ye Mo's cold eyes.

The envoy bowed to the Queen Mother and Her Majesty and retreated.

Ye Mohan propped his head, and his eyes lazily fell on Ye Mingchen, with a hint of playfulness.

In the afterglow, he caught a glimpse of Xiao Yueyao, who was also looking at Ye Mingchen.

Ye Mohan's eyes moved slightly, and when he landed on Xiao Yueyao, he was already a little chilled.

Xiao Yueyao looked at the male protagonist and was looking for an opportunity to make a move.

He didn't even notice a cold gaze falling on him.

"Aifei, is it good-looking?"

Ye Mohan's voice sounded coldly.

When the words fell, the low voices of the ministers suddenly fell silent, and they all bowed their heads and listened.

Everyone's eyes fell on herself, Xiao Yueyao came back to her senses half-slowly, turned her head, and bumped into the dark cold eyes of the villain.

"Your Majesty, what, what's so good-looking?"

Ye Mohan looked at Xiao Yueyao's ignorant and innocent eyes, and continued to ask lazily: "I, I'm asking Concubine Ai." You've just watched King Beiding for so long,

Do you think I'm better looking, or is my brother Wang better? ”