Chapter 505: Vainity

In anticipation, Wen Nian lived up to expectations and lifted the curtain.

This can be regarded as a person who has "shared the same bed" with Yu Yao, but the moment Yu Yao saw him, he was still as amazed as if he had never seen him, and he was stunned and looked at it stupidly.

It is about the people of Jiankang City who are used to suppressing, and when they see the officials, they only dare to lower their heads, because this time seems to use the enthusiasm in their hearts, which is more than the festival, and the screams have reached a climax, and the people on both sides are clustered in the direction of Yuyao, all wanting to see the demeanor of the "Wei beauty".

The young man didn't seem to have the idea of lowering the curtain, so he swept over the crowd so lightly, his eyes were deep and dark, and he maintained a cold temperament that was thousands of miles away.

Yu Yao was used to always being surprised by Wen Nian's beauty, but this time, she realized how approachable and low-key Wen Nian's previous appearance was.

Today, he can be regarded as the word "grand".

The bun is decorated with extremely delicate silver accessories, which is a phoenix bird totem with the royal symbol of the Wei Kingdom, and the hair scattered on the back and shoulders is thinly hidden with many small braids, each of which is braided with silver-white ribbons, and when the light passes, the hair will shine with the ribbons.

There is an indescribable unruliness in the honor, which expresses the exotic charm of Wei to the extreme.

I don't know if Wen Nian's gaze is too indifferent, or if Yu Yao is amorous, she always feels that Wen Nian's gaze has always been on her.

However, this doubt was quickly answered, Wen Nian's carriage stopped in front of her, and before the people around him had time to get excited, he had already lowered the curtain of the carriage.

The surroundings fell silent all of a sudden, as if something was faintly waiting.

Instead, Yu Wentai poked his head out of the window and asked, "What's wrong with the front, why did you stop?" ”

He also braided his hair today, but it was coiled into a bun, decorated with silver accessories, and a blue brocade robe, which restrained the murderous aura of being a military general, and he just looked like a "handsome boy who is not good at talking". The girl next to him whispered, wanting to look at him more, but was shocked by his appearance.

"Back to the second son, it was the fourth son who asked him to stop." The guard, who had seen the situation in a hurry, responded to him.

Yu Wentai was a little fluttery by these girls, and wanted to put down the curtain, so he simply hung the curtain, thinking that it was natural to put on a few "extremely contrived" movements, in a vain attempt to show his majesty. Heart Dao, at least half of those shouts should be for the prestige of the second son who has made great achievements, thinking of this, he raised his head even more.

In the silence ahead, there was a sudden gasp of exclamation. Then, I saw that the people in the carriage directly opened the curtain and walked out of it.

At this moment, the whole street was boiling.

Wen Nian looks more noble than any day, the white brocade robe and boots are embroidered with silver thread delicate totems, and the robes are also clearly layered according to the royal etiquette, giving people a majesty that they dare not underestimate.

If there is a white dragon robe in the world, there must be no second one more suitable than this moment.

With a sense of oppression on his face, he extinguished the boiling in an instant, and when Yu Yao realized it, the surroundings were so quiet that she could hear the sound of needles falling.

People unconsciously held their breath and watched him walk towards the crowd step by step, and finally stopped in front of Yu Yao.

He bowed his head politely and handed his palm to Yu Yao.

If jealousy is a knife, Yu Yao is already full of holes at the moment, and under the gaze of countless eyes, Yu Yao's sense of vanity, which can no longer be suppressed, has reached the peak of this life.