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"His Royal Highness the Prince." Ye Tian lowered his voice wildly, cautiously raised his eyes to look at the carriage, and then glanced at Leng Fenghua.

This look was clearly asking him to kneel down as well.

Cold Wind Birch looked black and calm.

Although Emperor Moxuan's position is in the entire Nirvana realm, no one can replace it.

But he is also a prince after all.

If it's private, it's nothing to kneel down to Emperor Moxuan or something.

But right now, Leng Fenghua's heart is full of injustice, and he is jealous and resentful of Di Moxuan, how can he be willing to kneel down to Di Moxuan under the watchful eyes of so many people?

Leng Fenghua not only did not kneel, but straightened his waist, raised his chin, and reached out to grab Ye Qingqian's arm: "Qian'er, go, go to the backyard with His Royal Highness, and let His Highness take a look, you have made progress in the Xuan Rank these days." ”

These words are obviously Chiguoguo's provocation Emperor Moxuan.

Scold!

What about Emperor Mo Xuannai, the first person in the realm of Nirvana?

After all, he is also an evil palace master, an evil palace master who is spurned by the world.

After all, he is the future monarch of the Xilan Continent, and his status is much more high-end than Emperor Mo Xuanke.

Especially......

Emperor Moxuan looked at the night Qingluo, but he didn't want it from Leng Feng Hua, and he threw away the waste.

And he got the most favored genius of the Ye family, Ye Qingqian.

No matter how you look at it, Emperor Moxuan can't compare to him.

Leng Fenghua's inexplicable sense of confidence once again inexplicably surged into his heart.

However, Ye Qingqian, who had always been obedient to him, knelt on the ground and refused to get up.

"Asa!" Leng Fenghua lowered his voice unpleasantly, "You want to reject His Highness?" ”

Ye Qingqian's cheeks flushed with shyness, staring at the carriage.

His mind was full of Emperor Moxuan in the assessment square, his outstanding demeanor, and his voice like a fairy.

The unwillingness in her heart, and her excessive self-confidence, determined that she was the most suitable woman for Di Moxuan.

The night can hook God Moxuan.

Of course, she can too!

Ye Qingqian shook off Leng Fenghua's hand, and his voice was coquettish: "Your Highness, that's Lord Emperor, even if it is Your Highness, you can't be rude to Lord Emperor." ”

Leng Fenghua was so angry that he trembled, and his face was pale.

Especially when the disdainful and mocking eyes of the surrounding people looked at him, a wave of anger surged up.

Leng Fenghua strode towards the nine-tailed fox in anger, pointed to the carriage and said sharply: "Lord Emperor, since you are here, then you will show up and hide in the carriage, don't you dare to see people?" ”

Before he could get close to the carriage, the tail of the nine-tailed fox stretched out and swept on the spot.

Leng Fenghua tripped and fell to the ground, and his whole face hit the ground heavily.

That strong wave of air shocked Leng Fenghua's heart.

This nine-tailed fox is so powerful!

All around, the people couldn't help but laugh.

For the embarrassed appearance of the cold wind birch, many people expressed their joy to see it.

The cold wind birch was burning like fire, as if he had been skinned, standing in front of the public.

It felt like everyone present was mocking him.

Leng Fenghua was embarrassed and embarrassed, shook off his robe, turned around and wanted to leave.

At this time......

But I heard a slight sound from the carriage.

Immediately, the curtain of the carriage was lifted.

"Oh, but when I woke up from a sleep, why was it so lively." A lazy voice, revealing a bit of bewitching hoarseness.

I saw a woman dressed in red in the carriage, lazily supporting her head, reclining on a soft blanket.

A green hair hangs on the woman's shoulder.

The woman, with a delicate face, is young, but she has already revealed a mature and cold bewitchment.

Especially the eyes that bewitch all beings, glowing with a bewitching light.

It captures people's hearts and souls.

"Night, night clear?!"

Ye Qingqian's face sank, and he stood up from the ground, pointing at Ye Qingluo, and scolded in disbelief; "Why are you in the carriage of Lord Emperor?"