The white mask covered her face, but the eyes, like the dazzling silver stars in the night, were exposed, shining with a charming coldness, looking forward to it, like charming, clear, and piled up with extremely contradictory beauty.

The black hair like a waterfall is black and shiny, and it is soft and soft to the white and delicate ears, showing an elegant and moving temperament.

Everyone couldn't see the scar of this cold, and suddenly felt that Zhao Muyu was like a person who walked out of the painting, hooking his soul.

Many people were stunned here, and even Sima Jianru, who was disgusted with her, was completely breathless, and his eyes flashed with sighs.

"The subordinates knock to see the Holy Lord, the Empress Dowager, the Holy Ten Thousand Blessings, the Ten Thousand Blessings, and the Queen Mother Ten Thousand Blessings." Zhao Shan's tomb hurriedly walked to the middle of the hall, lowered his eyebrows, and saluted in a regular manner.

The two sons and two little girls behind Zhao Shan's tomb also followed and saluted decently.

Shengshang's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Hehehe, Zhao Qing doesn't have to be polite, hurry up and be polite." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Zhao family got up according to the words, and before Zhao Shantomb could reply, the Empress Dowager asked with concern: "Hey, this is Zhao Muyu girl in the rear?" ”

The empress dowager counted, she was Zhao Muyu's grandmother.

At that time, the Empress Dowager loved Princess Dacheng very much, and then Princess Dacheng passed away, and the old man's family was too sad and seriously ill.

In the past, the Empress Dowager summoned Zhao Muyu into the palace, and Zhao Shan's tomb always prevaricated with various reasons, either that Zhao Muyu was reluctant, or that Zhao Muyu was sick and unsuitable.

came and went many times, and the Queen Mother didn't force it.

expected to be there, Zhao Muyu had a good impression of the empress dowager inexplicably.

Zhao Shanshan was afraid that Zhao Muyu would say the wrong thing, so he hurriedly took over and said, "Yes, it's Zhao Muyu's girl." ”

The Empress Dowager smiled a little more, and said lightly: "I haven't seen Miss Zhao Muyu for a long time, so I hurriedly stepped forward and asked the Empress to take a serious look." ”

When Zhao Muyu heard this, he took a few steps forward and raised his head to meet the eyes of the Empress Dowager.

The Empress Dowager looked at her wearing a white mask, expected the scars that fell from her childhood, and said with distress in her eyes: "The scars are not good yet?" ”

Zhao Muyu bowed his head and did not respond.

"Alas, it's a pity, it's so good-" The Empress Dowager shook her head regretfully.

When everyone heard that, their faces were full of contempt.

Even if Zhao Muyu has a good temperament, he is not an ugly monster with a scar on his face, he is unsightly after all.

Just now, many women who were envious of Zhao Muyu's temperament expected to be there, and they were comfortable in an instant.

The Holy Fear Empress Dowager mentioned Zhao Muyu's sadness, and interrupted with a smile: "Okay, don't let Miss Zhao Muyu stand like that all the time, it will scare her for a while." ”

The Empress Dowager knew that Zhao Muyu was bold, so she bowed her head and instructed the eunuch: "Give Zhao Mansion a seat." ”

Immediately, the Zhao family sat down in the envious eyes of everyone.

The Holy Lord and the Empress Dowager looked at the face of a waste material, treating the Zhao Mansion so kindly, many people were envious.

After Zhao Muyu sat down, he carefully observed the people in the hall and found that the seats of the four major gates were on the right side of the hall, and Zhao Fu was fortunate that they were on the lower left.

Next to the four major gates, that is, on the left side of the hall, is the seat of the royal family, the imperial concubine is led by the holy queen and sits together, and the crown prince is led by the prince and sits together.

Everyone talked and laughed, and they were happy, but it was a harmonious scene.

It may be that everyone here has arrived, and the saint beckons the maid to serve the food-

But just then, a loud announcement suddenly sounded outside the hall—

"The fourth prince has arrived—"

The Fourth Prince!!

When many people heard the announcement, Ben's smiling face stiffened for a moment.

Some people just show strange colors, and their eyes are shocked.

"Fourth prince? Did I hear me wrong? In the hall, after a brief dead silence, everyone began to talk to each other.

"No, how could he come?"

"yes, someone who hasn't appeared for more than ten years, how can he be-"

They had heard of the names of the four princes, but many people had never seen them here.

Because the fourth prince suffered from a strange disease at a young age, the saint took pity on him, gave him the title, divided the remote mansion to recuperate, and authorized him not to enter the palace to face the saint.

After so many years, it seems that the big guy is going to forget the prince, but he didn't expect him to appear suddenly today, but it frightened the people here a lot.

For a moment, all eyes were on the door of the hall.

Even Zhao Muyu raised his eyes with a little strangeness.

At this moment, I only saw four strong men carrying a chariot slowly walking over from outside the hall, and a handsome man in a white robe was obviously sitting on top of the chariot.

This pair of blue eyes like the sea, crystal clear, dazzling, obliquely flying Ying Ting Emei, like an eagle spreading its wings, from the deep eyes shot out two piercing bone marrow cold rays.

The thick cheeks are like two upturned small brushes, gently sweeping the white and tender porcelain skin with their breathing. This cherry lips that bloom like cherry blossoms are slightly pursed, clearly and vividly, revealing a heartless indifference.

The long waist-length hair is picturesque, draped over the slender back, showing a bit of morbid beauty that does not belong to a man.

When everyone saw it, they gasped with sighs.

That is the legendary fourth prince?

Where are people, it's just a demon!

Almost no one here has ever seen the fourth prince, and the older generation has only seen the fourth prince in his childhood.

Although the fourth prince at a young age was also beautiful, he didn't expect to be so beautiful.

"Oh my God, that's this cripple?"

The hall was silent for a long time, and people sighed one after another.

"I didn't dare to trust him, I heard that his feet were crippled, he was a waste material, and the Holy One didn't want to see him, and he didn't let him appear in front of everyone, I don't know why-"

At this moment, everyone's mood is high, and you say every word, expressing your own feelings.

And Zhao Muyu's whole body was stiff, her expression was twitching, looking at this seductive handsome face, facing this pair of deep and charming blue eyes, her heart seemed to be caught, tightened.

It's him!

The man who coerced her to strip this night!

It's really a blessing, the person she doesn't want to meet the most, but she will touch it.

But I didn't expect that the cripple was actually the forgotten fourth prince.

As if sensing Zhao Muyu's eyes, the fourth prince also raised his eyes lightly and looked at her.

At this moment, Zhao Muyu only felt a cold light like a cold knife on her neck, which made her breathe stagnant for a moment, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

The man looked thin and weak, his face was pale, and his whole body revealed morbid beauty, but his eagle-like eyes couldn't deceive Zhao Muyu.