Chapter 584: A Woman Dressed as a Man: My Imperial Uncle Is a Ghost (4)

Because it's so different.

The red......

It's the prettiest boy on the whole street.

The soldiers in the back were all dressed in armor and armed with spears, but the man in the front was dressed in red and lightly, as bright and dazzling as fire. The black hair was half-tied with a red rope, languidly hanging down around the waist, and a few strands of broken hair fell from the forehead, fluttering in the wind.

Half of the golden mask glowed softly in the orange-red glow, and from a distance, you could only see the straight bridge of the nose, the hard jaw curve, the thin crimson lips pursed into a straight line, and a pair of narrow and slightly raised deep eyes.

Although I can't see his whole picture, just such a little bit of revealing appearance is enough to conclude -

It's a beautiful man.

is still a peerless beautiful man.

He rode a tall horse, his red coat flew up, and he looked noble and lazy, leisurely, not at all like he had just returned from a victory, but like a tourist who had come for sightseeing......

Red with gold, extremely conspicuous.

The man led the group closer and closer.

Vera patted the ash on her ass and got up to greet her.

And at this very moment.

The system beep also sounded.

[Ding - Fragments have been detected, please prepare the host]

Vera Bai: ......

Fragments are indeed fragments.

A different bewitching slut......

But.

Her brow furrowed.

This King Heng is her imperial uncle.

What is that between uncle and nephew, but incestuous behavior......

Could it be that there is something hidden in this? Or can she only be influenced by love?

"System, the fragment is the emperor's own brother?"

[Host, the plane has just begun, these need to be explored by yourself, and cannot be revealed]

"Okay. Know that nothing comes out of your mouth. ”

After Bai Zhen finished speaking, she greeted her enthusiastically with a bright smile on her face.

"Welcome King Heng back to the palace—"

As soon as she heard this voice, she was drowned out by the screams of the maidens.

Bai Zhen's height was not enough, and when she was blocked by the crowd, she was not only blocked from sight, but also separated by the crowd and unable to move forward.

So His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, who was distinguished by Dayan, squeezed forward in a group of aunts and girls dressed up in fancy clothes, and the crown of his hair was rubbed crookedly.

"Hey, auntie, let me pass it for a while."

"This young lady, I have something to talk about with King Heng, so I borrowed it."

"This ...... Uh, uncle, don't squeeze yet, it's not good if the horse is frightened in a while. ”

……

Bai Zhen walked through many obstacles and finally stood in front of King Heng.

The clothes have been rubbed full of wrinkles, the crown of the hair is also crooked, the hair is a little unkempt, only a small face is still delicate and lovely, and the eyes are black and white, clear and translucent.

She was so tired that she gasped for breath and politely bowed, "Welcome Uncle Huang back to Beijing!" ”

The man on the horse tugged at the reins slightly.

The horse came to a slow stop.

His narrow eyes drooped, his waist straight, and he stared at her condescendingly.

Obviously didn't say anything, didn't do anything.

But there is a sense of oppression that makes people breathless.

Bai Zhen raised her eyes and stared at him.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

After a full ten seconds of silence.

The man finally stretched out his hand, his slender and clear fingers tapped the position of his temples, and his magnetic deep voice was like a good guqin.

"You...... What's it called? ”

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Little fairies, don't worry about it, the male protagonist is not Gong Heng, it's the night south wind, so there is no uncle and nephew~