The gorgeous voice of the male and female is dyed with a little cool charm.

The dragon refuses to turn back.

I saw a slender figure in a silver-purple robe and gorgeous clothes, with red lips and red lips, a stunning face, and ice muscles and jade bones.

But it is not as soft and delicate as Fengjin, but the faint eyebrows and eyes that are slanted on the top reveal a bit of a noble posture that looks down on the world for no reason.

It has a completely different style from Fengjin.

Compared with the beauty of the person in front of him, the color of Fengjin can be said to be ...... Suddenly, it became dull.

It's a pity, it's a eunuch.

Otherwise, how crazy it would be for the women of the world.

Long Jue thought with regret in his heart.

In his mouth, he asked: "I don't know what is the matter with the fact that the nine thousand years old suddenly called this king?" ”

Born with a cold tone, but full of politeness.

This nine-thousand-year-old is a big celebrity in front of his father, as a prince who has not yet decided the winner in this battle for imperial power, it is naturally impossible for Long to be empty-eyed and offend Ning Jiuqi fiercely.

In the royal family, sometimes, the blood of relatives is not as good as one...... Dog minion.

However, Long Jue's gaze made him know that His Royal Highness King Yong was a nine-thousand-year-old with broken sleeves, and a strong killing intent couldn't help but appear in his heart.

has already been convicted of people completely without His Royal Highness King Yong's own knowledge.

Ning Jiuque's beautiful phoenix eyes flashed with an extremely cold and stunning cold light, and his lips provoked a touch of anger, and said slowly:

"The emperor's edict, Feng Jin, the strategist of the Yongwang Mansion, hangs the palace gate in broad daylight, and is suspected of insulting the national prestige of the Royal Dragon Country, so he specially ordered this seat to bring it back and wait for the saint to fall."

Every time Ning Jiuque dropped a word, Feng Jin, who was held in his arms by Long Jue, his little face turned white.

It is in stark contrast to the black color of the black robe that covers the body.

It's also getting more and more ...... Pitiful.

Ning Jiuque raised his lips and smiled, and said in a cold tone: "The prince can go, but this Fengjin prince has to stay and go to the emperor with this seat to restore his life." ”

Long Jue's face was slightly gloomy, and he pursed his lips and said, "This king and Feng Jin will go together." ”

Ning Jiuque raised his delicate eyebrows, and did not refuse, "Follow the prince's pleasure." ”

It seems that His Royal Highness King Yong is really affectionate and righteous towards this Fengjin, knowing that if he goes with him, he will definitely bear the anger of his emperor Laozi......

Feng Jin was carried all the way into the palace by Long Jue.

When Feng Jin was hung on the wall of the palace, there was no clothes to cover his body, and there was not even a pair of obscene pants left, so Fenghua naturally would not be kind enough to ask someone to leave a pair of shoes for him.

From the gate of the palace all the way to the imperial study of the palace, if there are no shoes, this pair of feet will be wasted.

Long Jue took pity on his sweetheart, so he had to carry him into the palace first.

However, after all, I feel that the shape of two big men is very inappropriate.

Before seeing the emperor, Long Jue said: "Nine thousand years old, I wonder if I can find a dress for Feng Jin and let him wear it, so as not to lose his honor in front of his father?" ”

His Royal Highness King Yong felt that his request was very reasonable, and there was nothing excessive, and Ning Jiuque had no reason not to agree.

Who knows, Chitose Ye glanced at the two of them coldly, Dan's lips pulled, bent a beautiful and vicious arc, and firmly refused: "No." ”

Long Jue, who didn't expect to be rejected so neatly, tried to say again: "Nine thousand years old......"

was interrupted by Ning Jiuque's lazy and impatient expression: "This seat has no effort to waste blindly, if the prince doesn't leave, he will not comply with the decree." ”