Chapter 69: Hidden Identity (1)
"Eyes" Tuoba Qingye stood up and walked towards Long Ziyue, "It's these beautiful eyes, how can a man have such beautiful eyes"
Long Ziyue's eyes were cold, and the dagger pointed at Tuoba Qingye, "If you know my secret, I can only kill you."
Long Ziyue's threat, Tuoba Qingye didn't take it to heart at all, raised his hand and gently pulled away the dagger against his throat, Tuoba Qingye said jokingly: "Kill me, but there will be no more body fluids."
Long Ziyue gritted her teeth and withdrew her dagger, "What do you want?" ”
"The emperor doesn't want to do anything, he just wants to know your true identity, the person who can make the emperor fall for the trick and completely fail, you are the first, as long as you take off your disguise and tell the emperor your identity, the emperor will give you a compound fluid, how about it?" Tuoba Qingye smiled evilly, and the seduction was very strong.
Long Ziyue's eyebrows froze, "Talking counts?" ”
"Of course, the emperor guarantees the lives of 550,000 soldiers"
Tuoba Qingye's face was sincere, and Long Ziyue twisted her eyebrows when she saw this, and finally nodded. Although the disguise was uncovered surprised her, she would not be at a loss, she was Long Ziyue, the emperor of assassination that everyone avoided, so she never worried about being seen through.
Besides, even if Tuoba Qingye repents, she has the ability to kill him.
Seeing Long Ziyue nodding, Tuoba Qingye hooked his lips and smiled, and a flash of excitement slipped under his eyes, this mysterious woman was about to take off the veil of mystery in front of him.
The phantom was stored in the storage bracelet, and Long Ziyue ripped off the hairband on her head, and her black hair poured down like a waterfall, scattered bewitchingly on her slender waist.
Casually throwing away the headband, Long Ziyue's slender fingers wiped on her cheeks, and a silk mask as thin as a cicada's wings fell off, revealing a shocking and stunning face.
A pair of eyes that are clearer than the moonlight, narrow and soaking, although cold, but amazingly beautiful, a perfect melon seed face, like a fine white jade, white and flawless, cherry blossom-like lips like ripe red cherries, ruddy and sweet.
Although the thirteen-year-old face is still a little green, the enchantment in his bones is enough to captivate the country and the city, and it is not difficult to think that when this face matures, what kind of elegance will it become, and what kind of beauty it will become in the world.
Seeing Long Ziyue's true face, Tuoba Qingye was instantly stunned, and he was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, and his demonic face was full of shock.
"You...... You're a celestial saint?! ”
The Celestial Saintess? Say her?
Long Ziyue raised her eyebrows, and before she could ask, Tuoba Qingye, who was shocked, knelt down on one knee and gave her a solemn salute.
"The Emperor of the Northern Regions of the Orc Race, Tuoba Qingye, Meets the Heavenly Holy Maiden"
Kneeling respectfully, like the people's worship of the saint, Tuoba Qingye lowered his head, and the handsome face of the demon was serious and fanatical that he had never had.
The heavenly saint that the adults said, he, finally waited.
Tuoba Qingye's heart was agitated, and he didn't care about the other party's reaction at all. Long Ziyue raised her eyes, puzzled and funny at the same time, the emperor of the Northern Regions, who hated her a moment ago, hated that he couldn't kill her quickly, actually knelt down in front of her with a reverent face, what is this?
"Emperor Tuoba, what are you doing here?" Long Ziyue took a step back slightly, frowning and staring at the person with ecstatic eyes, her expression a little strange.
Tuoba Aono raised his head, suppressed his surprise and fanaticism, and replied seriously: "Holy Maiden, Aono is ordered to wait for you here."
"You recognized the wrong person, I am not the Heavenly Saintess you said"
"Holy Maiden, Aono will not admit his mistake, it is you" Tuoba Aono's unexpected persistence