A pair of phoenix eyes that are brighter than the stars slowly swept over with two points of laziness, three points of shallow smile and five points of style, and that casual glance almost made people lose their souls.

The perfectly curved nose slowly slides down the eyebrows, standing up to a sexy height, and the thin lips that are as pink as cherry blossom petals are slightly raised, and the charm is peerless.

is different from Helian Jue's cold and alluring city, it is an extreme charm, just a look, a movement, make you feel enchanting and boundless.

If Helian Jue is the snow lotus on the iceberg, sacred and inviolable, then he is the enchantress in the night, fatal temptation but deadly danger.

The man in purple walked out of the bead curtain, his phoenix eyes were raised, and the sound of gasping cold air suddenly sounded in Qingyue Palace.

Is this the five princes favored by King Beichen? It is really as enchanting as the rumors, and it is stunning.

The man in purple stepped forward, brushing the hair in front of his forehead with his bare hands, just a random movement, but he couldn't hide the romance of the whole body.

"Fairy" muttered in a low voice, and Long Ziyue retracted her gaze.

What do men from other worlds eat to grow up, one is more demonic than the other.

The purple-clothed man stepped forward, the corners of his mouth raised lightly, and he smiled charmingly, "Feng Yu came to Feng Ling in the name of his father and emperor to send a congratulatory gift for the birthday of the saint, and the saint set up a banquet like this, Feng Yu will be flattered."

"Haha, don't be polite to the five princes, the five princes came in person, the emperor is very happy, and today I will share the feast with all the emperors" Helian Yunyi waved his hand and said quite arrogantly.

"It's hard to be gracious, and the wind is only obedient" The man in purple smiled faintly and no longer shirked, turned around and sat down at the bottom left of the throne, facing Helian Jue.

One is the genius of Beichen, and the other is the first master of the wind spirit, and the two are facing each other, and the atmosphere of the palace suddenly becomes weird.

Helian Yunyi felt the weirdness of the atmosphere, coughed lightly, waved his hand, and many maids came out one after another behind the bead curtain, food and wine were served one after another, singers and dancers continued to appear, and the scene returned to liveliness.

Long Ziyue glanced at the people around her, then looked at the bewitching beauty opposite, and quietly withdrew her gaze, you can be so calm in front of a strong enemy, it seems that they are all ruthless characters, now that the two are facing each other, there will be a good show to watch in the future.

Thinking of the picture of the confrontation between the two, Long Ziyue couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth.

The change in the atmosphere did not have the slightest effect on Helian Jue, and the appearance of the man in purple did not attract the slightest attention from him, but Long Ziyue's gaze at the man in purple made Helian Jue's wine tasting movements slow down, and the temperature around him couldn't help but drop.

The sudden drop in temperature around her made Long Ziyue tremble, and she subconsciously looked at Helian Jue, who lowered her eyes and said coldly: "As the king's close guard, your vigilance is too poor."

Think she's not vigilant enough? Then you still want her to be a close guard? Long Ziyue pursed her lips, don't look over her head to enjoy the song and dance, and no longer pay attention to Helian Jue, but the action of pouting her lips fell into anger in someone's eyes, and a light smile crossed her cold eyes at the moment.

Bingyan slowed down slightly, Helian Jue picked up the wine glass and continued to drink lightly, although the interaction between the two was vague, but it was still discovered.

The purple-clothed man at the bottom left raised his head, swept his eyes thoughtfully over the two of them, hooked his lips and smiled charmingly, leaned back slightly, and whispered to the blue-clothed man behind him: "Lan, the woman beside Helian Jue, check her identity for the main hall"

"Yes," the man in blue responded, and stood back behind the man in purple.