It's just that...... Why does this man's back look so familiar......

Hua Weiluo's tangled gaze wandered back and forth on the three people of the Seventh Prince, the Tenth Prince, and the Eleventh Prince, to say that these people are not brothers, the backs look a little similar, plus the back of the Seventh Prince Yun Muying is a little similar to the little junior brother, it is no wonder that she feels that the back of the Eleventh Prince is familiar.

"Wow wow...... Turned, turned!! The low cheers of a bunch of young ladies around him made Hua Weiluo hurriedly look at the eleventh prince's body.

I saw that he was fair-skinned, with a pair of dazzling black eyes that seemed to be able to see through the past and present lives, and his smile was like a crescent moon, and he was as cold as a star. The bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are scarlet, and when you laugh, you are like a feather falling, and when you are silent, you are as cold as ice. The fair-skinned and slender hand holds an ivory fan, the corners of his lips are slightly hooked, his eyebrows are like water, and he smiles before speaking.

"Sure enough, it's a person who's just as rumored, just by looking at it, I feel excited......"

"Yes, I really hope that this reception banquet can be favored by the eleventh prince."

"Hee-hee...... That's going to have to be a good show......"

Hua Weiluo listened to the sound of discussion in his ears, and felt a little lost in his heart, that person was not a little junior brother at all.

If the junior brother was standing there, he would definitely exude a cold aura all over his body, so that these eldest ladies, just looking at it, would not dare to continue the discussion......

Hua Weiluo thought like this, and the people on the audience over there had already arrived one after another.

Among the visiting envoys of the country of Langyue, sitting in the first place was a person wearing a dark brocade robe and embroidered with dragon patterns, the person was domineering, not angry but mighty, followed by a woman in a long skirt of vermilion brocade, the woman had a complicated golden hairpin on her head, and a subtle smile, it seemed that she should be a certain prince and princess of the country of Yanyue.

Behind him was the man on a black horse he saw on the street that day before Hua Weiluo, he was still wearing an ink-colored brocade robe today, with handsome eyebrows and smiling eyes, holding the hand of the woman next to him with a smile, and bowing his head from time to time to whisper a few words, which provoked the woman to keep beating him secretly.

Today, she wore a turquoise blue cigarette shirt, a green pleated skirt with scattered flowers, long black hair pulled up, coiled into a bun, and a jade hairpin pine hairpin, her eyes were like water, her skin was like condensed fat, standing beside Gu Yunzhi, smiling, and looking happy.

"The emperor drove to ——!!"

"Long live my emperor!!"

Just as Hua Weiluo was looking at the woman in a trance, a long whistle of a eunuch brought her back to her senses.

Turning her head and seeing the people in the audience bowing down towards the emperor, she hurriedly drew a scoop on the gourd and bowed her head.

"Everyone's flat." The emperor's majestic and deep voice sounded in their ears, and Hua Weiluo looked up, it turned out that the current emperor of the Ziyun Kingdom looked so young......

I saw that he had handsome eyebrows, a dignified appearance, a broad chest, a breeze that was invincible, a lofty speech, and the ambition of a thousand feet of Lingyun.

Although he is not confused, he is still in good shape, sitting there with a pair of bright eyes.

The opening of the reception banquet was usually some "friends from afar do not talk about it", and after the two sides expressed the etiquette of friendly diplomatic relations, the emperor ordered people to start the performance.