Chapter 3: The Great Minority of the Xuan Clan

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"By the way, can I meet them?" asked Affection.

"Absolutely. The emperor smiled, and his handsome facial features had an indescribable evil aura.

He raised his hands lightly and patted them, and soon, a spiritual figure stepped into the doorway!

Sixteen or seventeen years old, but his appearance has reached the point of beauty. Her flowing and supple ink hair was loosely tied with a strip of light-colored satin, wicked and frivolous. Wuquan's flowing hair looks crystal like jade in the clear light, like a trace of ink jade, and the skin is as delicate as beautiful porcelain to find a single flaw.

The long eyebrows fly obliquely into the sideburns, and the eyelashes are as long as a flying fan. A pair of beautiful and deep peach blossom eyes look forward to the flow, and what is hidden under the light smile is as dark as a black hole. The nose is like a gall, and a thin pale red lip picks out a lazy smile, which is instantly fragrant and upside down.

Extraordinary, graceful and luxurious. The demeanor is elegant and noble, but there is a faint hint of domineering and strength, and the peerless arrogance of the splendid rivers and mountains is overlooked.

In the face of the face that poured all beings, the affection was still expressionless, but a little frost condensed in the depths of his eyes.

His voice was beautiful, like hibiscus crying dew, Kunshan jade shattered: "It seems that I came at the right time." ”

In Jingyi's perfectly shaped red jade lips one by one, his deep and beautiful eyes quietly glanced at the glazed hairpin from the hairpin on the head of the affection, and the corners of his lips were playful and evil, and he secretly raised his eyebrows.

At the age of sixteen, he is as young as cardamom, his skin is as fine as jade, and he can be broken by blowing.

The eyebrows lie horizontally, slender and feminine, and the slender and curly thick eyelashes are like a small fan, which can sweep away the impurities of the world. A pair of eyes are crystal clear, as if encompassing a side of the blue sky, knowing a corner to see the world, profound, containing countless secrets that make people indulge in its mystery, lost their minds; Joan's nose is delicate, and her small mouth is a natural and soft cherry color, soft and moist like flying flowers.

Dressed in exquisite white clothes, ice muscles and jade bones, extraordinary and vulgar, floating and fresh like the Nine Heavens Xuannu descending to the mortal dust, her eyes are as indifferent as an ancient well without waves, as deep as a mirror lake, and there is no trace of alienation between her eyebrows, but she does not dare to let people take a second look, for fear, she has blasphemed the most beautiful woman in the world.

Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, and the moon rhyme is beautiful.

To be honest, the affectionate appearance is not the kind of girl who is stunning at first sight and falls at second sight.

She belongs to that kind of person, who was a little surprised at first sight and would like to be friends with her. Get along, but people can't help but fall into the girl.

Although the facial features are exquisite, they have not yet captivated all beings like Jingyi. But I can't help but have a good temperament, which makes people ashamed of themselves.

"I said, our majesty of the Phoenix Dynasty is smart and wise, and the prime minister can support the boat in his belly, so he shouldn't care about me as a nobody, right?" Jingyi looked at the emperor with a pair of clear and translucent eyes like ink jade, and said with a smile.

The emperor secretly touched his nose and glanced at Jingyi as if he didn't have any.

I don't know if it's intentional or not, he stands side by side with affection.

was about to speak, but saw the affectionate Dai Mei frowning invisibly.

Hearing Jingyi's words, she suddenly felt unhappy, she frowned, took a few steps forward, stood still in front of the emperor, a turn, the beautiful skirt was like water ripples, dazzling for a while, but the little face with a slight frost was even more obsessive, and her eyes were dark.

She smiled slightly, cool and faint. Zhu Li's lips opened slightly, and he rarely said a long paragraph: "Oh, is that so? Then our Xuan Da Shao is the first son in the world, with handsome facial features like heaven, and he is charming and charming to thousands of girls in the world." Outstanding talent is rare in 10,000 years, and cultivation is as simple as eating and drinking. And ah, our first son in the world is of good character, loyal and filial. He's such a brilliant boy. Like a god sitting in the clouds, watching the joys and sorrows of the world...... "It's okay for the emperor to bully her, but if others want to take advantage of him...... No way!

Oh, I'm sorry, she didn't see it, and you're still aggressive? Well, the door is there! Please, her little palace here can't accommodate your big Buddha!

Three rows of black lines fell in front of Xuan Dashao's forehead: "......"

Jingyi's natural and magnificent face, the corners of his mouth twitched. This affection looks cold and arrogant, and he doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, but why did he put on such a big hat as soon as he opened his mouth, according to her words, if he doesn't salute, he is not the first son in the world, he is not handsome, he is not charming and charming, and he is not loyal and filial...... What's going on?

No wonder, no wonder, people can't look good, sea water can't fight, the ancients don't deceive me.

She didn't know that the inner drama of a teenager who was about to become an adult would be so rich, but even if she knew, according to her temperament, she wouldn't care too much, not to mention, she still had a bigger hat that she didn't button----

"I don't know, is it just you alone, or is it the entire Xuan clan?" Holding his hands in his hands, he narrowed his eyes as if he was smiling, and the corners of his mouth that were as moist as flower petals were faintly hooked, and he glanced down, and his light voice was dyed cold.

What the hell? Jingyi almost glared, but fortunately, his upbringing had not been eaten by dogs, so his face was still indifferent, and the look on his handsome and demonic face was unknown, he shook his head lightly, and raised his thick ink sword eyebrows slightly: "My Xuan Jingyi's strength and prestige are not enough, and I don't think I can represent the entire Xuan clan." ”

Hehe, this is a retreat as an advance.

"And what about our Young Master Xuan?" Affection put his hands around his chest, and a pair of beautiful big eyes stared at Jing Yi for a moment.

"As for me?" Jingyi chuckled, his voice was low and deep, like an old wine brewed from a jar of flowers, fragrant and intoxicating: "Her Royal Highness the Princess, it is an honor to be willing to criticize me." When he spoke, his eyebrows were a little helpless, as if it was just a little girl playing tricks.

The thin red lips of the affection were coldly hooked, and a black and shiny ice eye stared straight at Jingyi, and followed his words and said, "Yes, it is your honor that I evaluate you." So, what do you think?"

Jingyi's deep and beautiful eyes showed a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Of course, it's a great honor. ”

The emperor was not calm for a moment. Tai Chi, have you played enough!

"Report ----" Outside, the little eunuch with a thin voice said in a long voice: "Miss Young Master of the Xuan Clan!"

The words fell, and he stepped into a peerless figure.

Outside the door, a shadow as cold as a peerless cold river gradually marched.

Strangers are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

At this time, the impression of seeing Mo Chen for the first time.

Bamboo blue robe, warm and elegant.

Ink hair is long, and eyebrows are painted with ink. A pair of black dazzling eyes smile faintly, like the unreachable stars in the sky, like a polished beautiful black pearl, warm and light to make people intoxicated. The nose is straight like a hanging gall, the lips are light, and the lines of the whole face are smooth, looking handsome and gentle, like a humble gentleman.

The demeanor is elegant and gentle, and the toes do not make a sound when they land. Notably, his face seems to be a little sickly pale.

After he came in, he bowed his hand to the emperor and said with a light smile: "Your Majesty, do you remember what you once said?"

"What?"

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth slowly bloomed into a warm jade-like smile, and his deep black eyes were full of infinite starlight: "Your Majesty, you once said that the young master of the Xuan clan, Jingyi, is talented, so there is no need to salute." ”

“...... It seems so. The emperor's snow-jade-like white fingers touched his smooth chin, as if he recalled it carefully, and finally affirmed, and then, three rows of black lines fell on his forehead.

What is this? Where are the feelings and Jingyi because of the non-politeness, but this matter is ...... Like, there's something wrong with me.

Thinking about it, the emperor secretly glanced at the expressionless affection with his peripheral eyes, and his fragile heart rose to his throat.

What should I do? For the sake of his emperor's face (although it is because he looks at someone unpleasantly, he takes advantage of this) does not hesitate to buckle his hat for the Xuan clan, and the result is ......

This problem simply does not exist!

Naturally, everything that the affection did became a ...... "joke".

"The Emperor's ......"