Chapter Seventy-Six: Divorce 1

Just ask who in the world can make him, the elder of Weiyang Palace, unable to see his strength clearly, and he cares so much about the colorful energy stones that belong to the palace master.

I don't understand this, it's definitely the person in the curtain above.

It is precisely because of this that Shui Tan Mirror was cut off halfway, so he chose to remain silent.

"Emperor, you, what do you mean by this?" Empress Xiao felt that she was stammering a little when she spoke.

"Emperor, you, what do you mean by this?" Empress Xiao felt that she was stammering a little when she spoke. Although Empress Xiao was like shouting and wanting to question, she wouldn't do anything to shout at the emperor if she borrowed a hundred more dares.

"Oh, if the Northern Dynasty feels that he is causing trouble for the deity, then it would be good to dissolve the marriage contract."

"But Emperor Zun, this, this is a short marriage, Emperor Zun," Xiao Hou swallowed his saliva, and finally wanted a cultivator's daughter-in-law's ** temporarily overpowered the fear of Emperor Zun.

"I'm afraid it's not good for you to be like this, people often say that it is better to demolish ten temples than to demolish one family."

……

The smile on Empress Xiao's face couldn't even be maintained.

But unfortunately, the people she faced were not something she could afford to provoke.

Dongli Weiyang in the curtains frowned.

Does that girl like this engagement?

I don't know why there is a feeling of discomfort in Dongli Weiyang's heart.

Thinking that he had lived in the Xuantian Continent for so long, apart from that incident, he had not encountered anything or anything that could arouse his interest, and he finally ran into an Ouyang Yue, but now he was told that it might belong to another man.

Inexplicably, it's a little hot, and at this time, Dongli Weiyang feels like a child who has been robbed of his favorite toy.

Hmph, how good can that person be?! He wanted to see how good that man was, worthy of such a frit marriage for a little girl.

At this time, Yan Chonglou, who was sitting crooked in the curtain and drinking a little wine, looked at Dongli Weiyang's face with internal injuries and couldn't hold back his smile.

"Empress Xiao, Emperor Zun said that this matter will be discussed again." Yan Chonglou pinched his throat and pretended to be a child's voice and said.

Dongli Weiyang raised his eyes and glared at Yan Chonglou. A handsome face is even colder.

Yan Chonglou shrugged, smiled indifferently, and continued to taste the wine in his cup, I have to say that it has to be Dongli Weiyang here to have such a noble and elegant Baiguo wine, and there is no such high-quality goods in his Duobao Building.

Just as he squinted his eyes and sniffed carefully, he was about to drink it all, only to find that the wine in the glass was frozen into ice, and he couldn't drink a drop in his mouth.

The initiator of partial life is still on the Eight Treasure Dragon chair with his eyes closed and pranayama, looking settled.

"Cut, stingy." Although reluctant, Yan Chonglou still put down the cup angrily.

No matter how good the wine turns into ice, how can you drink it?

Jinghua Palace, the emperor's palace in the Northern Dynasty. In fact, not only the Northern Dynasties, but also the Southern Dynasties also had an independent palace established by the royal family for the emperor, and the maids in the palace were all beautiful virgins who had been specially trained not to eat grains and only use flowers, fruits, rain and dew. I am afraid that the mortal air carried by ordinary ordinary people will pollute this land.

The god of the main hall of Jinghua Palace sits on the top seat, and there is a translucent curtain in front of him. Handsome men and beautiful women on both sides were waiting on the side, and there were eight on each side, each of them with a handsome and elegant appearance, as if they were also contaminated with fairy aura when they were close to this emperor. Of course, it might be more pleasing to the eye if they didn't have this ice-cube-like face.

At this time, the entire hall was as silent as no one, and Empress Xiao on the emperor's head smiled with a smile on her face, but she didn't dare to say a syllable, not to mention that the second prince Xiao Jinchen and the night god standing in the center of the hall made the night clear.

Ye Qingming muttered in his heart, what did the young man in white say just now?

The emperor is taking a nap.

Why did they let so many people come to watch?

This delays the emperor's rest, but it is a big deal, no one dares to make a sound, to say something unpleasant, if you fart at this time, it may cause disaster.

Although I look at the same aggrieved and constipated, Xiao Hou is in a slightly refreshed mood.

But now he is excited in his heart, and he wants to ask Emperor Zun where his beloved daughter has gone.

During the day, the wind in the central square took away all the disciples of Weiyang Palace.

Although he heard the people of Weiyang Palace say this, but in the end, it was his father and daughter, and he still felt at ease just listening to such a dry statement.

Finally, when the night was clear and almost unbearable, the emperor in the gauze curtain finally spoke.

"Empress Xiao said, my new disciple of Weiyang Palace, Ye Wuyue, has a marriage contract and is the second prince of the Northern Dynasty, Ye Qingming, can there be such a thing?"

The light and sparse voice should have felt warm when people listened to it, but Ye Qingming shivered vividly.

"Back to the emperor's words, the little girl did make a marriage contract with the second prince Xiao Jinchen."

There really is!

The air above the main hall suddenly dropped by a few degrees.

Alas? Wait, was it?

"Ye Qingming, are you a Zeng? What does that mean? ”

Ye Qingming's heart was relieved, everyone said that the emperor was angry and floated in a country, but today, this emperor is still very easy to speak.

"Back to the emperor, the matter of the marriage contract is that the minister is confused, ignoring the wishes of the little girl, and now he is discussing with Empress Xiao whether he can withdraw from this family matter."

As soon as Empress Xiao heard this, she slapped the table and stood up, "Yeqing, what do you mean!" ”

Before Ye Qingming could answer, there was a sound after the curtain.

"Empress Xiao is not satisfied with my chair in the Jinghua Palace, so let's wait for someone to find it."

The gauze curtain trembled slightly, and before Empress Xiao could recover her senses, she saw the attendant beside her looking at her with fear in her eyes.

Empress Xiao looked down and was also startled.

The chair that she had been sitting on just now cracked a little, and then turned into a burst of powder, and even the wind she brought up by her sleeves caused the chair to turn into ashes and scatter in an instant.

Just heard a pop, Xiao Hou was about to kneel on the ground, "Emperor, Emperor, Emperor forgiveness!" ”

"Empress Xiao is serious,"

An unknown force held up Empress Xiao's legs so that she couldn't kneel.

But if you can't go up or down like this, you can't go up or down, and the half-kneeling body is even more weird, which makes you tired.

After a dozen or so hours, Empress Xiao felt that the power that had imprisoned her legs was removed, and then she staggered to her feet and stood up again with the support of the inner attendant.

The night is clear and clear, and I look at it below, and my heart is happy.

Looking at it like this, the emperor is with them, and he is partial to them, too, after all, now Yue'er is already a person from Weiyang Palace, and it is rumored that the emperor is the most protective of his shortcomings, and it is normal for this to be the case now.

"Look, Empress Xiao, this marriage contract doesn't seem to be a good match, so it's ruined."

"Emperor Zun, wait," Empress Xiao was anxious, but thinking of what happened just now, she immediately restrained her tone and said softly.

"Emperor Zun, how does he understand the affairs of this little child." As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Hou couldn't wait to bite her tongue, it was really a pot that couldn't be opened, and the girl who didn't have the moon at night, wasn't she clamoring to withdraw from the marriage.

Dongli Weiyang was not very happy in his heart, but he changed his mind when he looked at Empress Xiao's regretful change of face.

"Alright, then let their children do it themselves."