Chapter 1599 Engraved carved dragon, slender hands

Entering the Qiankun Palace, Ye Xuan glanced at the hall that was so large and luxurious that he was a little embarrassed.

The Qiankun Hall has about 1,000 square meters, and the whole is golden.

In the center of the hall, there are a total of four pillars engraved with carved dragons, which firmly support the entire Qiankun Palace, and the four pillars look very domineering and visually shocking.

In addition, the most attractive thing is the golden dragon chair in front of the hall.

Ye Xuan could be absolutely sure that the dragon chair was definitely from the hands of a real skilled craftsman, and it was very gorgeous and beautiful.

Seeing that Ye Xuan wanted to sit on it, but in the end, he held back.

If you really sit on it, the big war is obviously about to break out, and the next good show will not be seen.

To tell the truth, Ye Xuan was looking forward to what kind of medicine was sold in Dongfang Yijian's gourd.

In addition to the dragon chair and the four pillars engraved with carved dragons, the Qiankun Hall as a whole is relatively empty, and under the tall dragon chair, there are dozens of seats on both sides.

There are a lot of good things on each seat, precious fruits, high-quality tea, rare delicious monster barbecue, etc., which are dazzling and overwhelming.

In addition, behind each of these seats, there is a woman waiting there.

These women are all twenty-eight years old, and they are very young and beautiful.

Each one taken out individually can definitely be called a beauty.

The palace is indeed a palace, and even the grade of these palace maids is extremely high.

What made Ye Xuan even more interested was that these palace maids were dressed very sexy, all dressed in silk yarn, wearing light makeup, bowing their heads and bending over, which was really a beautiful scene.

Ye Xuan's eyes swept slightly, and he decided which position to sit in.

The row on the left counted six seats from the beginning, and Ye Xuan walked towards that seat stationically.

Why did you choose that seat......? The reason is simple, standing in that one as the woman in the back, he likes.

Ye Xuan didn't dare to say that the woman was the most beautiful of the one or two hundred palace maids present, but it was definitely the most in line with his taste.

The woman is tall and has a demure temperament, with a national face with fragrant melon seeds, and her skin is very fair.

Ye Xuan's eyes were not ordinarily good, but even so, he couldn't see any thoughts on the woman's face, which showed how white and tender her skin was.

As for the facial features, it can score about eighty-five points, and it must be no problem to call it a big beauty.

Of course, if it is compared to the level of Xia Zhihan, Ji Ruoshui, and Fengyun Luochen, there is still a gap.

But, as a palace maid, it is definitely the best!

Moreover, what interests Ye Xuan the most is not this woman's beautiful face, nor this woman's pure temperament.

It's her hands, very, very fair, slender, very, very beautiful little hands.

Ye Xuan rarely saw such a beautiful little hand, and there was really a kind of small hand that grew according to the golden ratio.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Xuan sat on the seat.

And the woman behind him trembled slightly, raised her head, and glanced at Ye Xuan.

The woman's expression didn't change much, but if you look closely, you can still see a little nervousness in her.

Obviously, Ye Xuan's previous conversation with Dongfang Yijian, all the palace maids present, including her, heard it.

This natural emperor who dared to argue with the natural emperor, and the natural emperor who dared to vomit blood but was helpless, the young man was like a mountain, and the pressure was too great.

She was a little apprehensive and scared, but it was normal.

"What's your name?" At this moment, suddenly, Ye Xuan asked.

"If you go back to Gongzi, slave Zijing!" the woman's eyes flashed, and then she quickly bent down slightly and whispered.

Ye Xuan's eyes lit up three points again, stretching and delicate, this woman's voice is good, well, it sounds good, and the name is also very good.

"Don't call me Childe, call me Young Master!" Ye Xuan smiled, turned his head slightly, and glanced at Zi Jing, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"Yes, young master!" Zijing was stunned for a moment, and then nodded seriously, how dare he disagree?

"Come in!" At the same second, Dongfang Yijian, who was standing at the door of the Qiankun Palace, took a deep breath, and finally felt a little relieved, why? That's because Ye Xuan didn't continue to find fault and make trouble......

"Yes, my emperor!" It was not only Dongfang Yijian who breathed a sigh of relief, but also those princes and nobles who stood beside Dongfang Yijian, they were all covered with sweat, their faces were embarrassed, red, and extremely worried.

There was a smile on the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth, and he squinted slightly as he quietly watched the 'big guys' in front of him trembling and low-eyed seated, well, it was also interesting to watch how they chose their seats one by one.

"Zijing, pour me wine!" Suddenly, Ye Xuan spoke again, his voice was not loud, but it was enough for Zijing to hear it clearly, and even, it could be heard by everyone in the Qiankun Palace, including Dongfang Yijian.

"This ......" Zijing's face turned pale all of a sudden, and she looked very scared, and there was struggle and apprehension in her eyes.

"Why, don't want to?" Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

"No...... No...... It's not ......" Zijing's body trembled violently in fright, she couldn't control her heartbeat, and her slightly large-scale chest couldn't stop rising and falling back and forth, and it could be seen that she was very nervous and scared.

Why was she so scared? It was because of Ye Xuan's troubles!!

At this time, the Heavenly Emperor Dongfang Yijian had not yet sat down, and had not yet let the invited person serve a wine glass, how could he drink? This is a great disrespect!

Who would dare to drink in front of the emperor? Isn't this looking for death?

However, if he didn't pour the wine, if Ye Xuan got angry, his fate would probably be miserable, right?

At this moment, Zijing's heart was about to jump out.

"Then you don't pour wine?" Ye Xuan snorted.

Zijing stood beside Ye Xuan, at this moment, she couldn't hold back any longer, she could barely control her thinking, her brain was confused, so she hurriedly bent over.

In the next second, Zi Jing's slender hand grabbed the finely crafted wine jug, and then began to pour wine into a small cup.

Ye Xuan stared at the little hands that trembled slightly, he was in a very good mood, he actually had a feeling of being evil, not to mention, this feeling was also very good.

Ye Xuan smiled with satisfaction, and then, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all, his face full of enjoyment.

"Wine, it's good wine, you're also a beauty!" Putting down the wine glass, Ye Xuan smiled: "Continue pouring wine!"

Zijing was about to cry, but she couldn't refuse, so she could only continue to pour wine with her slender hands that were stared at by Ye Xuan.