Chapter 63: The Prince of the Northland

And his younger brother, who was a few years younger than him, was gray-haired, and seemed to be asleep peacefully at the moment, and Xian Dongyu was afraid of waking him up, so he slowly put him on the bed.

Like when she was a child, she carefully held the soft and fragrant baby on the bed.

It was the child she had heard about, the blood relative she had been waiting for for a long time, and one of the beloved whom she had waited with a knife.

Xian Dongyu got out of bed slowly, but because of his trance, he was unsteady and almost collapsed, but fortunately, Xian Chunshan, who was closest to her, raised his hand to support her.

"I'm fine."

Xian Dongyu refused to be supported, his steps were vain, and he walked out of the hall step by step.

There is someone waiting for her outside the hall, it is Jun Xuan.

The man stood at the foot of the steps outside the hall, dressed in black, with long hair flowing freely, handsome and unparalleled.

He watched the always proud woman slowly descend the steps, so he walked slowly, gently pressed her head, took her into his arms, and pushed down his robe to cover her.

Xian Dongyu sniffed the smell of Jun Xuan's body, warm like the smell of sunshine, she closed her eyes, and felt something obscuring the light.

A eunuch rushed out of the hall behind him and said in a loud voice

"The Emperor..... Crane ride. ”

After a while, the bell rang and resounded throughout the palace.

And the head of the envy winter fish leaned on Jun Xuan's arms, and his shoulders twitched slightly.

Jun Xuan has always been upright and will not coax people, but he reached out and touched the hair of Xian Dongyu through his clothes, but said at this moment.

"Don't be afraid, stupid woman..... I'm here. ”

The palace was pale and covered with hemp.

The ministers entered the palace, and the eunuchs and palace maids changed into white clothes.

The people in Shuliao Square stood in rows and rows, and the ministers and eunuchs all howled, pulling their voices to be louder than anyone.

Xian Dongyu also went to the square, standing in front of people with Chun Yi Chunqiu, looking up at the sky without speaking or making a sound.

After it was over, she directly asked the minister wearing filial piety clothes to go to the main hall and say that she had something to talk about.

Some people questioned her, did she look like she didn't cry or mourn when her brother died? It's really cold-blooded!

Xian Dongyu entered the hall without looking back, and said: "I have something to say, I have something to do, and now I am cold-blooded to let other families die a few younger brothers, brothers, fathers, and grandfathers." ”

It's because the envy winter fish suppresses his emotions, so he doesn't speak politely.

sneered, and seeing that no one answered, he said again: "You let the prince of the northern land come with you, and you have something to tell him." ”

Entering the palace, I waited for half an hour and did not see the prince coming.

Xian Dongyu didn't wait anymore and complained.

"Grinding and chirping, I really don't look like a gentleman."

Then he straightened his expression and said, "What I'm going to talk about today is the return of demons and ghosts!" ”

As soon as the words were finished, the palace was in an uproar, and the ministers discussed.

A group of human spirits who were crying just now immediately became serious.

"Your Highness, why do you say that?"

"Naturally, it's because I saw it."

"Who else will see?"

"You suspect I'm lying to you?"

Xian Dongyu immediately sensed their suspicions, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Am I sick?" What are you lying to? ”

"I'll see you there."

Someone spoke, it came from outside the hall, not Jun Xuan.

Xian Dongyu turned his head to look at it, it was an acquaintance.

The man was wearing a silver robe, glowing with pearlescent but not tacky, his long hair was scattered, the silver ornaments on his forehead had not changed, his eyes were like a long sword out of the sheath, the cold light was fierce, but the smile between his lips was still that formatted, and he was handsome.

He was watched, walked to the front of the hall step by step, only bowed his hand, and said.

"The eldest son of the Emperor of the Northland, Xiao Ren."