Although Emperor Ming was never thrown to the ground over his shoulder in front of the public, he did not have the slightest embarrassment, his innate elegance and dignity, calm and unhurried, wild and uninhibited, and his fair-skinned and beautiful bewitching face was intoxicating and intoxicating.

Ye Qiantong's interaction with Emperor Mingjue, and even Di Mingjue's attitude after the over-the-shoulder fall, were all seen by Murong Zhiruo and Jian Sihan, who were following behind.

Murong Zhiruo went from shock, horror, anger, jealousy, and unwillingness at the beginning, to now her face is numb and cold.

In this world of advocating force and strict classes, a man with great power and supreme status was thrown over his shoulder in public, and he ignored such a humiliating thing like child's play, and even looked like a face full of pampering and joy, tirelessly.

Ask which woman in the world dares to refuse the unparalleled, unique, perfect and noble emperor in the world?

Ask which woman in the world dares to raise her eyebrows coldly, punch and kick the ruthless and cruel Emperor Shao, and fall over her shoulders?

So shocking!

Even if you die a thousand times, ten thousand times is not enough!

But Emperor Shao simply spoiled that woman to heaven!

If Murong Zhiruo's forehead is bruised and bulging, she really wants to be pampered by this man in the palm of her hand.

Eat one's heart out!

Murong Zhiruo was almost dying of jealousy, and a bloodthirsty and unwilling flame burned in her chest, rushing straight to her brain.

Murong Zhiruo took a deep breath, her fists clenched, a touch of firmness flashed in her eyes, she mustered up the courage to step forward, but she still stayed outside the realm of Emperor Shao's three feet.

"Your Royal Highness Emperor Shao, you are so attentive to her, how can that girl be so ignorant?" Murong Zhiruo looked at Emperor Mingjue with a distressed expression.

Di Ming's demeanor gracefully flicked the dust off his body, glanced at her lightly, and frowned slightly.

Murong Zhiruo can also be regarded as a person who has seen big scenes and big people, but she is still a little afraid of Emperor Ming's absolutely natural and powerful aura.

But when she saw him frowning, Murong Zhi thought that he had listened to his words, and her heart was full of joy, but it was not revealed on her face.

Suddenly, she complained with a somewhat reproachful expression: "Your Highness is a body of ten thousand gold, if there is a mistake, it will be worth the loss." ”

"Noise, get out." Di Ming unceremoniously threw down a few words, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and the spiritual pressure emanating from her surroundings directly blasted her farther away.

Murong Zhiruo's face turned pale, and her mind instantly flashed the embarrassed appearance of being bombarded before, and her heart was full of shadows and fear.

Fortunately, Jian Sihan reacted quickly and caught her in time.

At this time, Murong Zhiruo was like a thunderbolt in the sky, she clearly saw the disgust in Di Shao's eyes, she only felt that her heart was as if it had been violently shattered by a sharp sword, and she trembled with pain.

"Emperor Mingjue, don't go too far!" Jian Sihan's gaze was as fierce as an eagle's falcon, staring at him like a bloodthirsty beast about to tear people apart.

Di Ming glanced at the past calmly.

At this glance, he saw that Jian Sihan's scalp was numb and his back was cold, as if he was being choked by the throat of fate by Shura's death, suffocating and terrified.

It's horrible!

The powerful aura that is born to look down on all living beings in the world, and the coercion that overrides the nine heavens, is terrifying, surrendering, and dare not make a mistake.

The invisible pressure surged like thousands of horses, and Jian Sihan's legs subconsciously weakened, and he almost knelt down!