Chapter 1277: Beautiful

Emperor Wuxian never thought that even Huang Qingwan had such a big opinion on Yu Qin, his light-colored golden eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't say anything, but he only heard Yu Qin beside him laugh softly.

"I have been asleep for more than 6,000 years, and I don't know much about the current situation of the Sky Wolf Clan, and I never thought that the current king would marry such a sharp-tongued queen, and since Princess Xunyang has carefully prepared a meeting gift for me, it would be a waste of her mind not to take a look." Yuqin's voice is very good, like a jade bead falling on a plate, crisp and beautiful.

When Mu Yicen heard this, her originally pale face returned to blood in an instant, she didn't have the slightest sense of gratitude to Huang Qingwan, even if Huang Qingwan didn't say anything for her, she would find herself under the stairs.

"Bring it over-" Mu Yicen clapped her hands, and suddenly, the two attendants who followed her carefully lifted up the red cloth-covered Holy Spirit Stone and jade carving.

"Please Holy Maiden, uncover this red cloth herself." Mu Yicen stepped aside, respectfully bowed to Yuqin, and said.

Yu Qin glanced at Emperor Wuxie, as if he hesitated.

Wuxian nodded at her, and with one hand, covering one of her hands, grabbed it, and with a slight wave, a palm wind, directly lifted the red cloth.

"Whoa-" In an instant, a pure silver light emitted out, illuminating the entire Infinite Palace.

There are bursts of faint floral fragrance, under the light, the jade statue is hidden in the Taoist fairy light, when the light is gone, the white of jade, slowly comes out, turning into a flying white gauze skirt, the streamers between the sleeves seem to be plucked by the wind, and the head of green silk is entangled, full of fairy spirit.

And the face of that jade carving, although it is carved, is exactly the same as the appearance of Yuqin itself.

Indeed, it was the work of the most ingenious carver.

Seeing that the gift he gave successfully attracted everyone's attention, Mu Yicen became a little proud.

Even in the eyebrows and eyes, they are all happy.

For this sculpture, she took great pains.

"Sure enough, it's beautiful-" Huang Qingwan was the first to admire, and today she came to observe this Yuqin well, she praised it, and then fell on Yuqin again.

After observing it for so long, she didn't see any flaws.

The little milk bag has been staring at Yu Qin, and after watching it for a long time, she just vaguely feels that something is wrong, but no matter how she looks at Yu Qin, the little milk bag just sees Yu Qin.

In Yuqin's body, she saw a vague red shadow.

It's vague though, and it doesn't affect anything.

This saint is indeed a saint.

"No matter how beautiful she is, she can't match the grace of the saint Maiden-" Mu Yicen saw that the phoenix was praising lightly, so she became even more proud, and took the opportunity to slap Yuqin's ass fiercely, "Everyone says that the most beautiful woman in the Sirius clan is Her Royal Highness the Queen. ”

This slap, tsk, really made Yuqin's ass, and slapped Huang lightly.

The smile on the corner of Huang's lips did not fade, but in the purple eyes of Emperor Qianjie beside her, there was already an extremely dangerous light.

"Sister Bang, brother, do you smell it, what smells so bad?" The silent little milk bag suddenly bubbled.

Then, I saw her stand up and run around the Wuji Palace, and then her small body stopped in front of Mu Yichen.