"His Royal Highness the Prince, come with me."

Emperor Youxuan was about to grab the hand of Bei Xuan Haokong, and he seemed to have a premonition of what Emperor Youxuan was going to do. I was a little embarrassed.

Let Emperor Youxuan catch it?

He's so old, and he doesn't look comfortable, could there be something contagious on him?

Don't let? It seems that he doesn't give face to Emperor Youxuan, and he is also a generation of Ming Jun, so he can't get along with himself a little bit.

Just when the Northern Darkness was entangled, Feng Luoming stood up and said: "Father, it is really hard for you to get up early in the morning to prepare for the prince of the Northern Kingdom, so let your sons send the prince on your behalf." ”

Emperor Youxuan still looked at Feng Luoming with appreciation.

The emperor went to lead the way for a prince to lower his status, and he did this in the hope of showing more attention to the northern kingdom, so as not to cause more trouble in the future.

Feng Luoming stepped forward to help him avoid this matter, which is really good.

Emperor Youxuan also pretended to be uncomfortable and coughed twice, and said with a smile: "Prince, this is my fourth son, Feng Luoming, let him take you to the Junlai Palace to rest for a while, okay?" ”

"Your Majesty should rest more if you are unwell, and it has already frightened me to let you greet you in person, so I will be annoyed by King Yu."

"You're welcome, prince, it's my honor."

The queen had a smug smile on her face, and her golden-red lips looked particularly bright and hot.

She squinted at Feng Nansi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and Feng Xinxuan, who had a cynical face, and even attended such an important occasion for a lifetime.

In the end, his gaze fell on Feng Beilie's body, and he scraped Feng Beilie's face as sharp as a knife.

"The queen seems to hate Feng Beilie very much, looking at him like this, she is not afraid of being poked in the back?" Mo Wushi hid behind the crowd and whispered.

Xuan Lishuang smiled slightly, afraid? The queen who has sat for so many years is afraid that the thickness of her face is already indescribable, and her backbone may not be the same as that of a normal person.

Whenever you have the opportunity, you must dig it out and study it well.

"Prince, please."

Feng Luoming heroically led the Northern Darkness Haokong and his personal entourage through the Temple of Heaven in full view of everyone.

The civil and military officials used their eyes to communicate with the people around them, and they seemed to be able to hear their conversations invisibly.

"What does the emperor mean by this? Do you think King Yu is stronger than Hades? Is the choice of the crown prince decided? ”

"This is what King Yu fought for himself, but the emperor also agreed, it's strange why the King of Hades didn't react at all."

"It is said that the Northern Stygian Haokong entered the city with a joke and a joke with the Hades, why is the relationship between the two of them so good."

"Who knows, maybe the Northern Stygian Haokong has taken a fancy to the Hades."

Xuan Lishuang's gaze swept over their faces one by one, and she could see what was written on each person's face, and she almost couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly, she felt that the cold light of her eyes fell on her, and when she looked up, she saw a pair of phoenix eyes staring at her through the crowd.

She waved her hand, made a lip shape and said, "Good morning, Lord Wang." ”

Good? He really wanted to strangle this woman!

For whom did he shamelessly go to his father and ask for favors, let her stay in the mansion to rest, and avoid such a place of right and wrong. This bastard girl actually mixed into the palace by herself, and she didn't say a word beforehand.

Feng Beilie also said to her with the shape of his lips: "The pearl is very cool, right?" ”

"Hehe, go home and use pearls to make chains for the prince, you can spare me this time, I'm not curious."