Fate’s Little Feral Consort

The hall was silent, and everyone looked at the emperor heading upward.

After the emperor pondered for a while, he solemnly ordered: "Miss Xuanyun enters the palace."

The **** took the order and left. In the hall, the emperor no longer mentioned this matter, but asked about the affairs of the court. The ministers made one after another, seeming to have forgotten the matter just now. Let it hang.

But the old prince didn't care at all, he looked left and right, looked up and down, right to watch the excitement.

Anyway, he doesn't care about the affairs of the court, he is concerned that the emperor will not make an order to grant Fengyun girl as the princess. If the emperor does not make an order, he will never end with him.

In the hall, after the emperor and courtiers finished handling the political affairs, it was too early. Yun Qianyu was taken into the palace by the **** and declared into the hall.

In the hall, everyone looked at the woman who walked in front of the hall. She was wearing a light blue misty skirt embroidered with pink peach blossoms and a pink waistband. As she walked, the waistband wiggled lightly. Reading, curvy and smart.

Even with a white veil on her face, the aura of the whole body still made people unable to look away. Everyone kept watching her until she walked into the middle of the hall.

Many people can't help but wonder, is this woman really Yun Qianyu, the eldest lady of Yongning Houfu? There was a time when she was so different from the others, the faint cold breath, mixed with the spirituality of her body, and the indescribable brilliance.

At this time, everyone in the hall had a thought in their hearts, even if this woman ruined a face, it was still very attractive.

In the hall, Xuan Wang Xiao Tianyi looked at Yun Qianyu like this, and thought of what Yun Qianyu once said. He is not as strong as Xiao Jiuyuan, not as strong as Xiao Jiuyuan, and not as rich as Xiao Jiuyuan. He is not as good as Xiao Jiuyuan in anything, so she would rather hide herself I don't want to marry him either.

Xiao Tianyi felt a pain in his heart when he thought of this, and the corners of his lips were laughing at himself. But soon the bottom of his eyes came to a deep, Yun Qianyu, sooner or later, someone will know that I am the flying dragon.

The hatred in Xiao Tianyi's heart continued here, but Xiao Jiuyuan's eyes were gloomy and terrifying, because he looked at Yun Qianyu who walked in from outside the hall. His agile and light posture and the awe-inspiring gesture made him suddenly think about it. A person.

The woman who dared to beat him, kicked him, and poisoned him, Xiao Jiuyuan thought the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the two of them were the same, his face slowly changed, the flames of rage burned from the bottom of his pupils, and his fingers clenched. He felt that he was being played around.

As the dignified prince of Dongli country, he was actually played with, which made him so angry.

He really wanted to step forward to ask Yun Qianyu whether that woman was her or was it her.

He treated her like this, did she have fun playing with him like this?

But Xiao Jiuyuan knew that if he asked her that way, this woman would not say it.

Yes, she would not admit it if he didn't expose her true face with his own hands.

This hypocritical woman.

There was a thick flame burning in Xiao Jiuyuan's heart for an instant, and he became angry when he thought of what he had done for her.

But the only reason made him calm down. He couldn't let this woman discover anything. He wanted to tear her true face with his own hands, but he wanted to see what she said.

At this moment, there was no warmth in Xiao Jiuyuan's eyes, cold and bloodthirsty.