VIP tragic Hanazawa Mei
Mu Shishi knew in her heart that if Luan Feng fell on her, it would definitely cause an uproar. Her fingers pinched Yan Mu Fei slightly, but she could not grasp Luan Feng's weakness, let alone change her direction.
Yan Mu Fei understood, his dark eyes suddenly turned golden, and a transparent light flashed out from his fingertips.
Luan Feng's body drooped slightly and landed on Mu Shishi's shoulder. Seeing that the claws were about to catch her shoulder, Zeng Ran Luan Feng let out a cry, turned her neck, tilted her wings, and turned her head towards Hua Ze.
Go away from Ming body.
Hua Zeming felt his eyes flash as a huge creature flew over and stood gorgeously on his shoulders...
The scene became quiet for an instant, and Hua Zeming even darkened his face, staring at Luan Feng with squinting eyes. What nonsense, Luan Feng, can book the future queen, damn, he is a majestic man!
With his heart sulking and his face even more embarrassed, he made a hissing sound from his mouth, seemingly trying to drive away the phoenix.
Luanfeng's head was shaking, and she was grabbing the clothes on his shoulders, showing no signs of letting go.
Everyone was staring at Hua Zeming and Luan Feng on his shoulders. They heard that only Luan Feng was noble and could only be touched by the destined queen...
Now...but...
This young prince is a man. Could it be that the prince will like men in the future?
Emperor Beiyi's face was also gloomy, and the prince was even more displeased. He didn't have that weird habit of being a man's favorite.
"Pfft, haha." A laugh rang out in the quiet hall.
Everyone turned to look, and the Northern Wing Emperor was even more displeased. When he saw General Ling Chen, the God of War of Houjin, he immediately put away his displeasure.
Houjin is the largest country among the eight kingdoms. This Lingchen is the most valiant general of Houjin. He is more noble than the prince of later Jin. This person cannot be messed with.
"How Luan Feng can destined others is completely illusory." Bei Yihuang said loudly, with a smile on his face, breaking the stalemate.
"Your Majesty is wise."
"Your Majesty is wise." The ministers immediately agreed upon hearing this.
Mo Guoer stared at Luanfeng. How could Luanfeng rush towards a man? This Luanfeng is an ancient sacred object. Only the destined queen can touch it. Even she can't control this Luanfeng. If it weren't for the red paint on her body,
Good medicine, Luan Feng will not come towards her at all.
However, the Luanfeng circled around her head three times and then flew away. The medicine was out of control and headed towards the woman, and finally rushed towards the man behind her. It was weird.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Guoer took a deep look at Mu Shishi and remembered her in her heart.
A farce was the end. The Luanfeng resting on Hua Zeming's body was put into the illusion by Emperor Beiyi's order.
Next, Hou Jin presented a portrait with the Chinese character "Shou" on it, which was inlaid with pearls from the South China Sea, which were extremely precious.
What Shaohua presented to me was a guqin that was tens of thousands of years old. I heard that the qin was left by an ancient immortal and there was only one in the world.
The birthday gifts from the four countries are extremely precious. Emperor Beiyi couldn't close his mouth when he smiled. The four rare treasures were worth more than several cities. How could he not be happy?
The music in my ears rang again, and the dancers entered the hall. This group of dancers was completely at a different level than the previous group.
There are four girls in the Dancers named Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting, and the dances they dance are woven with their names. Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting each have their own beauty, and they are the apprentices of Qilin Embroidery, the best dancer in Su Chun Continent.
Chapter completed!