I had just taken two steps, but because I was wearing a floor-length pink brocade dress today, I accidentally stepped on the hem of the dress with my front foot, causing me to stumble.

"Fragrant powder..."

Murong Qianqian exclaimed, but the moment was too hasty, and before her outstretched hand could grab the incense powder, she had already rushed out.

This time, she didn't think about which part hit the ground first, because there was no need to consider this trend. It must be this stunning face.

God is jealous of beauty, God is jealous of beauty!

Suddenly, a faint fragrance hit her nostrils, and a wisp of black hair brushed her cheek. Murong Qianqian said "Ah qie~", her waist tightened, and she ran into a warm embrace.

This feeling was a bit familiar, and a beautiful face suddenly popped into her mind. She raised her eyebrows and raised her head, and the person she saw was Hua Wuxin.

Murong Qianqian was surprised and said with a trembling voice: "Brother Hua, your debt collection has ended up here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an embroidered shoe fell from the sky and hit Hua Wuxin squarely on the face.

Hua Wuxin was sweating on her forehead, but she said calmly: "I think too much, I am here for this Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet today."

Murong Qianqian straightened the folds of her sleeves, looked up and down, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Brother Hua is a eunuch in the palace. I wonder how you can feel... familiar."

Hua Wuxin's hands shook, and she said without tears: "My dear, your eyesight is really good, which eunuch wears this kind of clothes?"

After hearing this, Murong Qianqian noticed that Hua Wuxin today was very different from what she had seen in the Fireworks Pavilion. Her long flowing hair had been tied up with a jade crown, making it less windy and more graceful.

The white robe faded away and he put on a dark blue court uniform. He was serious and calm. He still looked quite masculine and could be considered a handsome guy.

"Ahem~" Xiangmo chased after her from behind, but saw Hua Wuxin hugging Murong Qianqian, so she had to turn around and cough.

Murong Qianqian immediately realized that the empress of the Xuanying Kingdom was hugging a minister, and she immediately backed away conditionally.

But before I could take this step, I felt the cold wind blowing behind my back. Although it was autumn, there was a biting coldness in the depths of winter.

"Queen~" A low voice sounded above the head, and it was hard to tell whether it was happiness or anger.

But at this moment, Murong Qianqian shivered out of reflex, and before she could turn around, her hand was tightly grabbed by a big palm with distinct joints.

With a pull, the whole person fell into another embrace, and the domineering force made people wake up.

Without raising her head, Murong Qianqian knew that it was Xuanyuan Yao who had appeared, and immediately squeezed out a charming smile that cost her life, "Yao Yao, you are here~"

He raised his head slightly, and under the bright moonlight, he saw Xuanyuan Yao's face was gloomy and ugly, and his narrow eyes were covered with a thin layer of ice.

"I am here to see you, Your Majesty!" Hua Wuxin immediately brushed her sleeves and knelt down on one knee to salute.

Xuanyuan Yao's lips slowly curled into a smile, but his eyes were still sharp, and he said neither salty nor coldly: "Ye Chen, it seems that I am very impressed."

"Ye...Ye Chen?" Murong Qianqian was shocked.

Unexpectedly, the real name of the flower-like man in front of me is Ye Chen, the invincible and invincible American general Ye Chen!

"Boom~", a bolt of lightning struck above his head.
Chapter completed!