Yin Baishuang looked at Balian's face, touched his chin and said: "It's really strange. When I first met you two hundred years ago, I thought your face was very appetizing. Looking at it today, it's really weird.

It doesn’t look good anywhere.”

Balian said helplessly: "There is nothing we can do about it. The old fox from the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance is not that easy to fool."

Yin Baishuang said meaningfully: "Yes, in this world, there are many people who are difficult to fool..."

Before Balian could understand the meaning of her sudden words, he just had a premonition in his heart. Before he could think about it, a crimson shadow appeared in the distant mountains.

In the blink of an eye, the figure was only a few steps away from him.

Ying Ji stood there quietly, with pale skin, red clothes and black hair, a slender neck, and a slender figure. Her arms were hidden in her sleeves, and her large palace robe was fluttering in the wind.

See the charming and graceful meaning.

What is surprising is that the Empress is also carrying an untimely small package behind her. It is bulging and still moving. I don’t know what it contains.

Bailian never expected that Ying Ji would leave the Empress Palace and chase her here, but she was really shocked.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty?"

Ying Ji hummed softly, her voice was ethereal, and she couldn't tell the truth: "This title sounds really comfortable and refreshing."

Only then did Balian realize that he was holding Ying Xiu's face at the moment.

He hurriedly tore off the skin on his face, his heart pounding, and hurriedly said: "It's me, it's me, Your Majesty."

"I know it's you. Ying Xiu is dead, isn't it?" Ying Ji looked straight at Balian: "This is what you told me."

Balian was not sure what Ying Ji's purpose was in chasing him here, so he had to bite the bullet and answer: "Three days ago, there was some trouble in the Guozheng Palace. I need to borrow his identity as the crown prince to meet with the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance for a while.

people."

Ying Ji hummed again: "The word 'borrow' is used very well. What else is there?"

besides?

Why is this tone so weird?

Balian suddenly felt that she was very difficult to deal with: "No... no more."

Why is he so nervous?

Ying Ji chuckled, stretched out, and looked at the sky of a distant foreign country. There was a blue luan bird fluttering its wings, and it was about to leave its homeland.

She smiled and said: "Today is such a good weather."

This topic is really mindless and fits the title of Mad Queen.

She waved to Bai Lian in a casual manner, and said with a narrowed smile, "Young young man is about to leave Zhongyou, and I don't know when we will see each other again. Please come closer and let me take a good look at you."

"

The expressions on the faces of the officials escorting His Royal Highness the Crown Prince out of the palace suddenly became strange and strange.

Is this what their Majesty can say?

Most of the Ying Ji I see on weekdays is crazy and not normal.

Occasionally, she would do some unbelievable things, so that Bai Lian was not suspicious and wary, and even noticed the playful expression of Palace Master Yin Xiao at this moment.

When he was walking towards Ying Ji, the wind was so high that the wind was blowing very high.

The wind undulated between the sleeves of the empress's robe, causing the bright red sleeves to flutter lightly, like ripples on the water's surface, rolling and flying, revealing a long, furry thing.

Prince Qiao Yudian, who was standing behind him, rubbed his eyes, thinking he had seen it wrong.

After taking a closer look, I saw that I was right.

What His Majesty is hiding in his sleeve...is actually a feather duster?!

Or a feather duster made of extremely bright red, green, and gold feathers?!

What kind of evil has your majesty fallen into? Why are you running around with such a demeaning thing in your arms?

Qiao Yu saw the thing in Ying Ji's hand, and Bailian, who was sharp-eyed, naturally took a look.

He suddenly stopped and his hands were neatly put away and clasped behind his back.

From Yin Baishuang's angle, you can just see his two index fingers hidden behind his back, circling and entangled with each other.

Then I heard Bailian say seriously: "Your Majesty is a great practitioner who is unique in the world. You can see it clearly from thousands of miles away. I don't dare to offend the Holy Master, so I'd better just stand here." I like the long night walk.
Chapter completed!