In the next moment, a faint fragrance poured into the welcoming hall, even directly covering up the original scent of sandalwood in the hall, which was very pleasant.
I saw a graceful and graceful silhouette approaching. As I walked, it seemed to be floating in the clouds, giving me a sense of beauty!
When the true face of the visitor was revealed in front of everyone, even the three generals stopped talking and looked at the young woman who stepped in!
Fairy!
It seems as if it has descended from the mysterious and ethereal nine heavens to the earth, stained by the mortal world, but it will still float away at any time, full of unknown aura.
This is an extremely beautiful woman. In terms of appearance alone, she is not inferior to the Emperor Shenyou in the slightest!
But what is even more attractive is his ethereal temperament. He is dressed in a white dress that floats gracefully, but it cannot hide his beautiful figure. It is elegant and elegant, which is enough to touch people's hearts.
"Linghui has met His Highness the Seventh Prince! He has met three generals!"
The young woman stood tall and spoke quietly with a moving voice. But as she opened her mouth, her whole temperament quietly changed!
If this woman was originally like a nine-day fairy, then after speaking now, her whole person exuded a heroic aura, especially her beautiful eyes, which were clear and tenacious, like a female war fairy!
Meng Linghui!
One of the twelve dragons in the royal capital!
Ranked...third!
A woman ranked third among the twelve dragons, overwhelming the other four dragons present. How powerful is this? What kind of grace?
"This woman... is very strong."
Ye Wuque looked on, and he felt a strong oppressive force from Meng Linghui. There seemed to be a tyrannical force hidden in this woman's body. Although she was curled up, if it broke out, it would be enough to shake the world!
Ranking third has such strength, so what about the second and first place..."
Suddenly, Ye Wuque became more and more excited!
The twelve dragons of the Shenhuang Dynasty did not disappoint him!
Meng Linghui slowly took the seat, her manners were generous, her beautiful eyes were deep, like a white jade statue, so beautiful that people couldn't help but feel ashamed.
"Haha, Linghui, you are finally back. We haven't seen each other for almost half a year!"
At this moment, Dongfang Taiyi's voice sounded, with an undisguised fiery smile!
From the moment Meng Linghui entered the welcoming hall, his eyes that had been staring at Ye Wuque moved away and focused on Meng Linghui.
At this moment, after Meng Linghui sat down, Dongfang Taiyi took the initiative to come closer and speak, with no concealment of the admiration in his red eyes!
Obviously, Dongfang Taiyi likes Meng Linghui, and it has been known to everyone for a long time. No one in the entire war fortress does not know.
However, Meng Linghui, who was sitting down, was very indifferent to Dongfang Taiyi's affectionate greetings, even cold, with no intention of responding.
Everyone knows about the Eastern Taiyi’s dream-spiritual wisdom!
But it is also well known that Meng Linghui does not like Dongfang Taiyi at all.
Jianmeng Linghui ignored him at all, but Dongfang Taiyi didn't seem to care. He still licked his face and continued: By the way, Linghui, this time I will bring you a gift..."
As he spoke, Dongfang Taiyi moved his right hand and immediately took out an exquisite gift box from the storage ring. It was obviously a very valuable gift inside.
"I carefully selected this item. I think you will definitely like it..."
"Is this Brother Ye, the alchemy master of Tiandanhou? Linghui is polite."
However, Dongfang Taiyi was interrupted by Meng Linghui before he finished speaking.
Meng Linghui's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Wuque, who was sitting quietly, and she spoke first, with a slight smile on her beautiful face.
The atmosphere in the entire welcoming hall seemed to have suddenly become silent!
Dongfang Taiyi's face suddenly became as gloomy as water, and his outstretched right hand holding the exquisite gift box froze in the void!
The three generals and the Seventh Prince all had the same weird expressions at this moment. Finally, they looked at the ugly Dongfang Taiyi, and the Seventh Prince couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
"You're welcome, Miss Meng, I'm Ye Wuque."
Although Ye Wuque didn't know why Meng Linghui suddenly took the initiative to speak to him, he stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling person, so he naturally responded politely.
"Although he is far away from the front line of spirit-killing, Brother Ye's famous name Hui Ling is like thunder. He recreated the ancient glory and refined the Silver Divine Fire Pill. Not only was he personally named the 'Tian Danhou' by your Majesty, he was also called
'The most extraordinary alchemist in history', when I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation. I think Brother Ye's alchemy skills have probably reached an unfathomable level!"
"Huiling, can you offer Brother Ye a glass of wine?"
Meng Linghui spoke to Ye Wuque as if she was familiar with it. She raised her wine glass with her delicate hands and paid homage to Ye Wuque from a distance!
As for the appearance of this scene, except for the Seventh Prince, the three generals and the other four dragons present all showed a hint of extreme surprise in their eyes!
Even the half-asleep and half-awake Qin Feihong, as if he was drunk, opened his eyes quietly at this moment!
Meng Linghui!
He is known for his cold personality on weekdays. Except for the five generals, he is cold and indifferent to even the other dragons. He has never had any close contact. He is like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, aloof.
Admiring oneself alone.
But now, this self-admiring Meng Linghui actually took the initiative to talk to Ye Wuque, whom she had never met before, and her words were very gentle, and she even took the initiative to propose a toast, which shocked everyone!
It’s so strange!
At this moment, Wang Xiaotian, Cang Hengyue, and Qin Feihong looked at Dongfang Taiyi involuntarily, with a touch of compassion emerging from the depths of their eyes.
Click!
In the quiet reception hall, there was a sound of something breaking!
The gift box that Dongfang Taiyi originally held in his hand to give to Meng Linghui had been crushed to pieces by his right hand!
And Dongfang Taiyi's face was even more extreme. A pair of scarlet eyes suddenly raised and looked at Ye Wuque, with a sense of extreme danger flashing in them!
"good……"
"Very good……"
"Ye Wuque, right..."
Suddenly, Dongfang Taiyi stood up slowly and murmured to himself. His tone was not aggressive, but the madness and evil spirit shining in his red eyes were enough to make people's souls tremble!
"Did you know?"
"There has never been a person who can make me, Dongfang Taiyi, feel so... an eyesore!"
"So do you know what I want to do most right now?"
"That's one knife... to kill you!!!"
Groan!!
The next moment, the entire welcoming hall suddenly shone with endless bloody sword light, shaking in all directions, the hall trembled violently, and seemed to collapse!
The figure of Dongfang Taiyi disappeared from the spot instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already above Ye Wuque's head, like a god of death coming to the dust!
"presumptuous!!"
The seventh prince's pupils shrank, he suddenly stood up and shouted loudly!