In Ninghui Pavilion, a charming man stood in front of the window and waited quietly. A jet black robe embroidered with fiery red maple leaves wrapped his strong body, and he had a pair of dazzling red eyes like fire.
The bridge of his nose, his thin lips, and the mark between his eyebrows that resembled maple leaves and flames were all integrated into that perfect, sculptured face.
"Lord Qingyan, I have kept you waiting for a long time." Yu Yan opened the door of Ninghuixuan and walked in.
"Haha, I know that Hall Master Yu has a lot of things to do, it doesn't matter." Even his smile was so charming.
"Haha, Your Majesty, please take a seat." After Yu Yan asked Chu Fengyan to take a seat, he asked straight to the point, "I wonder what the purpose of Your Majesty coming to my Hanyu Palace is?"
After looking at Yu Yan for a while, Chu Fengyan said leisurely: "It's nothing. Chu was asked by an old friend to come here to visit Master Hanyu Palace."
"Old friend? Haha, is Yuyan lucky enough to know this 'old friend'?" Yuyan's eyes became sharp.
"Haha..." Chu Fengyan elegantly picked up the teacup and took a sip of the fine Biluochun, "What a good tea!" He was deliberately changing the subject.
After understanding what Chu Fengyan meant, Yu Yan didn't ask any more questions. The two beautiful men just sat on the chairs and talked until someone came outside the door to inform the palace master to invite Lord Qingyan to the main palace.
"Lord Qingyan, please." Yu Yan made a 'please' gesture and said.
"You don't have to sound so unfamiliar, just call me Feng Yan."
"Okay, Feng Yan." Yu Yan smiled slightly and said, "Then let's go."
Nodding, Chu Fengyan followed Yu Yan to the main palace of Hanyu Palace. As soon as he entered the main palace, Chu Fengyan felt the inquiring eyes on himself. He couldn't help but smile, and raised his head to meet Shui Ruo who was sitting on the Hanyu Palace.
Li's eyes met.
She wears a light purple cloud gauze skirt covering the whole body, with large flowers of Manzhu Shahua embroidered on the edge of the placket, a purple lotus on the chest, and ink flowers of the other side on the edge of the luxurious skirt; a satin-like blue silk hangs down her waist.
During the period, she was only lightly pinned with a purple jade flower hairpin; her stunning face was lightly painted with pink and white, and from a distance, she looked like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, untainted by any mortal world.
"I didn't know that Lord Qingyan is coming, but I am not far away to welcome you." Standing up slightly, Shui Ruoli told Yinhuan beside her: "Go and seat Lord Qingyan."
"yes."
After Chu Fengyan took his seat, Shui Ruoli ordered the servants to watch tea.
"Lord Qingyan, I wonder what you are here for?"
"Haha, I was asked by someone to come and see if the palace master is okay?"
"Oh? Who is it?" Shui Ruoli raised her eyebrows, her lazy tone returning to her previous tone.
"Palace Master, please step aside." He looked at Shui Ruoli with a smile, and a strange emotion flashed in Chu Fengyan's eyes.