Chapter 695: Snow lotus! The unknown story behind it 7
——"The Emperor is here!"
Then, one sound passed by another, from far to near.
The audience was shocked! Including the group of guards who were ambushing outside.
The emperor arrived? How could the emperor arrive at Lingyun Villa?!
But no one dares to stop the sage?[
So, the emperor's sedan chair went straight into Lingyun Villa, unobstructed!
The ambush arranged by Xiaobao was instantly useless.
The sedan chair soon appeared in the main lobby of Lingyun Villa.
Looking at the luxurious imperial sedan chair that appeared in front of the courtyard, Xiaobao frowned. Time was just a little, and he would not give up easily. Suddenly, his eyes swept to the host and shouted in a deep voice: "Call the etiquette!" Only this sentence appeared, then
She is his wife.
"Yes, yes." So the old man who was in charge of marriage cleared his throat and was about to open his throat and shouted, "Good--"
"The emperor is here! No noise is allowed, everyone comes out to receive the sage." This shout was Chen Shou. The shout was really TMD in time, and even the people in the sedan chair breathed a sigh of relief.
Of course, he was not the only one who breathed a sigh of relief.
The phoenix eyes flashed with accidents in Huangfu Qingcheng.
And Xiaobao is not much different.
At this time, how could the dignified Emperor of Beiwan suddenly appear in Lingyun Villa?!
Have you received any news?!
No! It's just in the clouds.
I guess no one knows the entire villa - why is this?!
Of course, except for Shen Suer herself.
The people in the house went out to pick them up.
The identities of Xiaobao and Huangfu Qingcheng are also secret, and they don’t want to leak them out at the moment. In order not to arouse suspicion, they also walked out of the lobby to pick up the sage with the owner of Yun Manor.
A bride who was protecting Xiaobao behind him naturally followed him.
When everyone knelt down, the yellow curtain of the sedan chair was gently lifted, and a slender five fingers were exposed. Then, bright yellow boots embroidered with dragon patterns stepped out.
Murong Jing was wearing a dragon robe and an emperor crown, and his heroic figure appeared.[
His eyebrows and eyes are shallow, his mouth is vaguely smiling, and his hands and feet are raised, and he is elegant and majestic.
"Let's flat."
In a simple sentence, the kneeling person yelled respectfully.