Yan Shuqi looked unwilling and sad. He not only hated Yan Dian, but also hated himself for being incompetent. He hated the Yan clan’s incompetence. The Yan clan’s foundation was destroyed by hundreds of years of his generation, and he could not bear the humiliation of the destruction of the country!
"Lord, how to deal with it?" Qingwu asked in panic. The two of them said rudely and killed them, as if they were a little light. In addition, Qiutong once protected Lin Lin, which was not easy to deal with.
"Convention." Qiongying ignored it and continued to climb up the stairs.
Qiu Tong glanced at Lin Lin and Yan Shuqi. Lin Lin would always die at Qingwu's hands, fate.
The people in the hall may have heard the restlessness outside, or were eager to see who was coming, so they came out to find out.
He stood on the high steps, wearing a black robe with gold edges, a jade crown tied with hair, scattered on his shoulders, adding a sense of gentleness, black eyes like a deep pool, cold and sharp, and there was a domineering aura between his eyebrows.
The king's wind is like a god.
A woman stood beside him. She was wearing a purple wide-sleeved fairy skirt with a ring and a jingle bell. She was quiet and leisurely, with bright eyes and kindness, solemn and clear, like a colorful phoenix flying with her wings spreading.
The two are very compatible.
Such a downward look made the person who was climbing the stairs change his face, and Nan Xu's envoy was too arrogant.
Seeing the person above, Qingjun's eyes were extremely cold. The person who could let her come forward in person was indeed a great example.
Qiongying never looked at anyone. Her eyes were always limited to looking down.
Jiuge's eyes sank, and he watched her come, and he wanted to go down to greet her, but she didn't even give him a look, and the person who walked side by side with her was too dazzling.
Qiongying's steps were elegant and calm until she stood in front of Helian Jiuge that she glanced at him slightly.
"Qiongying, long time no see." Jiu Ge raised the corners of his lips, his eyes fell on her face, and then swept over her clothes, like him, in a golden and black formal robe.
It is undeniable that in some aspects, the two are extremely similar.
"Your Highness Jiuge, long time no see you." Qiongying looked at him and said with a faint smile.
Lan Su'er's face was pale and her silver teeth were clenched. No matter how arrogant Han Yueqiongying was, Jiuge's eyes were always inseparable from Han Yueqiongying, but he had to admit that Han Yueqiongying really had such a style, even his clothes were covered.
It is exactly the same as Jiuge. Such a woman is destined to be Jiuge's disaster. If she is a man, she will definitely be Jiuge's biggest enemy.
"Please, please." Qiongying said lightly and walked into the hall.
She is the owner of this place.
"Why do you come to the Northern Yan Palace for this? I'm afraid it's your first time to come to the Northern Yan Palace." Jiuge and she said.
"Haha, the one who knows me is better than Your Highness Jiuge." Qiongying laughed loudly.
"Each of each other." Jiuge finally showed a sincere smile. He and her were so similar that they knew what each other was thinking.
The front hall is very large and the road is a bit long. In addition, the two of them are walking slowly, as if they are chatting and laughing while walking.
Finally, Qiongying crossed Jiuge and came to the front-end main seat and sat down gracefully.
Jiuge paused for a moment, then smiled, and reluctantly sat down to the second seat on the left. She was now the lord of Northern Yan, so of course.
However, Lan Su'er's face changed. Han Yueqiongying sat in the position of the lord of a country. She really thought she was the lord of the country? Or was she trying to show off her power in Nanxu? No matter what, such a woman is too arrogant.
Qingjun sat in the second seat on the right, opposite Helian Jiuge, the atmosphere was so strange.