When the teenagers were shocked by the beauty of Zitong, the eyes of the ministers became more and more profound.
Those who are qualified to be in the same car with Weiyang, and they are still getting off behind him.
Who is it?!
When Weiyang got out of the car, he immediately showed the evil nature of the evil, and waved towards not far away.
Suddenly, that direction immediately made a surprise sound. A few girls raised their hands at the same time and responded to him.
"Xiaotong Hitomi, do you see if you see it, is it very popular?"
With the side of Beichen, Weiyang waved his hand from time to time, and only attracted screams in the crowd.
The purple pupil shrugged on her shoulders, and people just shrunk in Beichen's arms. In fact, because Beichen and Weiyang excellent at the same time, the girls' attention was easily dispersed by the two, but the eyes of men were in time.
Falling on her, she may be the most noticeable one.
Bei Chen raised his eyebrows, suddenly stopped, tightly tightened the big cricket on her body, and then continued to move forward. At the same time, she raised her face and looked at the eyes of a few teenagers who looked at Zitong.
Feeling the cold colors in his eyes, a few teenagers suddenly had a cold back, and they looked away.
Three people quickly walked through the square. Although the ground was muddy, the two men were too clean, and there was no cool point. Zi Tong was even more difficult to say that she was holding the square by Beichen all the way.
Without waiting for Weiyang to get invitations, a leader of the Royal Cavaliers had already laughed and greeted him. "Mr. Ye, welcome to participate in the Royal Dance, please come with me."
The three entered the palace. In order to welcome the guests, a lot of carriage was prepared at the inner door of the palace, and they were specially greeted by everyone.
Stop, the lights on the square outside the hall, there are countless red color lights, the hall door, the sound of Huale, the faint laughter came out.
The three people got off the carriage and went up the steps.
"Mr. Dead Fighting the Pyranium Night."
With a throat, he immediately attracted the attention of all the guests in the hall.
Go straight to the carpet on the steps, Beichen puts the purple pupils that he has been holding him in his arms on the ground.
Ignoring everyone's eyes, Wei Yang looked up at the farm in the distance, and said softly to the two, "That's the king and two princes."
This is a great hall of great gorgeous beauty. The halls are all smashed with white marble piles.
The middle -aged man of the robe did not have a little emperor's prestige. He was smiling and ate the grapes that the maid sent to his mouth.
This is the king of the Xizhou Empire Henry 9.
When Zitong saw him at a glance, when she saw him, she realized why Weiyang had such an expression when he mentioned the emperor.
On both sides of his, two young people sitting on the left and right.
On the left hand is the prince of Relle, in his thirties, with a black robe on his body. The brown eyes and brown hair should continue from the king. There is a smile on the corners of his lips, but a pair of eyes are gloomy.