Outside the closed door of the room, a pair of Baoxiang patterned soft shoes stopped, and his purple robe fluttered on the steps. He raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but his hand was still frozen in the air and did not knock.
Withdrawing his hand, Ye Wuhen glanced at the blue sky and said through the door: "Today is the war between the four dynasties. Grandpa has not canceled your name. If you want to go, go and fight. Leave the other rumors to me.
If you want to rest, then have a good rest, and it will not be a problem for the Ye family to support you for the rest of your life."
There was silence inside the door.
Ye Wuhen took a deep breath, turned around and left.
*
The desolate mansion, the magnificent competition arena, envoys from hundreds of dynasties, and countless gilded seats were filled with people. On the incense table on the arena, there was a stove, cigarettes were lit, and there was a light mist. The Northern Moon Emperor stood in front of the incense table.
, with his back to everyone, the bright yellow dragon robe looked like the most noble king in the world. When the last cigarette burned out, he turned his head and looked around, "Last night, people from the four empires entered the palace to complete the discussion about today's battle.
Today is the first day of the battle between the four dynasties. In previous years, people from the four empires started first, and this year is no exception. As for the first battle, it is... Xin Wanjun versus Ye Qingge!"
At the mention of those three words, Mo Xie, Ye Wuhen and others all turned pale, especially Ye Qingtian, whose old face no longer had the kindness of the past, even if it was carefree, his eyes were full of fatigue and his eyes were cloudy.
There was an uproar all around.
Night song?
Ye Qingge hasn't even appeared yet, why is there any mention of fighting?
Xin Wanjun stood up from her seat, hugged the Beiyue Emperor and flew up to the ring. Behind the ring was the vast world. She looked at the incense table with a contemptuous smile on her lips and said: "Your Majesty, Beiyue Emperor, the four of you.
There are rules in the court assembly. After the battle is announced, within half a stick of incense, if the participants do not come, they have abstained."
"Of course I know the rules of the Four Dynasties Conference. When someone comes, light incense." Bei Yue Huang sat on the chair.
A servant came over and lit half a stick of incense in the stove. When the breeze came, the smoke dissipated into the sky.
The remaining half stick of incense burned faster and faster. On the stage, Xin Wanjun laughed suddenly, "It seems that your Princess Anguo has no shame. She also wanted to marry two men, but in the end
They have all been abandoned. If it were me, I wouldn't have the shame to go out."
The sarcastic laughter was extremely harsh.
On the seat, Yin Liang suddenly stood up and became furious. Queen Yu glanced at her coldly and said: "Chaoyang, this is a war between four dynasties. That woman is the princess of Xixun. You must not cause trouble."
Yin Liangsha gritted his teeth and sat down unwillingly.
"It turns out that this is the quality of people in Xixun."
Mo Yuntian wanted to stop Mo Xie, but the man in red robe stood up swaggeringly, took a sip of the wine from the gourd, the smell of wine overflowed, he laughed and said: "The quality of the noble princess is as good as that of a village woman in the mountains.
It can be seen that the others in Xi Xun are not much better. King Bei Tomb, I know you dote on the princess, but don’t forget to tell her that Xi Xun is not the king in this world, at least in my territory of Bei Yue.
I, the people in Beiyue, should be more respectful."
Seeing Mo Xie's high-spirited quarrels, Mo Yuntian shook his head helplessly. He knew his son very well. Although he had no desire to fight or have any ambitions, he only loved drinking wine and collecting antiques, calligraphy and painting precious equipment, but if he wanted to do something
One thing, I want to say a word, even if a knife is placed on his neck, it won't work.
Xin Wanjun's expression changed drastically.
"Emperor Beiyue, is this your Beiyue way of hospitality?"
The Northern Tomb King's eyes were gloomy, and he suddenly slapped the ambergris table beside him. The table immediately fell into pieces and turned into shards flying into the sky. The Northern Tomb King sneered and chirped.
There was no expression on Bei Yue Huang's face, and he sat calmly on the dragon chair. No one knew what he was thinking, and no one dared to speculate.
"Hospitality?"
Ye Wuhen stood up and said in a cold voice: "King of Bei Tomb, our Bei Yue Empire is a country of great etiquette. We are famous for our benevolent heart and strict etiquette. At least when the envoys from hundreds of countries paid homage to our Bei Yue Empire, they did not
Who said that Beiyue is not good at hospitality? Why are you so resentful, my lord? I heard earlier that I was looking for the King of the North Tomb in the West. He was a soldier all his life and was strong and strong. I admired him, but now I am disappointed. I don’t know.
It’s because the King of the Northern Tomb has lost his heroic spirit after not fighting for many years, or the rumors are too false.”
The King of the Northern Tomb looked at Ye Wuhen with a livid face. The man was wearing a purple brocade robe, his eyes were cold and his expression remained unchanged. He was speechless after a few words.
"What's the point of talking so much?"
The Northern Tomb King's eyes fell on the incense table. The cigarette in the furnace was burning to the last point. The Northern Tomb King glanced at the Beiyue Emperor and said: "The time for half a stick of incense has passed. Is it possible that the Emperor wants to practice favoritism?"
"With so many pairs of eyes, how can I show favoritism? How can I cheat?"
Beiyue Huang stood up, glanced around, and after a moment, said: "It seems that Ye Qingge didn't come, so he was planning to abstain."
Ye Wuhen and Mo Xie looked at each other, and the two of them had no choice but to sit back on their chairs. They could stand up when others insulted Qing Ge, but they could not pull her out of the dark room.
Beside Queen Yu, Beihuang played with the jade ring in his hand and looked at the empty arena playfully.
She will come.
Most definitely.
"In that case..." Beiyue Emperor's eyes flashed coldly, this was the result he wanted.
He was afraid, afraid that someone like Ye Jingfeng would come out of Beiyue again, even...even more terrifying than Ye Jingfeng.
He and Ye Jingfeng grew up together, and he naturally knew that although Ye Jingfeng was a strong-blooded man, his methods were thunderous, but his heart was warm after all. As long as someone begged for mercy, he would let it go even if there was a blood feud, but Ye Qingge couldn't
Likewise, she has a villainous heart and will retaliate. If someone cuts off her finger, she will cut off someone's arm. Her cruelty and viciousness make even the King of the North Moon change his expression.
However, before the Beiyue Emperor finished speaking, the dark wind swept across, the air-conditioning passed through, and the afterimages swept over like fire, crushing the light all the way.
The person landed on the competition ring, with everything in the world as her background, red lips and bright eyes, the Blood Demon Flower between her eyebrows looming, flickering on and off, her whole body aura like a cold spring, three thousand black hairs randomly tied up with an emerald hairpin
, a rouge-colored thin shirt covered her body, like a gauze dress, two pieces of snow-white catkins were exposed in the air, with slender jade fingers and graceful wrists, she was stunningly beautiful and shimmering, she just stood there like that,
Like a ball of fire, he has black hair and black eyes. If you look closely, you can see that the tips of his hair are actually a bit silvery white.
Night song!
She is coming!
Many people couldn't help but stood up. Beihuang smiled faintly. Yu Huxu narrowed his eyes. There was a shocking secret hidden in Gujing Wubo's pupils. Mo Xie and Ye Wuhen breathed a sigh of relief. They
I don't care about the ranking in the Four Dynasties Competition or her results, just her appearance means that she has passed this hurdle.