The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 396

The gorgeous and indistinguishable voice is tinged with a cool charm.

Long Jue turned around.

I saw a long and slender figure in silver-purple robes and gorgeous clothes, with red lips that were not spotted but vermilion, a beautiful face, icy muscles and fine bones.

But it's not as soft and delicate as Feng Jin, on the contrary, the eyebrows and eyes are raised and squinted, revealing a bit of noble posture looking down on the world for no reason.

It has a completely different style from Fengjin.

Compared with the beauty of this person in front of her, Feng Jin's color can be said to be... suddenly dull.

Unfortunately, it's a eunuch.

Otherwise, it would make the women in the world crazy about it.

Long Jue thought with regret in his heart.

In his mouth, he asked: "I don't know what's the important thing for Jiu Qiansui to suddenly stop me?"

Naturally cold tone, but full of politeness.

This nine-thousand-year-old is a big celebrity in front of his father. As the prince who has not yet decided the winner in this battle for imperial power, Long Jue can't be arrogant and offend Ning Jiuque severely.

In the royal family, sometimes, a direct bloodline is not as good as a... dog slave.

However, Long Jue's gaze just now made him know that His Royal Highness King Yong was a [-]-year-old man with broken sleeves, and he couldn't help but feel a strong killing intent in his heart.

Already, without the knowledge of His Royal Highness King Yong, he completely offended him.

Ning Jiuque's beautiful phoenix eyes flashed an extremely cold and stunning cold light, and his red lips provoked a touch of hostility, and he said slowly:
"The emperor ordered that Feng Jin, the counselor of King Yong's mansion, hung in the palace gate in broad daylight and naked clothes. He was suspected of insulting Yulong Kingdom's national prestige. He specially ordered me to bring him back and wait for His Majesty's orders."

Every time Ning Jiuque uttered a word, Feng Jin, who was held in his arms by Long Jue, turned pale.

It was in stark contrast to the pure black of the black ink robe covering the body.

It also looks more and more...very pitiful.

Ning Jiuque raised his lips and smiled, and said in a cold tone: "Your Highness can go, but this Young Master Fengjin has to stay and return to the Emperor with me."

Long Jue's face darkened slightly, he pursed his lips and said, "I will go with Feng Jin."

Ning Jiuque raised his delicate and stunning eyebrows, but did not refuse, "As the prince is happy."

It seems that His Royal Highness King Yong really has deep affection for this Feng Jin, knowing that if he goes together, he will definitely bear the wrath of his emperor Lao Tzu...

Feng Jin was carried into the palace by Long Jue all the way.

When Feng Jin was hung on the wall of the imperial palace, he had no clothes to cover his body, not even a pair of obscene trousers, so naturally Fenghua would not be kind enough to ask someone to keep a pair of shoes for him.

From the gate of the palace all the way to the imperial study room where the memorials are read, if there are no shoes, these feet will definitely be useless.

Long Jue felt sorry for his sweetheart, so he had no choice but to carry him into the palace first.

However, after all, I feel that the shape of two big men is very inappropriate.

Before seeing the emperor, Long Jue said: "Nine thousand years old, I wonder if I can find a suit of clothes for Feng Jin and let him wear them, so as not to be disrespectful in front of the emperor?"

His Royal Highness King Yong felt that his request was very reasonable and not excessive at all, and Ning Jiuque had no reason not to agree.

Unexpectedly, Lord Qiantui cast a cool sidelong glance at the two of them, pulled his red lips, bent a beautiful but nasty arc, and firmly refused: "No."

Long Jue, who didn't expect to be rejected so simply and neatly, tried to say again: "Nine thousand years old..."

Interrupted by Ning Jiuque's laziness and impatience: "I don't have time to waste my time. If the prince doesn't leave, I will follow the anti-order and refuse to obey."

(End of this chapter)