Yin marriage and Yang marriage, the president is a fierce ghost

Chapter 86
Suddenly, he felt a breath of breath in the room.Not murderous, but with an overwhelming coercion.

Lan Moshang raised her eyebrows lightly, and pulled off her unlined clothing to hide her leaking skin.

Who is so daring to trespass into the princess' bedroom on the eve of the wedding?Lan Moshang left his dantian with anger, preparing to deal a fatal blow to his opponent.

After crossing the screen, the breath suddenly dodged, as if it was already behind him.Lan Moshang was surprised by his opponent's speed, and acted rashly based on his keen senses.

A faint scent of sandalwood filled his nostrils.The fist that was swung out was tightly held by someone, and then pulled hard, Lan Moshang felt a strong wind flashing in front of him, and he had already fallen into a broad chest.

"When did my phoenix learn martial arts?" Lan Moshang couldn't help but raise his head with a hint of a smile in his deep and magnetic voice.

"Your?" The starry black eyes met the close-up of the man's face in front of him, and Lan Moshang had to admire the creator's preference.

A slightly curly long brown hair fluttered wildly.The sharp-edged face has high sword eyebrows, and the black eyes as deep as the sea are now full of stars, exuding a halo of pampering, which makes people fall in love.The bridge of the nose is carved like a knife, and the thin lips are a little crimson.Although he smiled lightly at her, he couldn't hide his arrogance.

This man is not a thing in the pool!

Lan Moshang pushed away the man's restraint, and slowly walked back to leaning on his back.She can't afford such a man, and she doesn't want it!
The man let her withdraw from his arms.Looking at the laziness of the woman in front of him, I feel satisfied for a while.

"Fenghuang, have you forgotten the ten-year agreement?"

"A ten-year agreement?" Lan Moshang raised his eyebrows, and a trace of doubt flashed in Danfeng's calm eyes. "Are you sure I'm the one you're dating for ten years?"

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, a trace of sarcasm flashing across her face.

There was a trace of coldness in the man's eyes.Even the temperature in the room dropped a lot.

Suddenly felt a little cold, and the man seemed to be angry.Lan Moshang intuitively felt a figure flash in front of his eyes, and the plain single clothes had already been shattered by someone's palm wind.

Fragments fell like snowflakes, and Lan Moshang's snowy skin looked crystal clear under the reflection of the red tube top.At this time, she was like an exquisite glass statue, but an ugly scar on her left shoulder ruined its beauty.

Lan Moshang was angry!This is the first time I really get angry in this other world.Her black eyes are no longer bright, they are as dark as a bottomless black hole, and there are gusts of cold wind blowing from the undercurrent.

She is indifferent to other people's attitude towards her, but it does not mean that she allows others to bully herself like this!
The man was relieved when he saw the scar.The huge coercion disappeared without a trace in an instant.As if it was just an illusion.However, he knew that his Phoenix was angry!
The moves that are as fast as the wind are in front of you in an instant.Ling Lie's murderous aura formed a dense net around the man, tightly imprisoning the man's figure within it.

Lan Moshang's hair danced like a seductive Asura exuding a cold aura.

She wants this man to pay for her rudeness!No one can escape unscathed after angering her.

"Mo'er, you really don't remember me? Are you really going to kill me?"

The man's voice was indescribably sad.His eyes were full of tenderness, and he didn't care about the palm that was already in front of him.

Lan Moshang suddenly had a severe headache.Some blurry fragments flashed through her mind, and before she could catch them, she was attacked by piercing pain.

The body suddenly lost all strength support.A burst of sandalwood came, and she landed firmly in the man's arms.

"Mo'er!" The man was worried.

"Who the hell are you?" Lan Moshang asked slowly, enduring the pain in his heart, and then fell into the darkness unwillingly.

"Who am I? You forgot me! Mo'er, you forgot me!" The man whispered softly, laying Lan Moshang on the soft couch, and pulled the thin quilt to cover her body.

A black figure leaped in at the right time.He knelt down on one knee and looked at the man devoutly.

"Master, it's getting late, we have to leave. If someone sees it, it's not good for you or the princess!"

The man's eyes were full of reluctance, but his voice had returned to coolness, and the domineering arrogance that surpassed everything returned to the man again.

"How's the preparation over there?"

"Everything is ready, just waiting for the master to go back."

"Qingzhu, stay here and protect her secretly. Until she arrives safely in Nanfeng Kingdom." The man's eyes flicked across Lan Moshang's face, and there was a faint pain in his heart.He still couldn't let go of the fact that she had forgotten him.

Qing Zhu couldn't believe her master's arrangement. "Master, it's too dangerous for you to go back alone."

"If there is any mistake in her, I only ask you." The man got up and disappeared into the night sky.

I seem to have had a long, long dream, and I seem to be very happy in the dream.But the moment Lan Moshang opened his eyes, he couldn't remember what he dreamed about.

She felt the breath outside the screen.

"Xiaohong, is that you?"

Tweety shuddered all over.Xiaohong served the princess last night, but she went crazy after returning home.She was sent over this morning, listening to the princess' arrangements with trepidation at any time.

"Princess, this servant is Tweety." There was lingering fear in her voice.

Lan Moshang frowned slightly.how?The kid is terrified?

Immediately, he remembered his prank, and felt somewhat guilty.But it's really boring!

Lifting off the thin quilt, the upper body is naked.The nakedness reminded her of the man from last night.

Who is he?

"Princess, the emperor has a decree, please go to Yuxiang Palace to see you after washing up."

Outside the door, the father-in-law with a voice like a duck announced the emperor's oral order.Lan Moshang shuddered all over.She really couldn't get used to this voice, it made people feel a little creepy.

"Understood, let's go down." A lazy voice came out, and the father-in-law took the order and returned.

"Tui'er, come in and help me change." Lan Moshang had already put on her middle coat at this time.

Tweety came in obediently, serving her master carefully.At this moment, Lan Moshang's brain began to work.

What is the plan of the shrewd emperor?According to the court practice, the married princess would accept the kneeling worship of the officials in the court hall, and then bid farewell to the emperor and queen mother, and was escorted out of the city by the Imperial Forest Army, and left the imperial city in the respect of the people.

The emperor summoned himself to an audience before the early court, what was his intention?
"Princess, get dressed. You are so beautiful!" Tweety praised sincerely.

Lan Moshang came back from his thoughts, looked at his reflection in the bronze mirror, and frowned slightly.

"Tweety, why do you have to wear wedding clothes?" Lan Moshang didn't like such a bright red color, as if his hands were stained with blood in his previous life.Since the gods let him do it all over again, the killer's career should end.It's just that the dazzling red color makes me feel very uncomfortable.

"Princess, even though it's a wedding, it's also your big wedding. How can there be a woman in the world who doesn't wear a wedding dress? What's more, it's custom-made for the princess by the queen mother herself." Tweety was a little puzzled by the princess's question.

"Change it. I don't really like such a festive color." Lan Moshang took off the red wedding dress and asked Tweety to wrap it in yellow brocade.I found an orange skirt for myself.A white tassel is tied around the waist, and a light green belt is worn around the waist.Put down the coiled bun, comb it again with a wooden comb, and then coil up half of the hair, leaving a few strands of blue hair in front of the ears.

When Lan Moshang tidied herself up, Tweety had to admire her.This dress really fits the temperament of a princess.

"What? Girl? Are you looking stupid?" Lan Moshang lightly parted her vermilion lips, her beautiful face almost made Cui'er dazzle.

Lan Moshang shook his head, "Let's go, the emperor must be waiting impatiently."

"Yes."

Led by Tweety, Lan Moshang finally arrived at Yuxiang Palace.The guard at the door saw her respectfully saluting.

"The servant sees Princess Yonghe! The princess is a thousand years old!"

Listening to the way of saying hello like on TV, Lan Moshang was a little disgusted, and his voice was relatively cold.

"Get up."

"Thank you princess! The emperor is inside, please princess." The guard respectfully and meticulously.

Lan Moshang pushed the door open, but Tweety was stopped outside.After he entered, the palace door creaked, and someone closed it from the outside.

Lan Moshang was slightly conflicted.She hates facing these imperial powers.Their lofty demeanor and majesty dominating all living things made her feel disgusted and restrained.

Lan Moshang frowned slightly, then recovered.

The emperor observed her calmness and resistance when she first came in from the corner, and the exploration in his eyes deepened.

"Your majesty, you asked Yongping to come here today, isn't it just to let Yongping stand here?" Lan Moshang was neither humble nor overbearing, and asked softly towards the gauze curtain where the emperor was hiding in the corner.

The emperor paced out.His eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to see through Lan Moshang.

Lan Moshang stood upright, the old god was there, not afraid of his gaze at all.

"Today, you are leaving, so I just want to ask you, who are you?" The emperor's eyes were as cold as arrows, shooting straight into Lan Moshang's heart.

"What kind of answer does the emperor want to hear? You were the one who took me into the palace. You were the one who made me the princess, and you were the one who asked me to marry. Now the emperor actually asks me who I am. Don't you think it's a little ridiculous?"

Lan Moshang smiled skillfully, and his black eyes were still calm.She concluded that the emperor would not dare to kill herself, at least not now.Then she didn't need to bow down to him, after all, she couldn't do the thing of kneeling before seeing people.

Such her made the emperor even more taboo.What is the origin of this woman?What capital does she have to make herself not take everything seriously?
"Do you know the emperor of Nanfeng Kingdom?" The emperor was very dissatisfied with her expression.

"I've never seen it before!" Vermilion lips parted slightly, and directly gave the emperor an affirmative answer.

The emperor stared fixedly into her eyes, hoping to see a trace of panic and panic in them.It's a pity that there is no other emotion except calmness.

"You step back. Go back and prepare, we are about to leave. I hope your marriage can bring peace to Hongyu." The emperor waved his hand, ending the interview.If he stayed any longer, he might not be able to help but kill her!

"Thank you, Lord Long En." Lan Moshang nodded in gratitude, turned around and walked out of Yuxiang Palace.

It wasn't until this moment that the emperor remembered that this woman seemed to have never bowed down to him since she came in.

His eyes shot out a sinister light, his fists were clenched tightly, and his bones were rattling.No one dared to despise his existence like this!

"Out of Hongyu, on the border of Nanfeng, kill!"

"Yes!" A black shadow flashed out of Yuxiang Palace.

(End of this chapter)