When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

And that was the moment,

The majestic black figure of Di Yi happened to come from a distance.

What caught his eyes was the scene of Yin Lu hugging Yun Jinghuang's waist.

His pupils shrank and immediately landed on a spruce tree trunk. The atmosphere around him suddenly changed.

It was just too dark at night and Yun Jinghuang didn’t notice it.

She was ready to push Yin Lu away, but in just a blink of an eye, Yin Lu had already taken her out of the underground palace and landed in the spruce forest at the foot of the mountain.

He let go of her as if nothing had happened, "You go out this way and go back to the palace to rest first. There are horses outside."

The indifferent tone was as if he had just picked her up casually.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Whatever Yun Jinghuang wanted to say would make her seem hypocritical...

While thinking, Yin Lu turned around and prepared to fly back.

There was a fire inexplicably in the ice cellar in the underground palace, so naturally he wanted to investigate.

Even though his back was still bleeding and in unbearable pain, he had to deal with it.

But at the moment he was about to turn around...

Because of the previous violent shock and tossing, the mask on Yin Lu's face suddenly loosened.

Unexpectedly, it fell to the ground with a loud thud.

Yun Jinghuang looked up and saw a face that was handsome and almost enchanting.

The bridge of his nose was very high, giving off an exotic and profound feeling.

Her face is exceptionally fair and youthful, and her skin is so smooth that it seems almost as smooth as a baby's.

His thin lips were red and his facial features were cold, like a vampire that had been sleeping for a thousand years.

the most important is……

That face looked like he was only two or three years older than Yun Jinghuang, probably in his twenties.

Yun Jinghuang originally thought that underneath the mask would be a face that was more mature and violent than Di Yi's, and that he should be in his thirties.

But I didn’t expect that there was a young face under the mask?

"Close your eyes!"

A cold and violent command came instantly.

When Yin Lu raised his hand, the mask was put back on his face, covering his face.

Yun Jinghuang saw the mask.

The area of ​​skin where he wore the mask was visibly red, and he couldn't help but frown: "Such a beautiful face, why do you want to cover it up?"

And he looked like a ferocious beast...

Come to think of it, he had never taken off the mask when sleeping for so long.

It was such an exquisite face that the doctor who treated his wound would probably not be able to control himself and would be gentler.

"What do you know?"

Yin Lu's voice was cold and sharp, and he took a few steps towards her. The bloody and majestic smell around him became even stronger.

"There are no feminine people in Xizhou!"

His father, the emperor, and his mother, the empress, disliked his appearance since he was a child. If the civil and military officials saw him, they would all say:

"It's good to be the crown prince, but his appearance is..."

"With that appearance, how can you be the king of Xizhou?"

Every time they saw his face, they were filled with disgust.

In order to change this, his parents made him wear a mask since he was 6 years old and gave him the following instructions:

"Life and death are together, and can't be taken off!"

Yin Lu's eyes, which had been gentle before, were now staring at Yun Jinghuang with only coldness:

"Forget everything that happened today! Don't mention it again!"

But Yun Jinghuang looked at his angry expression and couldn't help but frown and said:

"Feminine?"

"Brother, do you people from Xizhou have any misunderstandings about femininity?"

Although Yin Lu's face was indeed exquisite and beautifully crafted.

But he was born with a murderous aura, with deep brow bones and nose wings. At first glance, he looked like a demon from ancient mythology, giving people the impression that he was extremely lethal.

“Have you ever seen true femininity?

He is the kind of man who is as thin as a bamboo pole, and has no masculinity or integrity at all, and is very soft and delicate.

What does your cannibalistic look have to do with femininity?"

As Yun Jinghuang was speaking, he suddenly remembered that everyone in Xizhou seemed to be tall, mighty, and ferocious, and even the women tended to grow strong and sturdy.

Almost everyone you see in Xizhou has a rough appearance.

Therefore, Xizhou regards roughness as beauty.

Is someone like Yin Lu disliked by everyone because of his appearance?

"But this is not right, everyone has his or her own characteristics, and everything in the world has its own beauty.

Not only fierce people are truly strong.

If you divide us like this, should I, Emperor Yong, Emperor Changyuan and others wear masks from birth?

There are so many handsome men with great achievements in history books. Should we also deny everything based on their faces?"

Yin Lu's stern expression softened a little.

His narrow and deep eyes also narrowed.

This was the first time he had heard this theory.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at her: "Do you think... this face of mine is good-looking? Does it look like an emperor?"

"More than beautiful, this is probably the most beautiful face I have ever seen."

In the dark, Emperor Yi's already cold aura became even colder.

At that moment, boundless surging emotions suddenly covered his eyes.

The most beautiful face Huang'er has ever seen?

she……

At this time, Yun Jinghuang added to Yin Lu:

"Except Di Yi, of course."

“But your styles are totally different.”

Emperor Yi is more majestic and intimidating, making people afraid to blaspheme.

Yin Lu has more of a demonic beauty, the kind that can captivate the soul.

Yun Jinghuang was generous with her praise, "In short, you don't have to wear a heavy mask every day just to please others.

What really shocks others is not the face, but the strength. "

That day in the court, Yin Lu had the courage to kill someone just because of a disagreement. Even with that face, no one dared to disobey him.

Yin Lu's stern and tense face finally relaxed completely.

Especially her words, which kept echoing in his ears.

He ignored the subsequent words and only listened to that one sentence:

"It's the most beautiful face I've ever seen."

The most beautiful face she had ever seen...

A rare happy smile appeared on Yin Lu's thin lips, and he walked towards her.

"Let's go back to the palace together."

He raised his hand and put his arm around her waist again.

Emperor Yi looked down at the scene from a high place, his brows sank, and he was about to fly out.

But Yun Jinghuang took the lead and immediately pushed Yin Lu with a palm before they could fly up.

Yin Lu was caught off guard and fell to the ground with her, staggering.

His deep eyes looked at her, narrowed slightly in a questioning light.

Puzzled.

Yun Jinghuang took a step back to keep his distance and said bluntly:

“Men and women should not touch each other, even friends should be careful about this.

I will ride back by myself tonight."

She walked towards the woods, trying to minimize contact with Yin Lu when she had nothing to do.

But Yin Lu's gaze fell on her back, his deep eyes flickering unclearly.

Can men and women be intimate?

There aren't so many requirements in Xizhou, everything is up to your heart.

But when he saw Yun Jinghuang's slightly angry back, he curled his lips slightly:

"Okay, it's up to you."

He swept his feet and came to Yun Jinghuang's side.

The big hand naturally grabbed Yun Jinghuang's wrist, ready to send her back.

At this moment, he temporarily forgot that he had to deal with the important matter first.

However, before Yin Lu could fly up with Yun Jinghuang this time, Di Yi's black robe finally flew down from the tall spruce.