But what kind of people each other are are very clear.
After all, how to say it, they can be regarded as old friends for many years, although this old friend has a bit of water, and they love and kill each other!
Yan Yue pinched the black golden horsewhip in her hand and looked at it carefully, with a touch of ridicule and disdain on her lips: "This princess has never thought you are a good opponent, because ......"
She chuckled at Xie Qingluan's demon: "Because, you Xie Qingluan, you are not qualified!"
” After that, in Xie Qingluan's iron green face, he took a long stride, his riding boots stood upright, and walked away proudly.
"Not qualified?"
Xie Qingluan lowered his head and muttered to himself, there was a smile on his lips, but he was not angry, he raised his head halfway, squinted his eyes in the direction where Yan Yue left, looked at it for a while, and turned to leave.
She doesn't have to compete with Yan Yue, time will give each of them what they deserve.
Feng Bao stopped in front of the long jade steps in front of the Jinluan Palace.
Chongmen Huan raised his head, the jade steps with two hundred steps, stretching long, and at the top was the golden palace, which had been to this place countless times.
When he was deeply affectionate with Yan Jiu, every time he went down to the morning court, she always had to wait for him here.
Then the two of them held hands and walked back slowly, just like ordinary husband and wife.
Such a deep affection, I don't know how many people were envious at that time.
She also thought that there was indeed a deep friendship between her and Yan Jiuming that was incomparable to anyone, and he always had her in his heart.
Later, when she died, she knew how ruthless Yan Jiuming was.
In order to achieve his own goals, this man can endure for so many years, can act for so many years, and does not love her, but always sleeps with her.
All the amorous things done for her are really difficult for a strong man.
"Little master, it's here!"
Hanzhu saw Chongmen Huan sitting on top of the phoenix for a long time and didn't speak, just looked at the high jade steps, this jade step leads to the Jinluan Palace, and in front of the Jinluan Palace, there are already many people standing in the shadows.
In the center is Yan Jiuming, who is dressed in a yellow robe.
This man rarely wears a dragon robe, but he wears it today, which shows that he does have some intentions for Chongmenhuan.
However, he was more attentive to Qin Xuanji back then than he was to Chongmenhuan today.
Didn't he kill Qin Xuanji?
Hanzhu's heart was cold, and she raised her hand to support Chong Menhuan and slowly walked down from the phoenix, and the women's phoenix robe was stretched and lingered on the red carpet.
Faint golden flash, infinitely dazzling.
The ministers of the DPRK and China were on both sides, and Yan Jiuming stood in the middle, looking at the red-clothed woman who was walking slowly from the bottom, wearing a heavy and luxurious phoenix crown on her head, and a phoenix robe, which was unparalleled.
The pearl cui hanging from the phoenix crown swayed slightly as she walked, the pearl cui jingled, the woman's red lips, dark red slender eyes, gave birth to charming infinite.
She walked step by step, calmly and calmly, that calm and indifferent, as if from her bones.
Born to be such a mother!
Yan Jiuming squinted her eyes and stood there straight, the last touch of drowsiness in the sky was blown away by the wind, the sky light slanted down, and the clear light hit her red phoenix clothes in the early morning, and suddenly the beauty of Ambilight.
He inevitably remembered that year, the peerless woman who fell into the city also came step by step like this, and Qin Xuanji, who was stunning in the world, amazed the eyes of many people.
Time is like a young man in angry clothes, leaving the past in vain.