emperor cold concubine

Chapter 302 Ultimate Perfection
Chu Han and Shuhe didn't know, but Moli and Yixiu clearly remembered that the last time he gave Ziyu a marriage at the lotus pavilion, the master had said that their respective marriages could be decided by themselves, and he didn't have the hobby of being a matchmaker .

So, in fact, Yixiu and Moli didn't feel too much uneasiness in their hearts. Anyway, even if they were unfortunately chosen by Princess Diaoman, if they were unwilling, the master probably wouldn't force them on such a matter.

However, even if they don't have any deep concept of male superiority and female inferiority, it's really not very comfortable for a majestic man to be reduced to the feeling of being chosen by a woman... I don't know if the master wants to teach them a lesson on purpose, or is it intentional? Seek justice for Zi Yu, who is not good at words, and Cang Yunxi, who is weak...

Just as he was thinking about it, a group of people rushed in—really, rushing in with astonishing momentum, walking towards the hall while not forgetting that you came and I exchanged words and sarcasm, staring at each other The sparks were clearly visible in the air, and when the sparks were intense, the fists and feet could hardly bear to move. If there was not someone tall and burly Ziyu standing beside him, the temple might have been demolished.

"This is Cang Yeyue's territory. What right do you, a princess from a defeated country, have to be arrogant here? Be careful not to fall into the hands of this princess, or you will definitely beat me to death!"

The leader is a young woman in a pale pink palace dress, with a refined temperament, a pair of big and aura eyes as clear as clear water, shoulders that are shaved, waists that are thin willows, pink necks that are like jade, and skin that is fair and translucent. Only fourteen or fifteen years old, but already possessed a rare and stunning face in the world, and her slim figure was as graceful as the snow returning from the wind.

Just looking at the appearance, this is undoubtedly a peerless beauty, even the voice is like a clear spring in the mountains, clear and melodious.

However, what is completely incompatible with this appearance and temperament is her ability to make people jump in anger as soon as she speaks, which is also unparalleled in the world.

Just like at this moment, Shui Lingling's big eyes were full of anger, and she glared fiercely at Luoxia, the princess of the Lan Kingdom who was walking by her side. After uttering a vicious threat, she turned her head away, as if she didn't want to look any more The other party glanced at him and snorted coldly.

Behind the two were a large number of court ladies, with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, with a submissive attitude, not daring to look up to see the taunting and arguing between the princesses of the two countries in front of them.

"So what if it's your family's territory? I don't even bother to argue with you, a princess out of favor who has been banned for more than three years, so as not to lower her status!" Luoxia snorted, and her skills were not in the slightest.

"Hahaha... I really laughed at this princess to death. You are a down-and-out princess who was sent to Cang Yue Palace as a spy as a chess piece. What kind of status is there? If you lower yourself a bit, you will be buried in the ground... "

"You—" Luoxia raised her brows upside down, "Princess Tangtang, do you know how to treat guests? I am a guest..."

"Cut! What guest? It's just a shameless spy..."

Yixiu frowned, and before he could speak, Shuhe had already scolded him coldly: "What's wrong with yelling in front of the Holy One?! Are there any rules?"

The two who were bickering almost lost their minds were suddenly reprimanded, and fell silent instantly.

Taking a closer look, it is cold, indifferent, sharp, and warm like the wind. There are all kinds of men in the hall, and all of them are of the highest quality. They are all handsome men who are one in a thousand.

Except for Shuhe, Princess Luoxia had already seen everyone else before, especially when her eyes met His Highness the Fourteenth Prince's line of sight, she couldn't help remembering the last time she was thrown out of the door because of him, and gave him a hard look.

His Royal Highness the Fourteenth was gouged out for no reason, and he glared back at her not to be outdone, then looked at himself, the stunning Sixteenth Imperial Sister, and greeted her with a smile: "Yunyang, long time no see, you bastard!" Why hasn't your temper changed at all?"

"Why do you want to change it? What's wrong with this princess?" Cang Yunyang raised his brows, asked in a natural way, and quickly rolled his eyes regardless of his image, "It's you, every time I look at you, I always look like you. You look like a little kid who won't grow up, where have you been eating all these years?"

"..." His Highness Fourteenth's face suddenly turned blue, black lines spread all over his forehead, and he really felt that this girl was getting more and more beating up, "Call me Emperor Brother, rude girl."

Little brat, I have been called that by two people within a day... He is slender, and his immature features have grown out. Standing next to the tall and straight Ziyu, he looks only a little shorter and thinner It's just a little bit, how is it like a little kid?

Cang Yunyang glanced at him disdainfully, apparently too lazy to talk to him, turned his eyes slightly, and easily and naturally saw the only man in purple in the hall who was lazily leaning against the large main seat, and his breath was stagnant , I was stunned for a moment.

I have never seen such a man in my life. He has a peerless appearance and a temperament like a banished fairy who has descended from the mortal world. He is as noble and extraordinary as the king who dominates the fate of all the people in the world. If this is the son of heaven, he is definitely worthy The name of the Son of Heaven.

Son of Heaven - Son of Heaven.

With such a man, who can be the father and who can be the mother?Only when the sky is the father and the earth is the mother, can the essence be used to cultivate such a magnificent and peerless man who is incompatible with the mundane world.

Cang Yunyang stared at Cang Hao in a daze, and didn't dare to speak out for a while—it's just that her dare not have the same meaning as other people's dare not.

She didn't dare to speak out because she was afraid that if she accidentally blasphemed this god-like man, she would feel uneasy about it.

And not because of—fear.

Shu He's frown became tighter, and his furious eyes lingered on Cang Yunyang for a long time. Seeing that the other party didn't realize it, and just stared at his master endlessly, he couldn't help but get even more angry.

The peerless beauty who is as clear as water stares at Cang Hao with her clear eyes, and Shu He's anger, which is on the verge of erupting, seems to burn everything around him... Everyone can clearly feel his depression.However, because of this strange scene, the hall fell into silence for a long time.

Cang Hao slowly turned the precious purple sand teacup in his hand, his picturesque eyebrows were half drooped, watching the oily and fresh tea swaying slightly in the cup, a warm smile slowly overflowed from his lips, and after a while, he slowly raised his eyes. His deep eyes seemed to be casually looking at the girl opposite, and he scanned her beautiful and delicate face carefully, and said with a pleasant smile: "This king looks good?"

The silence was broken, Cang Yunyang came back to his senses, and clearly heard the other party's elegant and boundless voice, which was even more beautiful and pleasant than the most precious snow-capped silkworm strings, and the other party asked That question... Frowning her eyebrows and thinking for a while, she raised her head, looked directly at Cang Hao, and shook her head firmly: "It's not that it looks good, it's... I can't find a suitable word to describe it, but I just feel that at this moment Even if you die, you will have no regrets in this life."

Good-looking is just the most simple and direct description of a person's appearance, and the person in front of me, from the inside to the outside, from the bones to the skin, exudes the ultimate perfection everywhere, so perfect that you can't pick out a trace even if it is the size of a needle tip. blemishes—

Perfect to the extreme, how can it be possessed by mortals?
"Kids, don't talk about death all day long." Cang Hao smiled indifferently, put down the cup, and slightly hooked his fingers, "If you can't find it, don't look for it, girl, come to my king's side."

Shu He's eyes widened suddenly, feeling that his ears had misheard.

Isn't the master's attitude a little...abnormal?

Yi Xiu and Shisi, Mo Li and Chu Han, Zi Yu and Nan Feng who had been standing beside Cang Hao all looked at their master in unison, with obvious surprise hidden in their eyes.

Cang Yunyang was a little flattered, he was at a loss, walked over slowly with lotus steps lightly, stood still in front of Cang Hao, and called out softly and full of admiration: "Brother Huang."

Brother--

Everyone heard clearly that she shouted these two words.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Fourteen almost fainted from the fright—brother Huang? !
Cang Hao was quiet for a while, then slightly raised his lips: "Girl, you have to call me, uncle."

This is the first time Cang Hao has truly revealed his life experience in front of people—the uncle of the previous emperor of the Cang family, and the uncle of the princes and princesses of this generation—not the emperor's brother, but the emperor's uncle.

He told her so clearly—because of the princess in front of her who looked like a fairy but had the least personality like a princess—however, as soon as this savage temperament was put away, it was like a different person in an instant.

Even Shu He and Mo Li, who have been with Cang Hao for the longest time, have just learned of the master's true identity at this time, and they are not without shock.

Uncle Emperor... Fourteen blinked in shock, and then blinked again, very sure that his ninth brother was not joking, but it was really hard to accept this fact - after all, he had never seen anyone with such a young and detached face Uncle...

And Cang Yunxi, who was standing beside Zi Yu, couldn't hide her extreme surprise. She suspected that she was dreaming.If these words came from other people, she thought she would think that the other party was talking nonsense, but the other party was Cang Hao, and every word he said could not be made up.

Uncle and grandfather... Yunyang also blinked, silently digesting this identity that is difficult for ordinary people to accept. After all, the other party looks only in his 20s, and it is difficult to connect with the word "grandfather"—she She thought, she probably didn't like the name uncle.

"I want to call you Emperor Brother, uncle sounds too old and doesn't match your image." Cang Yunyang said so.

Everyone was speechless.

Seniority cannot be changed, so what does it have to do with image?
However, the picture that everyone pictured in their minds about the master who was like a banished fairy being called "uncle" by His Royal Highness seems to be quite weird...

"Is the girl stupid?" Cang Hao shook his head and said with a light smile: "For a compromise, let you be the same as Fourteen, how about calling you Brother Nine?"

(End of this chapter)