Chapter 72 Dragon Song Kingdom Palace (2)

Above the main hall.

I saw that the middle-aged man was wearing a nine-dragon robe with a golden dark seal. His white hair seemed to be over fifty years old, and he seemed to be in the middle of his life.

"See the emperor!"

Rong shi was the first to kneel on the ground, followed by the other three.

However, Yun Yiran stood quietly all the time, his eyes did not look at the emperor, but at the person standing next to the emperor.

It was a young monk in a gray cassock, his facial features were extremely pleasing, his face was like a breeze and a spring apricot, which made people feel like they were bathed in spring breeze just by looking at him.

This person is Yi Wuxi from Cuifeng Temple.

Meeting again in such a situation is something Yun Yiran never expected.

"However, quickly kneel down!" Seeing that Yun Yiran was in a daze, Mrs. Rong couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Yun Yiran raised his eyebrows coldly: "Why do you kneel?"

For her, no one is worth her knees!
Such an attitude and tone caused everyone to gasp uncontrollably.

"..."

Yun Jinxi was so frightened that she quickly winked at her, implying that she would give in temporarily.

However, Yun Yiran was always indifferent, as if all this had nothing to do with her at all.

Immediately, Rong's face became extremely ugly: "Kneel down!"

As we all know, the emperor's temper is the most volatile, usually even the closest empress would not dare to speak in such an attitude.

Therefore, she is very afraid now, afraid that she or the entire Yun family will be implicated by this ignorant guy!

"Why? This is the first time someone asked me why I knelt down!"

The emperor's face became extremely gloomy, and his voice was mixed with a few traces of wind and rain.

"..."

In an instant, the atmosphere in the huge palace was dropped to freezing point!

At this time, the little monk Yi Wuxi rolled his dark eyes a few times: "Your Majesty, it is not suitable for you to get angry today, or you will hurt yourself."

"..."

The emperor didn't speak, but his face softened a lot.

Yi Wuxi clasped his hands together and said piously, "Your Majesty, a normal heart is the right way."

"sit."

The emperor glanced at Yun Yiran, his eyes were full of coldness.

Seeing this, Yun Jinxi breathed a sigh of relief, he quickly pulled them together to sit at the low table, poured him a glass of sake, and whispered: "Sister, you scared me to death just now, don't be reckless again. "

Yun Yiran took the wine glass, but didn't look at Yun Jinxi, but at Yi Wuxi, arching the wine glass slightly to show his gratitude.

Yi Wuxi put his hands together and chanted the scriptures softly, with the look of wanting to see but not daring to think about it, it's really interesting.

What happened next became extremely boring.

Eat, drink, and admire the moon that appears in the sky every day.

While everyone was chatting hotly, Yun Yiran simply retreated to the side to rest.

"Little master, why are you here?" It was not Yun Yiran who asked this question, but Yuanqiu.

Yi Wuxi looked at the ball and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "This little ball can talk? Do you know me?"

"Of course! I used to steal steamed buns from your temple to eat." When Yuanqiu said this, instead of blushing, he looked proud.

"..."

Yi Wuxi's face was full of black lines, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

However, after being silent for a while, he seemed to have remembered something, and quickly looked at Yun Yiran, and said eagerly: "By the way, benefactor, leave the palace quickly!"

"Why?" Yuanqiu was a little confused.

(End of this chapter)

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