The evil king's favorite snake and scorpion concubine

Chapter 223 The Lantern Festival Disturbance (2)
Compared to the hustle and bustle downstairs, Nangong Lingtian's room on the second floor was extremely deserted. Qing Zhu and Mo Zhu looked at the situation downstairs, and couldn't help frowning, dissatisfied. Seeing that the prince is not in a good mood, he is still so happy.

Especially Miss Hua, how could she laugh so heartlessly? The reason why the prince is so cold and gloomy is because he had a falling out with her. But it was extremely uncomfortable, not only smashed the things in the west courtyard of Liuyuan, but also hurt myself, I have been unhappy these days, but it seems that Miss Hua is fine, this makes people really uncomfortable balance.

Qing Zhu and Mo Zhu thought fiercely, their eyes were like knives, and they glanced downstairs from time to time.

After a while, the people in the downstairs hall finished their dinner, because they had to rush early the next day to Tanzhou, so several people told each other not to go back to their rooms to rest.

Hua Jingyu hugged Xiaobai and led Yan Bing all the way back to the room. When passing the door, he found Mo Zhu standing outside the door, blocking her way with his hand.

"Miss Hua."

Hua Jingyu waited quietly, did not speak, Mo Zhu said sincerely: "Miss Hua, don't get angry with our master."

Hua Jingyu was taken aback, she didn't understand why everyone thought she and Nangong Lingtian were angry, but she wasn't.

"I didn't get angry with your father. In fact, I did something wrong that night. I have already apologized to him before."

Mo Zhu is silent, since Miss Hua has apologized, why is their master still so weird, and the fierce coldness is even worse than before, what is the reason for this, Mo Zhu doesn't understand, Hua Jingyu sighed : "Mr. Mozhu, I'm tired and I need to rest. I have to go to Tanzhou tomorrow, and I will participate in the Wukui battle in the next day."

"Miss Hua, please," Mo Zhu stepped aside, and after Hua Jingyu walked in, the two subordinates stayed outside Hua Jingyu's room in a daze, wondering what was wrong.

This night Liuyang Station was protected layer by layer, and many masters were placed around to protect the people in the station. This night, nothing happened, and everything was in good condition.

Early in the morning of the second day, after having breakfast, everyone boarded the carriage again and drove on the road without stopping, and went straight to Tanzhou all the way.

In the evening, the mighty team arrived at Tanzhou.

On the official road thirty miles outside Tanzhou city, besides the officials of Tanzhou city, there were also the dean and elders of Yingtian College who came out to welcome him.

Yingtian Academy is the largest academy in Yanyun. Many scholars and literati in the world come from Yingtian Academy. This Yingtian Academy is the property of the Zhao family. Literati and scholars in Tanzhou and Yanyun Kingdom are all paying attention to the trend of Tanzhou. In addition, this time the battle for the title of military chief is held in Tanzhou, so Tanzhou is extremely lively, and the restaurants and teahouses are full of people. Even the most inconspicuous inns are full of people.

On the official road outside the city, there was a rush of people, and the local officials headed by Tanzhou prefect Zhao Bo respectfully greeted Beiyou King Nangong Lingtian: "I welcome His Royal Highness Beiyou King to come to Tanzhou to preside over this martial arts ceremony. The prince has had a hard time all the way in the battle of the chieftains."

Nangong Lingtian raised the curtain and looked out of the carriage. His handsome and luxurious face was as dazzling as a pearl. Everyone outside the carriage gasped. It was rumored that the prince of Beiyou was so charming and stunning. Believe it, seeing it now, the demeanor as rumored is indeed invincible, but His Highness King Beiyou's cold and cold expression made many people shudder, there was no sound outside the carriage, and Nangong Lingtian was lazy. A lazy voice sounded quietly.

"Get up."

"Thank you, my lord." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Your Highness is really shocking and stressful. I didn't expect that this battle for the head of the military would actually work for this lord. When they received the message from above, I feel a lot of pressure, I hope this time the Wukui battle can be successfully completed.

"Go to the city." Nangong Lingtian didn't get off the carriage, and put down the curtain leisurely after saying a word, and a cold command sounded.

The officials outside the carriage responded, got into the carriage one after another, and greeted them all the way to Tanzhou.

But before the car battle left, they heard the sound of neat horseshoes in the distance, rumbling all the way, and they came to the front in the blink of an eye, and the two groups of people blocked their way.

Many people outside the carriage exclaimed.

"The Devil's Palace. It turned out to be someone from the Devil's Palace."

"It's really people from the Demon Palace. How could they appear in Tanzhou?"

The Demon Palace is one of the three major palaces in the world, and together with the Yunxia Palace of Xiaoyao Palace, they are collectively called the Three Great Palaces. There are many disciples under these three palaces, and they are powerful forces that dominate the world. The Three Palaces do not belong to any country, but which country? The country is unwilling to provoke, and the three major palaces have never been involved in government affairs.

Among the three palaces, the Demon Palace is the most mysterious force, and it rarely appears in the eyes of the world, but everyone knows the style and methods of the Demon Palace. Compared with Xiaoyao Palace and Yunxia Palace, this The methods of the people in the Demon Palace are even more pungent and vicious.

I saw dozens of high-headed horses on both sides of the official road, and immediately sat the black-clothed subordinates wearing half of the black iron mask. They were dressed in uniform black clothes. The small flame flag fluttered in the wind, and at a glance, it seemed that countless ostentatious banners were waving in the wind.

The men in black cleared the way, and a luxurious carriage covered with golden silk and gold came slowly from behind. Bead curtains fluttered and tassels fluttered around the carriage, and a person in white with black hair could be vaguely seen inside, leaning lazily on the carriage, saying no. The most luxurious publicity.

Many people around began to discuss, muttering in low voices, what did the people from the Demon Palace stop their convoy, what do these people want to do?All carefully pay attention to the situation ahead.

The luxurious carriage of the Demon Palace drove to the Beiyou Palace and stopped, and a person lifted the curtain lazily to look out, and a pleasant voice sounded.

"I didn't expect that the person who came to Tanzhou to preside over the Wukui contest this time would be His Royal Highness the King of Beiyou. What a disrespect and disrespect."

Nangong Lingtian raised his eyebrows in the carriage, and a bloodthirsty coldness filled his pupils. Although the Demon Palace is very powerful in the Xuanwu Continent, it does not mean that he will be afraid of him. Nangong Lingtian slowly lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked come over.

The two looked at each other slowly, and the two pairs of pupils that were equally deep and dark, sparkling like pearls of glass, surged with wind and clouds, and amidst the treacherous waves, the corners of one's lips parted with bloody fascination, and the beautiful facial features were instantly gorgeous Like a blood flower from the other shore, with a bloodthirsty poisonous gas gushing out from the whole body, with a smile on his face and eyes, he is gorgeous.A person's face is as gentle as a flower, with soft eyebrows and eyes, like a warm sun and a scorching sun, even more like a dawn moon above the sky, with a gentle breeze, pear blossoms are white, and the indescribable fragrance is just the color of the eyes that are as black as lacquer. In the middle, there is a flash of sincerity that must be won.

(End of this chapter)