The cold emperor's lovely concubine

Chapter 125

Looking towards the stage, Feng Xiaojiu's eyes fell on the bright yellow man on the throne.

Today's Dugu Ming was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe.

Wearing the color that symbolizes supremacy on his body, he looks extravagant!

His face was like a jade crown, his sword-shaped eyebrows slanted into his temples, and his eagle eyes were deep, like a bottomless thousand-year-old pool, which made it impossible to understand his thoughts.

Then look down along the straight bridge of the nose.

I saw that the thin lips that have been pressed tightly all year round are now raising a shallow arc.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaojiu's beautiful eyes couldn't help but stare, they were full of astonishment.

Although the smile on the corner of Dugu Ming's mouth was very shallow, it was still known that he was smiling.

Moreover, this smile is not a sneer, ridicule, or ridicule, but a smile from the heart.

And his smile was directed at the graceful and luxurious woman beside him who was dressed in silk and satin.

I saw this woman, about five or sixty years old, wearing a brown-red skirt.

A head of white hair was combed into a dignified bun.In the hair bun, there are many exquisite beads and hairpin jewelry.

On the neck, there is a necklace made of huge agate stones.On the wrists, there is a crystal clear jade bracelet and a suet jade bracelet...

Looking at this outfit, if you take it off and pawn it, it can be worth a hundred and eighty thousand.

Moreover, looking at this woman's graceful and luxurious attire, Feng Xiaojiu also knew her identity.

Who else could make this tyrant laugh from the bottom of his heart, except his mother! ?

Just as Feng Xiaojiu was thinking about it, her eyes fell directly on Dugu Ming's charming and handsome face.

Because this was the first time she saw Dugu Ming smiling.

In the past, when she came into contact with Dugu Ming, she always felt that he was like a ten thousand year old ice that could not be melted, cold enough to freeze a person to death.

But now, he actually smiled.Moreover, she smiled so beautifully.

It seems that the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

It is also like the moment when the snow melts, the brilliance emanating from the sun...

Beautiful, so beautiful!
How wonderful it would be if this tyrant often laughed like this...

Just when Feng Xiaojiu was gradually fascinated by the man's charming smile, as if she had sensed something, Dugu Ming, who was talking to the Queen Mother, couldn't help being slightly stunned on his handsome face, turned his eagle eyes, and turned towards Seeing Feng Xiaojiu sweep over here.

Feng Xiaojiu, who was originally immersed in the man's charming smile, noticed the man's glance.

I was startled immediately, and then, without even thinking about it, I retracted my little head like a tortoise.

However, the heartbeat, suddenly the distance beat endlessly.

The cheeks also became scorching hot, as if boiling water...

God!

What happened to her today! ?

Just a light gaze from the tyrant makes his heart beat so fast! ?

Could it be that his nympho disease has committed again! ?

However, even if she wants to be a nymphomaniac, she shouldn't be a nympho to this murderous tyrant...

Just when Feng Xiaojiu couldn't figure it out, Sister Yan's soft call came from behind her.

"Hey, little Jiuer, what are you still watching here!? It's almost time for us to perform on stage!"

Hearing Sister Yan's exclamation, Feng Xiaojiu immediately came back to her senses, and after answering, she immediately went back and prepared to go.

Meanwhile, on the other side—

Dugu Ming, who was talking to the Queen Mother, seemed to have noticed something, his eagle eyes swept away, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind the stage, staring at him closely.

(End of this chapter)