The Enchanting Empress: Marry the Regent

Chapter 323 Now, No (2)

Looking at the scene in front of her, her feet went limp, and she collapsed to her knees on the ground.

That long figure in black brocade clothes turned around slowly, and saw that half of his face was wearing a strange and ferocious silver mask, and his cold eyes were sharply looking at her.

"The subordinate kowtowed to the pavilion master." Seeing that everything was exposed, she lowered her eyes uneasy, looked at her flat stomach, lowered her head in horror, and did not see the pavilion master's reaction for a long time.

But I heard that the subordinates of the other shore palace said respectfully: "Kowtow to see the mistress!"

She froze all over, and raised her eyes in disbelief.I saw a white veil passing in front of my eyes, walking towards the man in black brocade.

She raised her eyes and looked jealously at the black and the white in front of her. The white figure had already worn a half golden mask at some point, and she recognized that it was specially set up for the future mistress of the Paradise Palace. It is made of melting silkworm gold silk, although it is gold, it is a mask as soft as leather.I saw the pavilion master put her messy black hair behind her ears with tenderness, and there was even a doting reproach in his eyes.Seeing her raise her eyes with a smirk, when helping the pavilion master to put on the mask, the white jade finger fell into her eyes.It was the symbol of the Palace Master of the Other Shore Palace, and the pavilion master even gave it to her as a gift.

"No, it's impossible." She murmured incessantly as if she had a premonition of something.The pavilion master was not surprised by her sudden flat stomach, even as if he had already expected it.Could it be that the pavilion master is clear about all of this.No, impossible, impossible.She touched the bottom of her sleeve, ready to take out all the poisonous spiders, she wanted to kill that woman, the pavilion master was hers, the queen was hers, and the position of mistress was hers.But the poisonous spider she hid in her sleeve had already been impulsively thrown out when she saw the exact same face just now, and died under the fire stick.Her face was bloodless and she fell to the ground.

"Why are you here?" She twitched her lips, she didn't expect him to appear here, ignored the kneeling poisonous lady, but walked straight to his side, and asked softly.

"Don't do this in the future." His cold eyes met her dazzling eyes like stars, and gradually softened.Seeing that she put on the mask he made himself, the corners of his mouth curled up.He stretched out his hand, and carefully helped her keep the loose, soft hair behind her head.Although he knew that Du Niang would definitely not be her opponent who had been taught martial arts by a strange doctor.But he just couldn't rest assured that she was alone, and finally chose to come.

"En." She nodded and looked at him in front of her, only to see that he was wearing a mask different from that of Jiuqizhai.The mask in front of him gives people a strange and cold-blooded forbearance from the Temple of Yama in hell.Looking at the deep eyes under the mask, he only showed soft eyes for himself.She raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand, and straightened his mask for him, just like a virtuous wife arranging her husband's clothes.

Situ Hanyu looked at her watery eyes, the faint fragrance, and her red lips. He gently hugged her waist and drew close to him. He could no longer be tempted to lower his head and kiss her.

(End of this chapter)