Hilarious little fairy: Demon Emperor, give me a kiss!

Chapter 18 He Was Actually the Prince of Qingqiu Kingdom

Nan Feng drank his tea calmly, as if he stayed out of the matter.

Just when everyone was confused, the father-in-law's voice resounded throughout the imperial garden again.

"The Lord of the Seven Regions has arrived."

"What? Seven Realms City?"

"Wow, I was lucky enough to meet City Lord Yin today."

"He actually came? My little heart..."

...

For a moment, the scene was a bit noisy, and the family members of the ministers danced and danced excitedly as if they had heard some great news.

Yin Moran was still dressed in black robes, with a smooth and fair face, showing a sharp and indifferent look; his brows were picturesque, and his eyes were like stars; his thin and lightly pursed lips still exuded a cold arrogance and arrogance.

Baili Qingyun's heart trembled, he never thought that he would come too.

It's been a long time since I saw her. When she raised her eyes, Yin Moran's beautiful eyes just glanced over.The four eyes meet, but it seems that they don't know each other. She is wearing a veil, and it is human nature for her not to know each other.

"You..." Baili Qingyun's eyes widened, and under the white gauze was a surprised face.As soon as he uttered a word, he saw Baili Changfeng's lingering eyes shot over, Baili Qingyun lowered his head and dared not speak.

Surprised, extremely surprised, extremely shocked, and even horrified!
Because when Baili Qingyun looked up, what she saw was a pair of black eyes that were well versed, not purple eyes! ! !As for appearance, there was no difference at all.

Tsing Yi was still following behind him.

Is it really Yin Moran?Or a twin brother?Baili Qingyun was extremely shocked, and countless questions lingered in her mind, but there were no answers.

"City Lord Yin is here, welcome." The emperor also stood up at this time, and said politely, with a cunning and cunning smile on his face.

"I'm afraid it's not very popular." Yin Moran smiled lowly, and his clear voice echoed in the empty imperial garden, making people shudder.

Baili Qingyun's shocked eyes have been watching him from afar, as if trying to see him through, and her voice is exactly the same, without any change.

What exactly is going on?

"Where is it, please sit down!" The emperor raised his hand, and the people on the right under the seat quickly arranged their seats.

His location was not planned originally, he was an unexpected guest, and he acted according to his whim.

It's just that in Baili Qingyun's impression, Yin Moran is not an idle and boring person. Since he didn't participate in the Dragon Swimming Conference, why is he here today?
He must have a purpose in coming.

Yin Moran looked indifferently at Yan Haotian who was sitting next to the emperor, clasped his fists, and recognized him.

Yan Haotian got up, with a slight smile on his face, he raised his wine glass towards him.

"I've heard that City Lord Yin doesn't like excitement. I, Yan Nanguo, have sent people to invite me many times, but I haven't seen any honor. What an honor today." Yan Haotian spoke in a grand and dignified manner, and no flaws could be discerned.

Yin Moran picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. A rare smile finally appeared on his cold and arrogant face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Yin Moran and Yan Haotian stood together, the prince who was originally a noble temperament was instantly overshadowed. Yin Moran's cold and arrogant aura and stunning appearance were indeed much more charming than Yan Haotian.

"Wow, even the posture of drinking is so charming..." The daughter of a certain minister behind Baili Qingyun, seeing Yin Moran's smile, immediately became nympho.

Through the veil, Baili Qingyun glanced across many female relatives, and they all kept their eyes on Yin Moran, looking fascinated. Sure enough, as Qingluan said, he was the object of love of many girls. Qingyun saw it today, and finally believed it.

Baili Wushuang by his side, his pair of phoenix eyes never left Yin Moran's body. His every move, every frown and smile touched Baili Wushuang's heart. She has never seen it before, is she tempted?

"I happened to be passing by here today, and I'm here to ask for a drink, wouldn't you be unhappy?" Yin Moran sat calmly on the seat on the right, looking like a king, so domineering that even the emperor had to pay attention to it stand up.

"Is City Lord Yin still short of wine? Come on, delicious food and wine, how could I be missing." Nan Fengji on the opposite side also picked up his wine glass and smiled faintly at Yin Moran. This smile made Baili Qingyun a little tempted.

She likes his elegance, scholarly spirit, and gentleness like jade.

"I never imagined that the Qingqiu Kingdom would attach so much importance to the Dragon Swimming Conference this year, that they would allow both the crown prince and the princess to attend the banquet." Yin Moran looked sideways at Nan Fengji, and raised his wine glass towards him.

"Little sister wants to come out and gain some insight. As a brother, he should be with you." Nan Fengji still spoke gently, with a faint smile on his face all the time.

What?Feng Ji is Nan Feng Ji, the prince of Qingqiu Kingdom?She also occupied Nan Fengjue's seat that day?Baili Qingyun's little heart was shocked once again, what kind of bloody plot is it all, is it lucky not to be killed?
She buried her head low at this moment, for fear that someone would recognize her.

"Then this time around the dragon tour, if you saw something interesting, you might as well share it." The emperor didn't go to the scene of the dragon tour, but sent a few ministers to participate, so naturally he wanted to know more about it.

"This year there are a lot of talents, the fighting is very exciting, and the resourcefulness is equally high, but the most interesting thing is poetry and painting. There are people who have deeper insights than me. There are people beyond people, mountains beyond mountains." Nan Fengji Shaking the folding fan lightly, he roughly talked about what he saw in the past two days.

"How do you say that?" Yan Haotian usually dislikes literary things the most, and he claims to be a prince, and he doesn't bother to participate in the Dragon Swimming Conference, so he naturally doesn't know what happened at the conference.

"I remember a little brother named Mo Xi. His understanding of literary talent, poetry and painting is so profound that even I can't compare it to myself." Nan Fengji vividly described the scene of that day, how he understood the painting, how Everyone listened with great interest to their opinions on the poems.

Only Baili Qingyun had a dark face, when would she be as good as he said, but fortunately Huan'er was not allowed to come in, otherwise she would definitely sell herself.

"Unexpectedly, there are such talents who can fall into the eyes of Brother Nanfeng." Yan Haotian said flatteringly.

"Then what about this person?" Yin Moran's voice sounded coldly, causing Baili Qingyun to tremble in fright.

"If he doesn't want to be in the court, it's hard for me to keep him." Nan Fengji lowered his head and smiled. He recalled the scene of that day, and since then, he has never seen Mo Xi again.

Originally, the Dragon Swimming Tournament was held in three days. Baili Qingyun only participated in the first day's competition, but was grounded by Baili Changfeng.

Nan Fengji thought that it would take a long time, so he observed it again, but he never thought that Mo Xi would just disappear and could never be found again.

For a while, everyone didn't speak anymore, as if they were feeling sorry for Mo Xi, regretting that he had lost a chance to enter the court in vain.

(End of this chapter)