Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 780 Snow Queen, Nalan Ronghua!
Chapter 780: Queen of the Snow Region, Nalan Ronghua!
Just standing in Ling Xiyue's position, it's really hard to say anything.

If she helps Lian whisper a word, others will think she is hypocritical, and if Xue Yi agrees, people will think she is showing off, so they simply don't say anything.

"Then go, don't keep the queen waiting." Even Qingyu's gloomy look made her feel like crying, but she forced a smile on her face, "I'm going to visit Elder Qingfeng too, so I won't delay you guys." , Aunt Pei, I'll go first."

Without waiting for their response, he turned and left.

The moment he turned around, the forced smile of his smile could no longer hold back and disappeared completely.

No one saw it, even Qingyu was tucked into his sleeve, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

As a woman's intuition, Lian Qingyu clearly felt that this time, for Nalan Xueyi, something seemed different... not just because of a simple marriage contract.

Rong Pei sees everything clearly, and has mixed feelings for a moment, but can only lament the tricks of nature.

There is a little snow in the sky, and the breeze is blowing, and the clouds are rolling and relaxing.

Several people went all the way to the Holy Cloud Hall.

In the huge main hall of the Ice Palace, there were quite a few people standing or standing.

In addition to the guarding disciples, there are quite a few old men in fluttering white clothes. They look like immortals with white hair, and they have been waiting for a long time.

After seeing Nalan Xueyi and the others, they got up one after another, their brows couldn't hide their joy.

Ling Xiyue thought that she would come to pay a visit to the queen, but she didn't expect that all the clan elders would be here!
However, the atmosphere of the scene was not rigid, it seemed more casual, which was in line with Ling Xiyue's intentions.

After all, she doesn't like the serious occasion the least, and she panics.

She dozes off, it's true!

But at this time Ling Xiyue had already forgotten that she dozed off at the royal spring hunting banquet in Tianlin, almost being held by Bei Chenyan... Of course, she couldn't hold back and sneaked out in the end.

"Xueyi pays homage to all the masters." Nalan Xueyi took a few steps forward as soon as he entered the door, his black hair danced lightly, and he folded his hands in front of him, lightly Bending down, "Meet your mother."

It was also at this time that Ling Xiyue saw the woman on the nine-step jade platform.

Clothes made of ice, bones made of jade, her beautiful face is like a snow elf, with a crown made of cedar branches, embellished with traces of emerald green, simply adorning her long black hair that hangs down.

Even the years have treated her particularly favorably, only giving this woman a dignified and elegant air, a dignified and unparalleled demeanor, leaving no other traces.

Ling Xiyue blinked, it was the first time she was stunned by a woman's look, and then her face twisted slightly.

For a moment, Ling Xiyue couldn't hold back a cheating thought.

How could Dad even be willing to ignore such a woman?

Then what kind of charm should her old lady have!

She's a little curious...

Really, Ling Xiyue said that even she was a little bit fascinated.

The moment she saw Nalan Ronghua, Ling Xiyue seemed to understand why Nalan Xueyi had such a detached and unparalleled posture.

Although they are not biological mother and son, but with such a mother, under the precepts and deeds, the calmness and dignity will be left behind unconsciously, and it will be subtly influenced as time goes on.

This is the so-called true meaning of inheritance.

Nalan Ronghua didn't pay much attention to his son. The first time Ling Xiyue walked in, he saw her, and then almost all his eyes fell on her. At this time, he saw Ling Xiyue's "weird" expression , could not help but smile.

What is this little girl thinking, thinking so seriously?

And with this appearance, compared to her mother, she looks a little more like Brother Feng.

Suddenly meeting Nalan Ronghua's narrow eyes full of smiles, Ling Xiyue came back to her senses, quickly retracted her cheating thoughts, followed Nalan Xueyi, and went forward to pay respects, "Xiyue pays respects to the Queen! , Your lords."

Qinglie's voice is neither humble nor overbearing, although there is no intimacy, there is no alienation either.

Perhaps because of Nalan Xueyi, Ling Xiyue subconsciously has a good impression of the people of the Xue clan.

"Good boy, don't be too polite." Nalan Ronghua walked down the jade steps slowly to Ling Xiyue's side. There was a smile on Jinmei's face, and there was less dignity and domineering, and more Gentle and amiable, "Just treat this place as your own home, don't be so restrained."

Ling Xiyue smiled "hmm".

"Queen." Rong Pei went to Nalan Ronghua's side.

Nalan Ronghua smiled at her, "It's been hard work, why did you come back so soon?"

"Xue Yi, is this the first princess of King Feng? Come and take a good look at me." The old man Xuan Tianshu waved to Ling Xiyue.

Ling Xiyue looked at Nalan Xueyi with questioning eyes.

Who is this?

She is face blind...

"Yue'er, this is the great venerable." Nalan Xueyi smiled, receiving Ling Xiyue's "help-seeking" eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.

Xuan Tianshu looked at Ling Xiyue, stroked his beard and nodded slowly, and couldn't help admiring secretly in his old eyes.

It turned out to be the case.

Hey, it's no wonder that Xue Yi has a soft spot for this little girl.

Not only is his appearance exquisite and clear, his eyebrows are unparalleled, but the most important thing is his demeanor.

It's just that this little girl has the bones of destiny, she is destined not to be a mortal, nor is she destined to live in a corner.

It is the face of the king of the world!
Xuan Tianshu's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the sky, water and moon, and see things that humans cannot.

The old man looked at Ling Xiyue quietly, although his eyes were dark, he smiled kindly, and the deep meaning did not float above his face.

Ling Xiyue was facing the old man's eyes, but felt his scrutiny.

But she also remained calm, watching quietly.

Nalan Xueyi brought Ling Xiyue over, looked at the elderly people beside him, and introduced them patiently to Ling Xiyue one by one, "This second master, third master...you have seen it before, but you just don't remember it. .”

Xuan Tianji was stunned for a moment, and looked at Nalan Xueyi.

Didn't you mean, don't mention the past in front of this little girl?
Nalan Xueyi lowered his eyes lightly, his expression was quiet, as if he didn't see Xuan Tianji's doubts.

Ling Xiyue looked at Xuan Tianji and nodded, "I have seen the third master."

Although she looked at it twice because of this, she didn't think of anything.

Nalan Xueyi is the queen's son, the heir of the Snow Clan, and he didn't pay homage to any old sect of the clan, but all the clan elders have taught him, so he respectfully calls all the clan elders Master.

After getting to know each other for a while, Ling Xiyue took out something from her bosom and handed it to Nalan Ronghua, "Queen, my father asked me to bring this to you before leaving."

A small red lacquered wooden box, no more than the size of a palm, with simple texture, it looks like a very ordinary wooden box.

Huangfu Haofeng told Ling Xiyue to deliver it to Nalan Ronghua in person, which should be a very important thing.

As for what it is, although Ling Xiyue is curious, she has never opened it.

(End of this chapter)