Snake King begging Ji

Chapter 140 Someone Has a Crooked Nose in Popularity (4)

Qing'er didn't speak anymore, she propped her chin and stared at the moon in a daze.A peaceful and quiet night, a day full of surprises and expectations, just passed away.

Two soft sedan chairs, accompanied by a group of maids and nuns, carrying a few large boxes wrapped with red ribbons in their hands, a group of people walked through the West Garden of Tianfu all the way to the East Garden Xing Yuan.

However, they didn't have a chance to see Panpan. Yushe had already prepared for it. He set up a guard gate in front of the main gate of Xingyuan to strictly prohibit any idlers from entering or leaving.

Hearing that she was not allowed to go in, Tian Yaoyao was furious immediately, opened the curtain and got out of the sedan chair.

"I'm the princess' sister, can't I even visit my own sister?"

Unexpectedly, under the swaying of the lantern with one shallow and one deep flower shadow, a figure walked out gently.

He had his hands behind his back, and beside him stood a man holding a lamp, and the two of them meandered along the way, one in front of the other.

"It turns out that Miss Tian and Mrs. Tian came late at night, they are really distinguished guests!" The voice was infinitely gorgeous, like silver sand walking on silk, low and seductive.

When Tian Yaoyao heard that voice, she froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

Everything around suddenly faded away and ceased to exist.

In the bottom of her eyes, in the world, there is only one person left, slowly, step by step, and extremely calm, as if from the other side of fate, walking over like a fleeting shadow.

No words can describe his intoxicating demeanor even in case, no words can describe his aloof demeanor... If you have ever seen the scene of melting moonlight erupting thousands of miles on the vast grassland, you will definitely think of him Waist-length, shiny black long hair; if you have seen the scene of endless snow on the silent mountain top, you will definitely think of his white robe as light as wings and spotless.

Black like ink, white like jade, other than that, there is no other color.

So simple, so plain, yet so soul-stirring.

The Nine Princes are extravagant jade, as transparent as jade, and as white as snow.

It was such a person, a peerless person who married Tian Panpan as his wife.

She hates it so much, the feeling of being robbed of her most beloved treasure makes Tian Yaoyao feel that her heart is about to suffocate.

(End of this chapter)