My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

"What kind of artistic creation." Ji Siwen craned his neck and leaned over, Ai Yue and the others also looked over curiously.

"Isn't he going to show us some color? I helped him make some color on his face." Yun smiled and pointed to Ai Feng's colorful face. "Look, green and purple. Isn’t it nice to look good?”

Ji Siwen and others couldn't help shivering.

Why do you suddenly feel a little cold?

"Don't waste his mind, take this opportunity to appreciate it." Yun said to Ji Siwen and the others, and squatted down with a smile, and patted Shang Ai Feng's red and hateful eyes. Face, "We saw your color, are you happy?"

"Ni...Nidengzhe..." The voice of breaking the wind came from Ai Feng's mouth, his eyes full of resentment.

"Okay, we're waiting." Yun said lightly and nodded indifferently.

Ai Yue looked at Ai Feng's embarrassed appearance, and she didn't know if it was a burst of refreshment or a faint worry.

"Sister Qingyan, let's go." She grabbed Yun Qingyan's hand, her voice was a little worried.

If you don't leave, Ai's family will probably come.

"Yeah." Yun nodded softly.

As the group was about to leave, the people around were suddenly alarmed, and a group of people rushed to the same place!

"His Royal Highness Saint Child!"

"It's the Temple of the Son who has come down!"

"It seems true that the palace said that His Royal Highness the Son would come to the capital to hold the August sacrifices in person!"

"Ahhh! So happy! I didn't expect that I could personally witness the holy face of His Royal Highness the Son in my lifetime!"

The crowd rushed forward like a wasp, and Ai Feng and the others, who were rolling and mourning underground, also lit up. Looking in that direction, their whole body was so painful that they could not move.

But soon they were not in the mood to think about the holy son! Because the turbulent crowd was too ferocious, a large crowd was rushing in their direction.

Yun Qingyan quickly led Ai Yue and the others away, but Ai Feng and the others were not so lucky.

"Ohhhhhhhhh!" A scream rang out. Ai Feng and the others who wanted to get up were bumped again, and they were stepped on their feet miserably, screaming again and again.

However, the cultivation level of Master Xuanyuan Master was only a little painful when stepped on a few feet, and they had no worries about their lives.

Yun Qingyan watched the crazy group of people rush forward, and couldn't help but said, "What is the origin of His Royal Highness? So many people want to see him?"

This posture can catch up with the emperor superstar of the 21st century!

"You don't even know His Royal Highness, which one of you came out of?" A passerby scraped Yun Qingyan contemptuously, and continued to rush forward.

"Uh..." Yun lightly touched his nose, a little embarrassed.

Even Ji Siwen was a little surprised, "No? You don't even know the Saint Child of the Palace!"

"We don't know either." Xi Wei and the others scratched their heads.

"The north is far and rugged. The palace has not set up a branch in the north. The belief in the palace in the north is very thin. I don't know that it's normal." Ai Yue jumped out to defend Yun lightly.

In fact, where is it because the Northland is remote and rugged? In fact, it was because the palace disliked the thin and barren Yuanli of the North Land, and felt that the wild land could not raise any Yuan, so it simply didn't bother to collect the beliefs in that place.

In the eyes of everyone, the Northland is just a barren and barren land on the border of the mainland.