Dye Bai leaned back leisurely on the chair, and the green jade finger tore the rice paper into pieces and threw it into the nearby trash can.
Then, what is the mission this time?
Dyed white holds her white jaw with one hand and looks at the task displayed on the blue screen of the system update
1. Object of threat value: Huang Xixiu, the outsider, Shen Mo, the reborn, and Leng Ting, the male master.
2. A cold country cannot die.
3. Become the emperor of the cold country.
4. Kill the enemy country and let the enemy country pay the price of bleeding.
Dye Bai blinked at the screen and tutted.
The original owner's female emperor dream still exists.
Empress? Sounds like fun. Well, you can try.
The cold country cannot be the king and kill the enemy country
Lengbai still cares about lengguo, huh
"Princess highness." a maid in the princess house stood at the door and whispered, "the prime minister has arrived in the hall. Is your royal highness going?"
When ranbai heard the maid's words, she pursed her lips slightly.
Prime minister, Mu Ye.
Above the court, power covers the sky.
Now only 19 years old, it is already an extremely dazzling existence.
The original owner approached Mu Ye many times, but also had the idea of making Mu ye fall in love with himself and stand on his side.
Unfortunately, the young man in white is indifferent to everyone.
This time, the original owner used his identity as the eldest princess to let Mu Shen come to the Princess House.
Dyed white, slightly hung his fingertips and looked thoughtful.
In every world, he is the one who looks best. Therefore, Mu ye will not be him.
"You let him come directly to the study." ran Bai said softly in a shallow voice, and the smile on her lips was a little deeper.
"Yes, your highness." the maid blessed her, then closed the study door and retired.
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"Your Highness," said a cool, distant and indifferent voice.
Dyed white eyes lifted slightly and saw a teenager coming.
He was dressed in white, like a relegated fairy, and his black hair was scattered behind his shoulders, like a waterfall.
His figure is slender and beautiful. The moon white robe outlines his long posture, revealing his long white porcelain neck and translucent white skin.
The young's facial features are so beautiful that they seem to be a perfect work of art. The delicate eyebrows and eyes are beautiful and elegant, with a quiet and far-reaching atmosphere.
A pair of beautiful eyes as pure as black gemstones, dark as ink, with a layer of shallow carelessness. The crimson thin lip is gently pursed, and the bright red color is attractive.
The boy is very delicate and shows a beautiful beauty.
White shirt and black hair, as cold as the moon.
The slender figure is pure and transparent, just like a clean and beautiful ink painting.
The lip flap dyed white and light pink is slightly hooked, and a wisp of green silk falls on the side of the porcelain white as jade: "admire the prime minister."
The beautiful delicate young man stood by, with a cool and cool attitude and a thin lip. "Your Royal Highness has come from the prime minister's office and I don't know why."
There is a rumor in the capital that everyone knows.
The young man in white is as cold as the moon.
White shirt and black hair, childe like jade.
Smart and close to the demon, unparalleled in the world.
It describes the young man in white in front of ranbai.
No one would have thought that the prime minister in white, who covered the sky above the court, was only 19 years old.
Young prime minister, relegated immortal in white.
Dye's white lips aroused a smile. She supported her delicate jaw with one hand and looked at Mu Ye. Her voice was a little lazy: "there is really a very important thing to ask the prime minister when looking for the prime minister in this hall."
The young Prime Minister stood on the side as cold as the moon, and his eyes were as clean as ink.
The girl smiled, and her purple robe was more noble: "I want to know when the prime minister can like this hall?"