Chapter 3257

Who doesn't know the capital,

It's better to offend the prince than the legendary Regent princess. Even the emperor can't move easily.

No one can respect it.

What about a woman? The Regent princess, who is personally granted by the emperor, is very smart. When she was young, she was fluent in military skills and political affairs. She has a sharp and unique insight, as well as a genius who can dance knives and guns, and is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. When he was a teenager, he went to the battlefield and defeated the Huns on the battlefield for two years. At the age of 15, he returned to the court and entered the court. Since then, the legend of power dumping into the government and the opposition has begun.

The princess went inside, with a cold temperament that could not be blasphemed: "find someone in this hall."

The crow's face was filled with a smile and nodded hurriedly: "don't worry, your highness. I have a lot of clean shepherds. I've never been touched by others, your highness..."

Before the crow finished his words, he was directly interrupted by a gentle voice. All his words and the smile on his face stiffened at that moment.

"This hall wants Jinyao."

The crow stagnated slightly, and his smile faded. He was embarrassed: "Your Highness... Jinyao, he is a zither player and never receives guests."

Dyed white looked at the crow with a smile. The passionate peach eyes were narrow and sharp. The light and shadow penetrated into the cold and dead silence. There was no half warmth. The falling voice was like an ice cone: "if only he was in this hall."

A drop of cold sweat fell silently on the crow's forehead.

……

"Jin Yao, can you stop being ignorant!"

"I've told you many times that you can't..."

In the antique room, the girl's very low voice sounded, vaguely with a sense of impatience.

The young snow clothes were like relegated immortals. The long eyelashes half covered the dark eyes and ignored them.

A knock on the door broke the deadlock.

The young man's voice was cold and pleasant, and he was cold with a bit of wind and Frost: "enter."

The crow pushed the door in with a pale face. After seeing the two people standing in the room, he reluctantly cheered up. He pulled out a fake smile on his face and looked at the girl in pink: "Miss, I'll talk to Jinyao about something. Please avoid it."

The girl looks young, and should be one or two years younger than Jinyao. She wears a veil and can't see her face clearly, but her pink clothes are full of fine and arrogant temperament. At first glance, she knows that she is the eldest lady cultivated by the big family.

This girl is not the first time to come. She has been more frequent in recent years. She always comes with a veil for fear of being recognized. She always just asks Jinyao to say a few words, but it seems that every time the result is bad, and finally she just leaves angrily.

The crow looked at the girl in pink and his eyes twinkled.

"Think about it again." the girl bit her lip and left a shallow tooth mark. After looking at Jinyao, she didn't look at the crow. She pushed the door and left directly, with a domineering temperament.

Jin Yao didn't look at her either. He ignored her from beginning to end. It was just that the girl was singing a monologue there. The crow could see it clearly.

She closed the door, cleared her throat, and tried to persuade Jin Yao. She looked at Jin Yao with a dodgy look, vaguely with the deepest and elusive emotion: "young master, you said you didn't do anything except playing the piano these years. Isn't it a little unreasonable? You can't suffer losses if you only see guests."

This is not the first time that the crow has said such words. His mouth will wear out, and there is no compromise between the young people.

Just the identity of the man today.

…

The crow has a headache when he thinks about it.

Jin Yao was indifferent and said indifferently, "so?"

"Someone wants to see you by name and surname, and as long as you." the crow said quickly and advised, "just go and see you. There's nothing else."

The boy turned his eyes and looked at her. The white clothes lined with a lonely and cold temperament, and the embroidered pear flowers were very elegant. His eyes were very deep, like born in a dark abyss. In a trance, it seemed that there was a morbid and disgusting malice, but it only seemed to be an illusion: "I'm a zither player."

The sound fell to my ears like the sound of nature.

The crow was in a trance. He felt that his back was cold. Unconsciously, the cold sweat soaked his clothes, and a chill swept through his body from the soles of his feet.

I don't know when,

Jin Yao is getting out of control.

Something hidden in those eyes

I have to make the crow think more.

It often makes her confused between reality and illusion.

The person in front of us seems to be close at hand, but it is like an unreachable and ethereal sense of existence.

The crow bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the bloody smell filled his mouth, so he took her out of that cold feeling.

"Childe, that person is the Regent princess." the crow's eyes twinkled and said with a smile: "it's the most noble highness. You can... Share the same interest with your majesty."

The crow said those two words.

Jin Yao only heard two words.

Your highness.

The young man's action was there for a moment. Under the long eyelashes were a pair of lovely and beautiful eyes, with deep pupils. At the moment, there was a silent brewing of a dark and decadent disease, and the corners of his eyes were slightly stained with crimson color, which seemed to be a demon born in darkness and soul stirring bewitching.

Your highness

His... Highness.

The servant who worked in mengfusheng bowed his head and led the way respectfully to the top box of mengfusheng.

The princess is dressed in purple, sharp and noble.

It doesn't fit in with this romantic place.

A girl in pink hurried across, wearing a veil covering most of her face.

When she passed by ranbai, her steps stiffened and she walked quickly.

At this time, there was a low voice of demon governance, which was somewhat unique sexy and lazy. It turned a thousand times in a voice, which was very sentimental.

"Your Highness."

Ranbai looked forward and could just see the owner of the voice.

He is a young man, dressed in light gauze and red clothes. He looks beautiful and exquisite. He has a good skin bag. I don't know how many people's souls are hooked. He is beautiful without femininity. He is bewitched by demons.

Those fox eyes are long and narrow and charming, like hiding a small hook in them.

"Who is your highness?" said Hua Qi, picking up the fox's eyes and smiling at them.

The princess stood there and looked at the young man condescensively and carelessly. The radian raised by her thin lips was cool, thin and attractive. Her affectionate peach eyes seemed to be like a midsummer night. If they were a little restrained and fierce, they looked three-point romantic. She smiled like a picture and said in a lazy tone: "no one is looking for you."

Hua Qi was slightly stunned. Her smile was burning, and her voice made her blush and heartbeat. For a time, he lost his words.

Until the princess has passed by, leaving a person's back alone.

"Your Highness..." Hua Qi tilted her head and stared straight at the dyed white back, without concealing the surprise of her eyes: "is that the goal of the task?"