The Buddha depends on gold and the man depends on clothes. When Zhao Wanxi puts on these clothes, it is clear that Mrs. Ming is still the same lady, but the feeling is completely different.

It seems that in an instant, the whole momentum is so noble that people can't invade it. That face is more beautiful and moving, just like a fairy.

The whole face, the whole person, made her look stupefied unconsciously, and murmured: "the empress is really beautiful. Also It's very dignified after a country. "

"Ben is after a country."

Zhao Wanxi is not immersed in his grand dress, full of thinking about time, afraid it will be late.

The vision slightly sweeps past, the state empress's imposing manner then came out, this time don't wait for her to open a mouth, Chu Liuli one second adjusts a state, opened a door for her.

Under the porch outside the hall gate, Leng junao was already waiting.

Just happened to have just told Ning instant things, heard the movement turned his head, with the love on the tip of his heart into his eyes, eyes gradually deep.

Today's Leng junao is also very different.

Although not like Zhao Wanxi, he formally wore the emperor Nanlin's crown clothes, his brocade clothes embroidered with complicated dark patterns and the gold crown on the top of his head also made him look extraordinary.

There is noble spirit coming from the bone. The eagle's eyes are cool and mysterious. Just standing there, there is only a piece of prestige belonging to the king, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

At this moment, but a look, I felt that this man's appearance, with some ferocious strength, was hit into her heart.

The heart beat fast.

Well, it's probably that I've been used to him wearing ordinary cloth clothes recently. Now I suddenly see such a scene, and it's amazing Pretty amazing?

However, at the thought of the occasion they are going to attend today, there will surely be many Xiqi noble women present, and Zhao Wanxi is a little bit Not really.

With Ouyang Huajing's negative textbook, who knows if Xiqi has any bad ideas.

The result this box just moved a little idea, see over there Leng Jun Ao big stride to come.

Thick eyebrows wrinkle slightly.

Well, what's going on?

"Xi'er."

"Well?"

"Today's banquet, you must always follow me, not leave half a step."

"And I'm your husband, your God."

"So?"

"So don't look at me with your eyes, just me."

"Ah, did you get up too early today and still have a confused mind?"

"I'm very careful about that!"

"Well If you ask me so much, then I will... "

"It must be the same."

“……”

Because of the gorgeous clothes, the aura is very different.

Following such a master, Chu Liuli was cautious for a second, as if he had returned to Nanlin palace, and did not dare to neglect him at all.

As a result, she also listened to the interaction between the two masters word for word because she was taking care of them.

Rao is endure again and again, also still can't help the corner of the mouth twitch action.

You guys, wake up. Hey!

At least it's the empress of Tang Tang. You don't have to say anything when you stand here. Just that momentum is enough to make people worship you.

So why do you have to say these words that sound naive and easy to make people lose their chin?

But the two of them were still happy with it. They didn't have the consciousness of destroying people's impression at all.

The chariots and horses for entering the palace are prepared by Xiqi. According to the specifications of the twelve banishments, it's not a slight.

In addition to the doctor Wen yesterday, there was also a general.

In the delicate atmosphere, business courtesy is over. Leng junao takes Zhao Wanxi's hand and gets into the car together.

This time, she didn't sleep. After going up, Zhao Wanxi looked at the outside scenery from the gap of the window curtain. She saw that there was no difference except for the architectural style of the houses on both sides of the street and the clothes of Xiqi people who curiously welcomed them, who were slightly different from Nanlin.

He simply put down the curtain, took out a very old pamphlet from his arms, and looked through it slowly.

A glance, Leng Jun Ao slightly surprised.

"Xi'er, how did you bring out the medical books?"

"I think the road will be boring, so I'm ready to kill time."

Should he say, Zhao Wanxi did not look up, still look seriously.

That appearance, let Leng Jun Ao stretch out, want to touch the hand of her head stiff in the mid air, dun dun, again took back.

A special person opened the way, and the carriage went very fast. Within an hour, it entered the imperial city of Xiqi smoothly.

The style of Xiqi palace is different from that of Nanlin.

From the beginning of the carriage driving into the Imperial City, the movement outside was not the same.Zhao Wanxi put away her books and sat down with Leng junao. The solemnity of her face, coupled with her gorgeous clothes, also had a kind of dignity that people did not dare to look directly at.

Until the carriage stopped, a slightly rough voice suddenly sounded outside.

"Ha ha ha, it's really rare for Nanlin emperor to come here. We have been waiting for a long time. Please get off and come with us to the hall!"

The sound I don't know how to make people feel rude, but I'm still familiar with it?

Zhao Wanxi doesn't move her eyebrows and eyes. She gets out of the car with Leng junao and looks out. With the face of the speaker coming into her eyes, she feels a sense of deja vu and listens to Leng junao's response.

"How are you, general? I haven't seen you for a few months. I'm very worried. "

Zhao Wanxi: "what

General? Months no see?

Then look at the general on the other side. Because of Leng junao's words, his fake smile is a little stiff, and he becomes chatty. Suddenly, there is a flash in his mind.

She remembered who he was!

I haven't seen you for months?

Think of this, she also followed to pull out a skin to smile meat don't smile of facial expression, stare at that person cold hum.

"The general came out to meet you? It's really hard for you. "

“……”

By the two of them so mercilessly, I saw the man's face more stiff, smile completely disappeared.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Qing Yuchen, the literary doctor who was always with him, rushed forward and spoke courteously.

"Nanlin emperor, my king has been waiting for a long time. Please go in."

"Good."

Light ground swept him one eye, Leng Jun Ao is good like flow. In a word, the spirit of the king is beyond expression.

Qing Yuchen, the doctor of literature, did not dare to neglect him. He quickly led the way. When they left, someone came to the general who had been talking before, with a puzzled look on his face.

"When did the general offend them? I remember you used to... "

"Isn't that the time? The empress of a country is so stingy

The general didn't say anything more, but he also raised his feet to keep up.