Yang Yong came to have a look and asked about the prince of Chishui. Knowing that the prince could not participate, he led the way for the three princesses and took her to the front yard.
In addition to the two maids, the three princesses also had two friars in grey clothes. They came to the front yard together and sat down in the front hall under the arrangement of Yang Yong.
"Three princesses, please wait a moment. I'll invite my master." He said, leaning back slightly, he went out.
After a while, when she was a little impatient, she saw a black figure coming towards this side steadily. The man came back from the backlight, but he could not see his face because of the light. However, the powerful atmosphere of that person was very impressive. The momentum alone has surpassed her prince brother. It is no wonder that this person will be listed as the first Prince of the eight empires.
"Three princesses, this is our master." Yang Yong introduced it and then stepped aside.
The three princesses saw the person who had come to her seat. Just one glance, she was very excited. Her heart jumped violently. She was nervous, expectant, joyful, and nervous. She fell into the enemy.
I saw that the man's face was handsome and resolute, with a sharp outline like a knife cut. His eyebrows were like swords. A pair of deep black pupils were too deep to see the bottom, which contained the imposing pressure and domineering power. The thin lips under the high nose were slightly pursed, which attracted her eyes.
In particular, he wore a black robe with dark cloud patterns and a jade belt around his waist. He exuded a fierce and introverted King's hegemony and strong power's prestige. His tough and attractive momentum was not inferior to her father's, which made her feel moved.
This man, no wonder will be listed as the first of the eight imperial crown prince, his outstanding is superior to the others, no matter from which direction, is incomparable to other people. She used to think that her prince brother was already a very outstanding person, but today when she saw him, Xuanyuan Moze knew what kind of man he was!
this world, there is such a wonderful man, the essence of the collection of heaven and earth, a king of the king of heaven, and the Chinese, nine stars, let people can't help but pour it down, want to admire him at his feet.
Feng Jiu, who came in after him, saw that the three princesses were staring at Xuanyuan Moze with a face of fanaticism. She couldn't help but curl her lips and glanced at the man who was sitting there without expression.
As expected, it's a disaster for a man. What does this big man look like? I'm so fascinated by this woman that I'm so crazy.
After a long time, the flower crazy princess had not returned to her mind. She coughed and said in a loud voice, "three princesses, this is my master."
Several people in the hall were surprised by her.
Xuanyuan Moze slightly raised his eyes and glanced at her. A smile crossed the deep black pupil. And Yang Yong's face was originally with a gentle and appropriate smile, how to listen to this, but the smile on his face deepened.
Only the three princesses were so surprised by this cry that she was so frightened that she came back to her senses. After calming down, she looked at the boy who walked to Xuanyuan Moze and recognized him as the one who was yesterday.
Eyebrows slightly twist, but also did not say anything, but to restore the usual elegant charming posture, step forward, slightly bent knee line a salute, voice soft like water: "Yingxue has seen Prince Xuanyuan."
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