Qin Jinhao looked up, down the dark steps, from the sky step by step, the white shadow, always proud and cold eyes, for the first time was covered by jealousy.
By what?! For what?
Why can a dandy who can't cultivate and only know how to make trouble can get this man's favor?
If, before that, someone said that he was a brilliant king, one day he would be jealous of the dandies of the Mu family, then he would only smile contemptuously and make people pull out the rumor tongue.
But now -
Qin Jinhao has to admit that he would like to replace muqingge and that he was the one who was looked upon by his Majesty the holy king. One day, he could become the "God" who made the world submit and stand on the human beings!
Man, who has no ambition?
Qin Jinhao's ambition will only be bigger, not smaller.
As long as he seizes the opportunity in front of him, he may climb to the ninth five year plan or even stand higher.
The fists hidden in the sleeves are tightly clenched. In Qin Jinhao's eyes, there is the light of potential. As if, any block in front of him, will be mercilessly killed by him.
Is this the most powerful?
Qin Yiyao's eyes are fixed on the white shadow. It seems that the appearance of this person has opened up a new world for her.
Maybe she doesn't have to spend her whole life in the royal family.
Perhaps, one day, she will be able to enjoy the scenery around like the man in front of her.
As long as - she gets stronger!
On the ground, countless people, are staring at the white shadow, slowly and down.
There is shock and envy in my heart. But it was more of an irresistible surrender.
There is only one exception, that is moqingge.
For Mr. monster's appearance, she only commented on one sentence: pretend to force!
Line of sight, take it back from the air. Mu light song inadvertently, looked at the long yellow figure. His shoulders are wide, but they seem fragile.
At the same time, he is looking up to the most powerful man on the continent.
However, his black and white eyes were still calm without any impurity. As if, there is nothing else in the world that can stir his emotions.
He was like an outsider watching everything happen.
Perhaps, it is mu Qingge that is too focused.
Cause someone to be upset.
All of a sudden, the pressure around suddenly increased, as if like a mountain in the banquet, everyone, especially the Yellow figure of the goose, was taken special care of.
"Well..." A dull hum broke the silence.
Mu light song eyes flash, see the sick beauty at the moment with one hand to support the edge of the table, the other hand to cover his mouth. Between the white fingers, the faintly visible red is particularly eye-catching.
Frowning, she looked up at the God like man in the sky.
In an instant, the pressure disappears. There was a sigh of relief in the hearts of the people, as if they had come back from the edge of death.
And Si Mo, whose white robe is like snow, also "Ao Jiao" falls to the ground and sits on the white jade dragon chair prepared for him by the emperor of Qin.
The Dragon leopard, as his mount, roared into the air with his feet on the ground covered with brocade. Eight dragons and leopards in the air, suddenly turned into eight groups of blue light, flew into its mouth and was swallowed by it.
After that, he just lies lazily at the master's feet, closing his eyes and sleeping.
The lonely cliff also stands behind the Dragon chair like a shadow, immersing itself in the darkness.
This scene is like a dream. Until those black steps, all disappeared, people slowly woke up in shock.
Even muqingge is no exception.
After all, the scene of the Panther swallowing other species is too shocking and beyond the known.
"How strong is he? Is it above purple? " Mu Qingge suddenly suspected that the information he knew was not true.
"Cough." A smoldering cough came.
Si Mo that pair of eyes that can capture the sun and moon of heaven and earth, also slowly looked to the voice.
How was the emperor of the Qin state an astute man? When he followed Simao's eye light and saw the figure that disgusted him, the cold in his eyes flashed by and immediately ordered humanity: "the virtuous king is not comfortable, don't send it down quickly."
It's like a useless thing. There is no concern at all in it, let alone the imperial doctor.
The palace bodyguard takes orders, in the powerful momentum of Si Mo, anxiously carries down the Xian King Qin Jinchen. From the beginning to the end, the goose yellow figure, has not resisted half a minute.
The disgusted person left, Qin Cang also secretly reproached to stare at the queen.
Empress Han's busy low voice explains: "minister concubine thinks, he is the son of your majesty after all."
An ominous evil, worthy of being his son? If it had not been for his reputation, he would have let this son of a bitch die.
Qin Cang thought angrily, but he didn't dare to say it.
Because he did not dare to let the person sitting in the highest seat know that he had the thought of killing his son."Sit down." It is also a voice that is too weak to resist, and rings again.
The people took a breath like an amnesty, bowed down and took their seats. For a moment, it seems that the white shadow on the high platform is the master here.
After Qin Cang sat down, he secretly looked at the Empress Dowager. The latter almost can not be checked nodded, his eyes did not leave a trace of recovery, opened his mouth: "holy king, your holiness to visit China's Qin state, is our country's supreme honor. Today, there are banquets in the palace. On the one hand, it is for his majesty to wash away the dust; on the other hand, he also asks his Majesty's grace to see if there are some useful talents of the younger generation in Qin. What do you think of the king? "
This is a wise thing to say.
I didn't directly say that since you came to our country of Qin, I'll treat you well. You also take some children of Qin state as apprentices. Let's walk away from nepotism.
Just, who is Simao?
This tactful speech fell in his ears, and the corner of his lips was just a hook of unknown meaning.
The radian made all of us nervous again. The old one was afraid that he would be angry, but the younger one was worried about how to express himself.
Qin Cang's temples have been soaked with sweat. Just before he could bear it and was ready to take it back, he suddenly heard a smile like "good!" From the sky like the sounds of nature.
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