Su Yao was not nervous at all, but now the atmosphere is so strange, even if he doesn't want to be nervous.

He took a deep breath and walked in slowly, but because the threshold was a little high, and the wedding dress was a little cumbersome, he almost fainted. Fortunately, the eunuch who was next to him gave him a hand, which did not end up making a fool of himself.

But the movement he made attracted the attention of all the people in the hall. Their eyes fell on the wedding dress Su Yao was wearing, but the expression on his face didn't even change, and he didn't speak, just like a puppet who could breathe.

Su Yao looked up and saw that the hall was full of beauties. He couldn't help frowning.

These days, he knocked on the side of the push from Desheng there heard something about the imperial ink.

So I know that there are some concubines in the Imperial Palace, but I didn't expect that there are so many.

In the face of so many beauties, it is impossible for Dijing Mo, even Liu Xiahui, to hold it all the time.

Su Yao couldn't help feeling jealous.

No matter whether emperor Jing Mo has spoiled these beauties or not, he is still angry, and still can't coax well.

However, there are so many people here, but they don't even have a voice. Don't they think the atmosphere is very strange and depressing?

Or have they been used to the atmosphere for a long time?

Just when Su Yao couldn't figure it out, suddenly a voice came, "the emperor has arrived."

With these words, the atmosphere in the hall became even more depressed.

Su Yao looked at it and found that all the people lowered their heads, and their bodies trembled slightly, as if they were afraid of something.

While he was thinking about whether to bow his head with him or not, a very familiar voice came, "Su Xian, come forward."

Listening to this voice, Su Yao suddenly raised his head, and then saw the "Duke Desheng" who had been with him for several days.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that "Duke Desheng" is also wearing a wedding dress, and the dragon is embroidered with gold thread on it.

In this era, only the emperor's clothes could be embroidered with dragons.

It is obvious that Duke Desheng is the emperor Jingmo of Xilin kingdom.

As soon as he thought that he had been cheated by the other party for so long, Su Yao couldn't help but roar in his heart, and then he became a third company.

Cao, I didn't expect that Desheng was imperial ink!

Emperor Jing Mo is really a snake disease, put a good emperor improper, actually disguised as a eunuch to play with him.

Grass grass!!!

Su Yao tried his best in his life, but he didn't vomit fragrance.

Imperial ink has been looking forward to what kind of reaction, goodbye, now see his face changing, feel very interesting, can't help laughing.

Listening to the laughter, all the people in the hall doubted whether they were listening to hallucinations. Otherwise, why would they hear your Majesty's laughter.

They raised their heads and took a careful look at the imperial ink sitting on the high platform. They saw that he was smiling and his pupils couldn't help the violent earthquake.

Your majesty laughed. Your majesty actually laughed, and because of a man.

Is it true? As the rumor has it, is there something wrong with your Majesty's sexual orientation?

Emperor Jing Mo ignored other people directly, and his eyes fell on Su Yao all the time. "Su Xian, don't you have anything to say to me?"

If it were not for the wrong occasion, Su Yao would have scolded the emperor.

“…… Your majesty, I have nothing to say. "