Chapter 137 The Heir to the Throne

Thinking of Yi Yurou's purpose, Yun Qian sneered in her heart rather unhappily.

It just so happened that Nangong Jingyu saw her alone, stepped up and smiled slightly: "Why are you standing here alone?"

"It's quiet here." Yun Qian also smiled back, "By the way, Brother Nangong, why is the emperor so respectful to that envoy? Even if it's a minister of Tianchen, it doesn't have to be like this, right?"

"It's not the minister, it's the prince."

Mentioning this matter, Nangong Jingyu's expression became more solemn: "Different-colored pupils are the symbol of Tianchen's royal bloodline. The purer the heterochromatic pupils, the purer the bloodline represented."

Yun Qian showed horror: "Is he Tianchen's prince?"

Nangong Jingyu nodded, but shook his head quickly: "I'm afraid it's more than that. With such pure blood-red pupils, he is very likely to be the heir to the throne of the Tianchen Empire."

Yun Qian's eyes flickered, staring at another table on the high seat in the hall that was placed side by side with the emperor's seat but more beautifully decorated, a storm arose in her heart.

No wonder the Southern Chu emperor had such a servile attitude earlier, it turned out that he ran into someone he couldn't afford to offend.

In fact, she had known for a long time that Ye Yan was not an ordinary person, but she never guessed that he would have such a noble background.

"Xiao Jin, be careful, I always feel that his purpose for you is not pure, as if he is playing with you, a senior animal trainer."

Nangong Jingyu warned in a deep voice, but Yun Qian was a little powerless to complain.

When had that bastard man ever been innocent about her purpose?

When all the officials arrived, the emperor and Ye Yan should also arrive, and everyone returned to their respective positions.

At this moment, Yi Yurou gave Yun Qian a hard look, her pretty eyes were full of hatred.

"Yunjin, just wait for me, one day I will return the humiliation you imposed on me today a thousandfold."

She gritted her teeth and said a few words, and indeed lowered her voice on purpose, so that no one could hear it except herself.

Following the eunuch's summons, Ye Yan and the emperor entered the venue one after the other, the officials saluted, the emperor said a few words, and the banquet officially began.

"The second daughter of the Yi family, Yurou, has met His Highness, and Your Highness is blessed and safe."

The gorgeously dressed Yi Yurou suddenly stepped forward, and saluted Ye Yan alone without further ado. Anyone with eyes could see what she was up to.

Silence.

Snapped!
That was the sound of the jade chopsticks in Yunqian's hand being snapped into two parts, which was especially obvious in the silent hall.

The prince, the third prince and Nangong Jingyu looked over almost at the same time.

Even the little fox was so frightened by the sourness on her body that his hair stood on end. He looked at her with some fear, and immediately fled to Yunhong's embrace beside him.

Yunhong glanced at Ta, then glanced at Ye Yan and Yi Yurou over there, and reminded in a low voice, "Xiao Jin..."

"It's nothing."

She smiled and whispered something, the cloud is calm and the wind is light.

Above the high position, Ye Yan lightly turned the glazed luminous cup in his hand, as if he didn't see Yi Yurou who was showing favor in front of him, his gaze fell to Yunqian, who was full of sourness, and his thin lips curled into an evil arc .

"I wonder if the envoy has the honor to invite Miss Yunjin to sit with me tonight?"

The audience was silent again, and Yi Yurou's face was distorted with anger.

She was such a glamorous beauty asking him to be seated. He pretended not to see it, but she went out of her way to ask that uneducated bitch Yunjin to sit with her?Isn't this a blatant slap in the face?
(End of this chapter)

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