Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

"Seven Lords!"

The one holding Yu Zisu's famous post was too monitoring to see this voice, his hand shook, and he couldn't help crying without tears, who on earth was it and how did he draw this evil spirit over!

This sentence circulated in the palace, it is better to provoke the **** king than to provoke the ghost king!

At first, a court lady wanted to climb the bed of this one, but the Seventh Prince ordered the guards to throw it outside and fell to death! From the beginning to the end, Emperor Jing didn't make any punishment except for reprimand!

From then on, everyone in this palace respected and feared this war ghost lord!

The **** watched the seven princes getting closer and closer, wearing a white python robe of enjoyment of silver thread, glowing like a jade, but cold and dark, like a cold unsheathed sword that would cut at him at any time.

He knelt down on the ground in a hurry, and said with a trembling voice: "Seventh Prince, why are you..."

"This king likes it, why, do you have a problem?" Ye Xiuming gave him a cold look, his eyes cutting his flesh like a knife.

"No problem! No problem!" The **** hurriedly kowtowed. The group of people behind him had already knelt down when he was kneeling, and in front of Ye Xiuming, the atmosphere did not dare to show one.

"Are you okay?" Ye Xiuming came to Yu Zisu and asked in a very soft voice amid the widening eyes of everyone.

The **** who was kneeling on the ground felt like a hell! The seven princes were so gentle to this woman! What is the origin of this woman?

Yu Zisu glanced at him and said lightly: "It's okay."

Yu Zisu's attitude even caused the kneeling **** to drop his chin. God, this woman was talking to the Seventh Prince, but there was nothing wrong with it!

"Do you have objections to Su Er's identity?" Ye Xiuming asked coldly.

"what?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Xiuming suddenly spoke to herself again, and the change in attitude was really a big difference. The **** who was kneeling on the ground gave a soft voice, and when he saw Ye Xiuming’s condensed complexion, he quickly turned around. Turning around, hurriedly said: "No problem! No problem!"

But in my heart is secretly slandering, is this really the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion? Otherwise, why are these seven princes so good to this woman? But the eldest lady in the prime minister's house has changed too much, right?

How can there be rumours of this graceful appearance?

While whispering in my heart, I hurriedly put the famous post in the hand of the maid next to the lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry! It's all small confusion! Please also the lady has a lot, don't worry about it! "

I originally thought that the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion would make a big noise, but I didn’t know that this eldest lady just evoked a smile that was not a smile, and said lightly: "Don't care." Then, she took her maid and left. .

Seeing the two people who were going away, the **** who had just entered the palace couldn't help but mutter: "This eldest lady in the prime minister's mansion is simply blind to everyone. How can it be so unbearable to stand with the Seventh Prince. A match made in heaven..."

It was the court lady who led the way, staying far away, without saying a word, the tourmaline, tourmaline and Qingfeng also followed far behind. Under the strong aura of two people, no one dared to say a word, and the whole atmosphere was slightly quiet. Too much.

"Why are you late?" Yu Zisu was still worried about what was going on, frowning and asking.

Ye Xiuming said indifferently: "With you."

The spring breeze was slightly floating, Ye Xiuming looked at Yu Zisu's slightly ruddy face, and suddenly said, "Let's take a rest."

Just as Ye Xiuming's words fell, the palace lady leading the way in front of her trembled and hurriedly stopped.

Yu Zisu was taken aback, only to realize that Ye Xiuming's eyes fell on her face, and the sweat dripped down. She realized that it was because of herself, and hurriedly said, "I'm fine."

This body is still too weak. Even though I have paid attention to this exercise in the past few months, I still can't go back to the way it was before.

And she knows very well that this is not the 21st century, this is the ancient times, and the monarchy is supreme. Even if she is fearless and powerful, her current strength is still difficult to match the power of a country, so don't touch the brow of Emperor Jing.

What's more, there is also a concubine lotus from Madam Lian's house in the palace. If you say something in Jingdi's ear, it will be troublesome.

She hates trouble!

Ye Xiuming didn't speak, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing. The palace lady who led the way was forced by Ye Xiuming's evil spirit, and she didn't dare to approach.

The tourmaline said haha, "Miss, just take a break, anyway, we are already late, and it doesn't make any difference if we are late for a while, besides, the prince is not for..."

Seeing the eyes that Yu Zi Su Leng swept over, she smiled sullily, stopped her mouth, and stepped back a little aggrievedly.

Sure enough, it is something that cannot be mixed with the master.

Yu Zisu couldn't tell whether he was moved or something else. Anyway, he was still uncomfortable. He knew he was not that kind of person, but now he can't forgive what he did that day, but...

"Wipe it." Just when Yu Zisu was stunned, Ye Xiuming suddenly took out a handkerchief and handed it to her. Her thin lips were slightly pursed, and his fingers were pinched, revealing his tension.

The intricately carved ghost mask reflected cold light in the sunlight. He was obviously a condensed person. When facing her, he fell cold and became considerate and careful... Yu Zisu looked at Ye Xiuming's long, long body. The eyelashes were unexpectedly surprised.

Ye Xiuming saw that Yu Zisu was lingering, watching her look at her face in a daze, she couldn't help but evoke a faint smile, picked up the veil, and wiped it on Yu Zisu's face.

"hiss……"

Feeling the tingling on his face, Yu Zisu looked at Ye Xiuming, and said coldly, "What?" Damn, what did he just do? Why didn't he defend himself?

Ye Xiuming watched Xiao Ren'er frown, and touched the area that had just been rubbed by him with a little annoyance. He blamed himself: "The first time I did it, it was my fault."

There were red marks on the little man's face, and he blamed himself.

Originally, Ye Xiuming suddenly wiped sweat for Yu Zisu, and he had already shocked the rest of the people who followed. Now he apologized to Yu Zisu, which surprised everyone.

Especially Aomine, seems to have understood the meaning of the master's day. I'm afraid that regardless of whether she is worthy of the master, the master already has to do with him.

"No..." When Yu Zisu saw Ye Xiuming's suddenly enlarged face, he couldn't say it anymore.

"call……"

The gentle wind rubbed his ears and brushed it across his face. The slight tingling just now didn't hurt anymore, it was refreshing and cool, and it was very comfortable.

"Ye Xiu Ming..."

Yu Zisu looked at Ye Xiuming, who had leaned over to blow for himself at the place where he had just been hurt, couldn't help but let out a loud voice.