Yes, this child is now a person who has come from the bloody storm. As an emperor, how could he not see these things clearly? How could he not understand them?

Suddenly, he lowered his head and lowered his eyes, letting his sockets be sour, but he just stopped saying a word.

Seeing this scene, Mo Ye Weilan, who was standing under the Fengling Flower Tree, paused. Without feeling, the darkness in his eyes slowly dissipated.

After all, although Qingluan is the king of the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea, she is a woman, and she is also a woman who was pushed to the royal throne without any preparation.

How could such a person get used to such struggles?

He walked over and held her hand regardless of the matter: "Qingluan, don't be afraid. After all, I am also a person who came out of the Imperial House. You don't have to worry about these things, just give them to me."

Qingluan immediately raised her head when she heard this!

Sure enough, my eyes were red, but it is undeniable that at this time, there was no fear and anxiety that had just happened. Some were just a hint of surprise and calmness that I had never experienced before.

Seeing this, the handsome young man finally raised the corners of his lips slightly...

After entering the Wuhuang Gate, what followed were colorful silk everywhere and golden and festive objects everywhere.

Because this time, Mo Ye Weilan's identity was indeed Qingluan's personal bodyguard, so along the way, he could only follow her and watch her constantly deal with the people from the five major divine beast tribes.

It is obvious that after having had a falling out with Zhuque and others just now, when I got here, the eyes of the two people around me increased a hint of contempt and contempt.

Mo Ye Weilan is nothing? However, with Qingluan's extremely sensitive temperament, her face turned much ugly after dealing with her.

"Just gossip, why are you doing so much?" Seeing her like that, Mo Ye Weilan couldn't help but persuade her.

But before he could think of it, Qingluan became even more angry when he heard this: "It's all your fault. I just ran away like that. You made me feel so embarrassed."

Mo Ye Weilan's face darkened: "Then do you ask me, the king of a country, to apologize to the bird? Do I feel proud of it?"

The green phoenix is ​​full of energy!

The two were about to fall, and suddenly a burst of joy came in front of them. When they looked up, they saw more than a dozen dazzling fire-colored phoenixes waving their huge wings and carrying a beautiful and gorgeous carriage toward everyone.

"It's Feng Mei!"

Seeing the beautiful woman on the imperial carriage wearing a red gauze and being shot by the colorful gauze all over her body, Qingluan screamed.

Hearing this, Mo Ye Weilan looked carefully. His face was like a silver plate, his eyes were like apricots, his lips were red without touching, his eyebrows were green without drawing, and his big red dress was embroidered with nine golden phoenixes, which were solemn and gorgeous, and his head was full of five phoenixes and ten-color crowns. At first glance, he looked at it and it was indeed extremely majestic.

"It seems that it's not as beautiful as Feng Ji."

Mo Ye Weilan has been in Xiangyun Water Pavilion for more than ten years, so he is quite familiar with Feng Ji.

Feng Ji, that is a kind of breathtaking beauty, especially when she put on a gauze, she is like a Shura flower blooming in the dark. Her temptation and her bones are all the way to her, and you will become her captive with just one glance.

Of course, these are just those infinitive people who love beauty, and they cannot include him and his master.
Chapter completed!