The man was dressed in a black shirt with the same color underneath. It was as thick as the night's precipitation. Only the lapels, cuffs and hem were outlined with enchanting patterns with golden silk threads. Each strand of it gave people a sense of nobility and dignity.【】
The black hair is long and half tied up, with a purple gold crown inlaid with jewels. An iron-colored mask covers half of his face, only the man's straight and elegant nose can be seen, and his lips have sharp lines like a knife. He has
The only accessories he wore were a headband and a mask, but Zhong Qingye knew very well that the things he had on him, even the black boots he wore, could be worth the price of a house.
The originally graceful and majestic main hall was unknowingly suppressed by the presence of this person. The obvious dignity of the two elders of the Zhong family also turned into the vulgar appearance of the nouveau riche, which was unsightly.
Zhong Qingye looked at it for a long time, a smile slowly gathered in his eyes, and he raised his eyebrows under the cold mask on the man's face.
"Prince Rui, this is the eldest daughter of Cao Min. My name is Qingye." Mr. Zhong stood up, with a smile on his fine-lined face, which seemed to be well-controlled but clearly revealed to be flattering and vulgar, respectfully
After saying that, he turned to Zhong Qingye, and his tone suddenly became stern: "Qing'er, you still don't bow to the prince."
It turns out that he is Prince Rui, Qi Mo, who is rumored to be at odds with the emperor.
Recalling what happened in the jade shop during the day, Zhong Qingye seemed to be able to figure out the purpose of this man's coming, but he felt that it was too far-fetched. Qi Mo's outfit, even if he liked the jade bracelet on her wrist, it was too much.
There's no need to go there in person.
"I have met the prince." Zhong Qingye lowered his head slightly and made a very non-standard salute. Just as Mr. Zhong was about to be dissatisfied, the man sitting in the high position glanced at him slightly, and Mr. Zhong immediately swallowed the unspoken accusation.
My stomach was full, there was a slight cold sweat on my forehead, and I didn't dare to make any sound.
Zhong Qingye looked at his nominal father with some dissatisfaction. Although he didn't say anything, he had already been marked as useless in his heart.
Qi Mo stood up from the chair. This movement made the entire main hall suddenly tense. Zhong Qingye could even clearly feel his "mother"'s body trembled slightly and shrank towards Mr. Zhong.
There were only the two elders of the Zhong family, Zhong Qingye and him in the huge house. None of the servants who served him were missing. And this Prince Rui seemed to be visiting alone, without any entourage, just like Zhong Qingye had seen on TV before.
The scene of the numerous followers of the royal family and nobles was completely different.
Qi Mo moved slowly and walked up to Zhong Qingye. He was very tall, conservatively estimated to be over 1.87 meters tall. Zhong Qingye, who was less than 1.62 meters tall, had to raise his head when he stood in front of him.
Only then can I reach his face.
The man's eyes are very beautiful, as deep and dark as the late night sea, and as cold and cold as frozen ice for thousands of years. His nose is like a cantilever bridge, and the buckled iron-colored mask glows with a bright red light under the setting sun.
He didn't say anything, he just looked down at the girl's childish face, and the faint wolf pattern on the mask roared at a cold angle. Zhong Qingye's whole body stiffened inexplicably, as if he was frozen, and he looked at Qi Mo,
Talk to each other.
The room suddenly became as silent as a midnight tomb. The sunlight gradually dimmed, and the warm golden light faded layer by layer. Then the arrogant night came, covering everyone's faces with a hazy blur, half-hidden and half-revealed, extremely ghostly.
Zhong Qingye suddenly opened his eyes wide and saw a quick flash of glazed light in the man's eyes.