Xuanyuan Ye had already told her about the purple grass matter. This smart and kind-hearted little purple fox had suffered sins that she should not have suffered in the "favor" of deception. It really made people feel heartbroken for her.
"It's very stuffy in the room. I also begged the king...the emperor for a long time." Zicao smiled quietly, her face was a little pale, and her etiquette in front of others was very good.
"He, this is because he feels sorry for you." Han Mengxiao said, turning his head to look at Zi Yiran, and praised him without hesitation: "The clothes Yiran is wearing today really make her look bright."
Zi Yiran immediately looked back at Zicao, his face full of joy, and said a little embarrassedly: "Where is it."
After laughing, Zi Yiran seemed to have just seen Ye Hua standing at the door of the palace. The sky outside had completely darkened, and the light in the palace was very bright. It shone on Ye Hua's expressionless face, giving rise to endless emotions.
Come majesty.
His heartbeat stopped for a few seconds, and Zi Yiran felt that his legs were a little weak. The person in front of him was indeed no longer his second brother Zi Yihan. He was Ye Hua, the Lord God of Zhongtian. Just wave his sleeves.
The ancient god who determines the fate of all beings in the three realms and six realms.
Zi Yiran is now considered an immortal cultivator. He can clearly see the lavender light around Ye Hua, as well as the abundant spiritual energy and deep divine power surrounding Ye Hua. As a junior immortal cultivator, he is only
Standing in the same room as Ye Hua, he relied on the divine power and spiritual energy emanating from Ye Hua to improve himself.
It turns out that ancient humans and gods created creatures and living beings, which is not a legend.
But, so what? Even if he were in heaven and earth, he could not harm his sister Mengxiao!
Zi Yiran stiffened her bones and stood as straight as a pine. She cast her cool gaze on Ye Hua's face and said, "Prince Han, you came uninvited."
Ye Hua, he is the main god of Zhongtian, but in the human world, in this hall, he is still Zi Yihan, Prince Han of the Zimo Dynasty, and his minister!
As soon as the words came out, the whole hall fell into silence.
His Majesty the Emperor and His Highness Prince Han had a falling out. The courtiers had long known that His Majesty the Emperor often gave His Highness Prince Han a few stumbling blocks. This was a matter between brothers, and they turned a blind eye.
Only one eye can't afford to offend or hide.
But today is a lantern feast, a good day. His Majesty, the Emperor, is so rude to His Royal Highness Prince Han as soon as he opens his mouth. I am afraid it will affect the harmony of tonight's dinner.
He thought Ye Hua would be annoyed, but he just said calmly: "I came if I wanted to."
Yes, he is a god, and he can go anywhere in the three realms and six realms he wants to go.
Some courtiers frowned, feeling baffled by what Prince Han said. The atmosphere in the hall was very strange. However, even if they had a hundred courages, they did not dare to ask. One by one, they just wanted to dig a hole in the ground and seal themselves.
He hid it in so as not to be harmed by His Majesty the Emperor or His Highness Prince Han.
It is estimated that if these courtiers had no moral integrity, they would rub a handful of chili powder in their eyes, burst into tears, and beg to leave with a sad face.
"That's it, let's take a seat." Zi Yiran didn't say anything else. Today was a good day and he didn't want to argue with Ye Hua.
The gongs and drums were beating, the strings were vibrating, and the lantern feast officially began. In the colorful light, Han Mengxiao had been chatting happily with Zi Yiran or Zi Cao, leaving Ye Hua aside.