As soon as Beiming Xifeng heard his gentle voice, he strode out to greet him and gave him a hearty smile, "Brother Seventh Emperor!" He felt that his seventh brother was the most beautiful person in the world, and he looked so gentle every time he saw him.
He is an elegant, modest and gentleman, even her beautiful mother is not one-tenth as good as him. He is simply too handsome, causing harm to the country and the people, and even the stunning beauty cannot describe his beauty.
So every time I see him, no matter how angry he is, he will dissipate with his calm and elegant temperament. Just as his anger has dissipated a little, when he hears him ask this, he becomes angry again, "She's not the queen yet!"
You force me to read the art of war and strategies of famous masters all day long. They are all intrigues, scheming, and deception! Tell me what my mother thinks. Why do you want me to learn to deceive others? "
Beiming Xichen was personable and calmly listened to his complaint, "Maybe you are too young to understand the truth. No one likes to live a life of intrigue, but our lives are full of deception and concealment.
, If you want not to be deceived by others, you must first make yourself stronger! "The voice is as light as white chrysanthemum, but it reflects the philosophy that will never fade, and there is a faint sadness that cannot be noticed by others.
He calmly and gracefully picked up the classics on the floor one by one and wiped them clean. His movements were gentle and elegant. Not only did he not feel humble and kneeling, but he made people feel that his movements were noble and holy, sacred and inviolable.
Beiming Xifeng suddenly felt a little frustrated. Even his closest and most respected imperial brother said this. It seemed to make sense, but he didn't like the feeling of cheating. He just wanted to change the topic and get out of business as soon as possible.
, he looked pitifully at Beiming Xichen, with his big, watery eyes filled with grievances, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Brother Huang, the wind is refreshing today. I have been wronged by my mother again. Why don't you take me out to play?"
Just a moment!"
Beiming Xichen looked at the prince who kept crying, Yaoyao's head was helpless, with a faint smile in his gleaming light blue eyes, elegant and elegant, just like a banished immortal, just smiling
The wind in Beiming River made me feel a little dazed. I suddenly brought my mind back and quietly lowered my head to scratch the circle.
"Okay, how about we go and meet this 'city that never sleeps' tonight?" The warm and jade-like voice slowly flowed through the hearts of everyone present like a gurgling clear spring, making people feel relaxed and happy.
When Prince Xifeng heard that the emperor agreed, he jumped up and cheered like an innocent child, "That's great! I knew that the emperor loves me the most!"
Ningyou City has always been known as the city that never sleeps. The buildings on both sides of the street are magnificent and full of ancient style. There are many shops on both sides and it is very lively. It is obviously a dark night, but the whole city is brightly lit, as bright as day.
The wide street can accommodate more than ten carriages. Men and women of all kinds of clothes are walking shoulder to shoulder on the street. It is bustling and lively. Two handsome young masters in brocade clothes and elegant appearance are walking leisurely in the middle of the endless street, followed by two people.
A cautious little guy.
This kind of dress is not unusual in this busy crowd, because both of them are absolutely handsome, especially Beiming Xichen, who is wearing a light blue brocade dress, and is even more stunning under the bright lights on both sides! Those light blue pairs
Her colored eyes were like glass covered with mist, hazy and deep, taking away all the wind, flowers, snow and moon in this world.