The Great Scheming Empress

  A chill ran down his spine as an icy breath swept over him, enveloping him in an instant.

  That intense presence that couldn't be ignored made Jiuyin involuntarily clench his fists, every cell in his body trembling wildly.

  The people behind her made her tremble with a wave of despair for no reason.

  "Long live the king!"

  The four maidservants immediately knelt down.

  A man in a green robe stood respectfully beside him and bowed his head: "Your Highness!"

  A black robe wrapped tightly around his tall and slender figure, the low-key plain-colored robes couldn't contain the noble aura that came naturally to him.

  Cold and stern eyebrows, shrouded in a hint of cold silence, under the long and erect eyelashes, those deep and profound black eyes gleamed with an untamed and intimidating chill.

  The face is the most outstanding and perfect sculpture under heaven, with a strong and resolute appearance that reveals a hint of gentleness, and beneath this gentleness lies a subtle charm.

  His dark green silk reflected his dark starry eyes, like a crystal clear black jade, with a subtle and enchanting charm hidden in its clarity. It seemed that as long as he carelessly glanced at you, you would involuntarily fall into the abyss, shattered to pieces, yet still stubbornly unwilling to wake up.

  Several maidservants knelt on the ground, still unable to help but secretly raise their eyebrows and take a few glances.

  If the war god sitting there is the most sacred and pure jade in the world, then the king in front of him is the most dazzling and mysterious wash stone, with a charming breath that easily takes away all one's breath.

  Suddenly two stunningly handsome men appeared in the room, they... couldn't hold on any longer!

  If I can get this one person, then this life will have no regrets.

  However, the king seemed to dislike this pair of affectionate eyes. He waved his hand and Qing Yi suddenly understood, glanced at the kneeling maid, and said indifferently: "Withdraw."

  The four of them were taken aback, hastily bowed and retreated in a hurry, leaving quickly.

  Tonight, Wang Ye has already set his sights on his target, and they are the ones who have been infatuated with him, but can only be envious.

  Being favored by the prince is a great blessing, but that woman still pretends to be dignified and struggles desperately, which is simply hypocritical!

  After the maid retreated, the man in green also leaned forward and silently left this place.

  Irrelevant people left, leaving only a few, but Jiǔ Yīn hoped that everyone would not leave and wished that all the people would stay here.

  Because she found that when they left, and she felt that only the man who was respectfully called Wang Ye was left behind her, the deepest fear in her heart came flooding in, surging through every blood vessel in her body.

  She could even feel his silent approach, and the evil lazy smile at the corner of his lips and eyebrows.

  Feng Chenye was indeed smiling, and he smiled with a sly and lazy charm.

  A slender figure came to the bedside, sat down carelessly, bent one knee and sat beside Jiu Yin.

  Jiuyin really wanted to turn around and take a look at the man beside her, but she couldn't. When she glanced back, all she could see was a corner of his dark robe and a large palm that had fallen unintentionally, which she saw clearly.

  His skin was very white, like jade porcelain, clean and spotless, but it didn't give people a weak feeling at all.

  That was a noble white, very suitable for his royal highness's identity.

  Her slender fingers, with a proportion that could be called perfect, were the kind of green and long fingers that would make even world-class pianists jealous. But she thought of him holding a sword, his white jade-like long fingers grasping the black hilt, which would definitely be an unforgettable picture for life.

  With a wild and enchanting aura, a large palm slowly approached, and under the shock of Jiuyin, it suddenly grasped her chin.

  His icy fingertips lifted her face, not allowing her to peek at his true appearance, but presenting her entire face in front of him.

  Her thin lips, as beautiful as rose petals, slightly raised, revealing a cold smile that pierced through her bones. His voice, with a hint of magic, froze her heart.

  "This is the woman you would go to any lengths to protect?"