Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"Your Majesty." Princess Chu Yang was wearing a light blue palace dress, with an elegant face and soft eyebrows.

As she bowed, she lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her fingers tightened slightly.

The man sitting on the main seat in front of him had a moody look on his face. He was drinking tea, making a subtle sound as the porcelain cups clinked.

Today, he is no longer dressed in bright yellow, but has changed into bright and cold white brocade clothes. His handsome face has a light expression, carrying the majesty and innate nobility of a god.

When the cold and indifferent eyes were on her, she felt as if there was a layer of frost all over her body, which was very cold.

"Pingshen." He put down the tea cup and spoke calmly.

Yun Si immediately stood up straight, with her beautiful peach blossom eyes lowered and her red lips slightly pursed, "Your Majesty is here for something important?"

"What? If nothing happens, I can't come?"

"Of course it is possible." After she said this, she stopped talking and stood silently.

Que Yan stood up and stretched out her long palm with a jade finger ring in front of her. Yun Si looked at him, but he said quietly, "I heard that your hand was scratched by a flower some time ago?"

Yun Si blinked, reacted, and stretched out her hand.

The pink palms were spread out, and they were white and clean, with no traces at all.

"It was accidental. It's okay now."

It was rare for her to be so close to him in human form. Her beautiful eyes looked at him clearly, and her eyes seemed to bend.

Her head was raised slightly, but she looked at him without any concealment.

The man's gloomy eyes met hers, his expression still calm, "What? Aren't you afraid of me?"

Yun Si lowered her eyebrows again and said, "I'm not afraid."

"Why aren't you afraid?"

"Because, Your Majesty is," she paused, "a good person."

There was dead silence.

The emperor said nothing, his eyes still indifferent.

The snow is still falling outside and the wind is still blowing.

Her voice fell, firm, but also seemed to contain a bit of tenderness.

There was calmness in Que Yan's deep phoenix eyes, but there was a sudden roar in her throat, and she couldn't tell whether it was happiness or anger.

"Good guy?"

He seemed to be reminiscing about these two words from her, chewing them slowly, his brows filled with coldness.

Yun Si didn't know whether the flattery was right or not, so she secretly raised her eyes to look at him.

Leng Buding met his moody gaze, and she silently lowered her eyelids.

Of course she knew he was not a good person, but at least, in her heart, he was always good.

With this curse in her heart, her chin was raised again.

The man held her face with one hand, and there were emotions in his eyes that she couldn't understand.

"Chu Yang, you should know whether there are certain things you should say and whether you should do certain things."

"Since you have done something, you should bear the consequences, you know?"

".?"

The delicate and beautiful princess looked at him blankly, her clean pupils filled with his reflection.

Maybe she never realized that her blank eyes were exactly the same as Bai Hu's.

Even the small movements of moving the ears are exactly the same.

"What did I do?" She opened her red lips slightly, wondering.

The emperor smiled emotionlessly and let go of her, "You know what you did."

"I can give you endless glory, give you supreme rights, and turn you into the most noble princess, but there is one thing you have to remember."

The emotions in his eyes completely calmed down, and they were terrifyingly dark.

"There are some people that you shouldn't mess with, so don't mess with them."

"Because you can't afford the consequences."