The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

"It's Lord Qiongqi, the carriage of His Highness the Night King!"

Someone in the crowd yelled, and the entire square became commotion as if a drop of water had fallen into a frying pan. The most excited one was Mu Wanyue who was standing on the stage. Since last night, she has been looking for the whereabouts of His Royal Highness King Ye all over the city. She found it this morning. A second ago, she was still thinking, Where is His Highness the Night King resting?

She raised her hand to caress the hairpin on her head. The hairpin was given by her cousin in the capital. The cousin is a beautiful woman with a unique vision. She also watched Night King with her on the street three years ago. His Highness took one look, and from then on, he was mistaken at first sight for life.

She knew that many young people in Luobei City liked her good-for-nothing sister, but she had never been jealous. Mu Qingling's trash and Bei Tinghuang's trash have been engaged since they were young. What's the use of liking these blind people?

What's more, she has a male god in her heart, that is Yan Ye, the third prince of the Raya Empire, and among all the princes, the only one who was granted a township.

Liked by the emperor, there is no prince who has the most strength to compete for the crown prince.

Such a person, even if she can't be his main concubine, but only a side concubine, she is content.

"His Royal Highness Ye Wang!" Mu Wanyue flew down the stage like a butterfly, towards His Royal Highness Ye Wang's car. "Your Highness, Your Highness, do you still remember me? I am from the Nangong family..."

"boom!"

A white light flashed, and a huge force surged towards this side like a wave. Bei Tinghuang hurriedly took a step to the side, and saw Mu Wanyue's body emerge from the white light and hit the ground .

"Your Highness is within three feet, no intrusion is allowed!"

It was Qiongqi, he just waved Mu Wanyue out with a wave of his sleeve, Mu Wanyue raised her head from the ground with difficulty, staring at Qiongqi with vicious eyes, she gritted her silver teeth, one day in the future Well, if she becomes the woman of His Royal Highness the Night King, she will definitely make this person die.

Where does Qiongqi care what Mu Wanyue thinks? He glanced at Bei Tinghuang with a smile, "Little brother, we meet again!"

Bei Tinghuang received a bottle of good medicine from him, and she didn't know when she would have the chance to thank him, so she nodded to Qiongqi, mouthed "Thank you!" Bei Tinghan glanced lightly, raised his foot and was about to leave.

"Stop, you trash, you hurt my brother, you want to just leave like this?" Bei Tinghan raised his hand and was about to summon his contracted beast.

"Who is saying the word 'trash' again? Pass on my king's order, and whoever dares to say these two words in the future will cut off his tongue!" A faint voice came from the sedan chair. , a slender jade-like hand slowly raised the curtain, and a stunning face appeared in front of everyone.

In the blink of an eye, His Royal Highness the Night King stood on the sedan chair. He stepped out and slowly landed on the ground. The robes that dragged the floor and the Bana flowers woven with golden silk seemed to be alive in the sun, swaying and graceful. Abnormally cold.

With a face like a god, with great majesty, he glanced at Bei Tingde and the others on the stage, and those people knelt down on the ground in panic with a "plop", "See Your Highness the Night King!"

In the square, everyone kneeled and kowtowed.

The only person stood awe-inspiring!

Qiongqi couldn't help shaking his head, looking at Bei Tinghuang with helplessness, this little guy always likes to challenge authority.

Bei Tinghuang still didn't know it, and casually raised her hand to hold the hem of her black robe.