The Way of the Empress

Moodys is not a saint, so how can he stand Zhuo Yang's provocation like this. He took advantage of the situation and grabbed Zhuo Yang's troubled hand, and then pressed the man to the wall and kissed him deeply, in a hurry. Just want to undress.

"Don't! I like to watch you wearing this suit." But before his hand touched the clothes, Zhuo Yang stopped him and unzipped Moodys' uniform pants: "I like to watch. You look like me in this military uniform."

Where did Moodys have been so tempted? At the moment, a rush of blood rushed down. He didn't move his clothes according to his wishes, and directly peeled off Zhuo Yang's clothes: "You are really a seductive soul. Vixen."

"Is the vixen still male?" Zhuo Yang looked at him but smiled.

Looking at the neatly dressed Moodys naked, he suddenly became more excited.

The two tossed back and forth for a long time, until they soiled Moodys' new military uniform and had to prepare a new one.

Zhuo Yang stretched out his hand to let Moodys hug himself to take a bath.

The banquet was held in the Crown Prince’s Villa. It was scheduled to start at around 7 in the evening, but people arrived one after another around 5:30 in the afternoon.

Zhuo Yang stood on the second floor of the banquet hall and looked down. What caught his eye was all splendid and prosperous. All the faces were the most prosperous figures in the entire emperor star. They were either rich or expensive, and ordinary people couldn’t even get invitations. of.

Who can think of it?

More than half a year ago, he was just the eldest son of Zhuo Yu who was not favored by the Zhuo family and put Zhuo Yu overwhelmed in everything. Now, relying on Moodys to get Ophia's regime, he is already the most noble guide of the entire Emperor Star.

Everyone is envious, even the big people who have never put him in their eyes will compliment him because of his sentry.

It can be seen that things are impermanent.

"His Royal Highness, your dress looks really good today. Where did you customize it? It looks really good when you wear it on your body." He just stood there, and the ladies who had nodded their heads before kept coming. Compliment him: "When I grow up so much, I really have never seen a more exquisite and better-looking person than His Royal Highness? It's like walking out of a painting, and I can't pick out a place that is not good. "

Zhuo Yang put on a dress, which was completely different from the sticky goblin in front of Moodys yesterday. Not to mention the grandeur and grandeur, he also added a sense of abstinence inexplicably.

Even the little nine-tailed fox, who has always been lively and active, is exceptionally capable of supporting the scene on this occasion, not seeing the usual stubbornness, noble and glamorous, and non-cannibalistic fireworks.

"Where, where, I don't really understand this. It's all arranged by the housekeeper. I just wear them casually. You are too acclaimed." He also echoed, with a few words of greeting, and happily mingle with a group of guides and ladies.

If he encounters ill-intentioned intent to try to get news from him, he will simply say: "This kind of look is given by God. I'm born like this. It's not ugly to wear anything."

To give people back is to not even leave the opportunity to praise oneself to the other party.

"Beauty, you are really busy tonight." Zhuo Yang finally finished dealing with people he thought he should be dealing with, and hid in the corner to take a leisurely stroll, but Allen walked towards him obsessively with a red wine glass.

Zhuo Yang was too lazy to pretend in front of him, sighed silently, and said: "You know, even if you want to relax, you can't relax on this occasion. Especially, this banquet is hosted by our family, and I am the host."

"But isn't all this what you wanted most before?" Allen asked him with a smile.

Zhuo Yang lowered his head and glanced, and there was a splendid flourish underneath, and he admitted, "Yes."

He has always wanted to climb up and be the best, and he has never changed...

"You, just take a good break now. Do you see below, the famous wizard eldest lady of the Fang family, who was previously fanatical about the prince's suitor who hadn’t changed even after the prince’s accident? …But I’ve been staring at you, whispering to friends." Allen leaned in Zhuo Yang’s ear and whispered: "She was pursuing your prince’s prince so fiercely, even after the accident The developer had said that he was willing to marry him, there was a large wave of supporters and fans, and the popular support rate was extremely high. At that time, the crown prince rejected her on the grounds that he did not want to drag people and did not want to get married, and asked her father to send her away. To the planet Gloria...I didn't come back until this military parade."

Zhuo Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Allen continued to spread science for him: "However, just a few years after she was sent away, the prince who claimed to be unwilling to marry while seriously ill married you because of the old marriage contract that the royal family and the Zhuo family had been shelving. Now I have recovered physically...Presumably, this eldest lady must be unwilling to be reconciled."

"Also, the shameless first guide of the empire's mental power of the Corey family is also staring at you, always wanting to come over. If I hadn't come here first, he would already be standing in front of you." Allen said: "They But I always want to meet you. I can block you for a while now, but they will always find a chance to come over. You will be busy later. My crown prince, the future queen, your majesty."

Allen is quite ready to watch him play.

Zhuo Yang looked at the crowded people underneath, shrugged, but smiled: "I will come when they want to meet, and I want to meet them. Fighting with others is endless and I have always believed that it is too easy. Life will make people lose their fighting power."

"It seems that I came here to help you block it until it was wrong, so I can go?" Allen looked at Zhuo Yang's fighting spirit, full of interest.

Zhuo Yang didn't speak, but his expression was indifferent.

He lowered his head and glanced downstairs, suddenly saw something, and immediately said to Allen: "You should really go. Your big brother who has been hiding from you is here."

Allen glanced at Zhuo Yang with a smirk, and then looked in the direction Zhuo Yang was looking at.

Sure enough, I saw Chu Li...

Alan Dang didn't even have any thoughts to watch the show, and greeted Zhuo Yang, and ran away in a panic.

Zhuo Yang held up a red wine glass with high morale and took a sip, while chatting with a lady who had a good relationship with him, while waiting for someone who wanted to find him to come to the door.

"His Royal Concubine?" At this moment, two more people suddenly appeared, walking here as if accidentally, and accidentally ran into Zhuo Yang and the lady who was talking with him.

He was stunned, and immediately after calling Zhuo Yang, he greeted the lady next to Zhuo Yang: "Mrs. Anne."

It's Rand... he has a good friend by his side.

At a glance, it was obvious that the guide beside him was not outstanding, and the spiritual power was not very high. This was the foil of Osphia's first guide.

"It's Mr. Rand and Mr. Julian." Zhuo Yang didn't put them in his eyes. He was very generous and greeted. In the current emperor star noble circle, except for Alan and the three princes. The one who counts as a person, he really hasn't seen anyone who is extraordinarily smart and doesn't use himself as an object, a sentinel accessory.

When Rand saw Zhuo Yang, his eyes were red, and he was eager to cry, as if he had any story to tell: "His Royal Highness..."

"Excuse me, what's the matter? Mr. Lante." Zhuo Yang didn't care about his tricks. It's okay to have a boring meeting now.

Rand asked softly, "May I take a step to talk to you?"

"Okay." Zhuo Yang didn't even think about it, so he agreed.

The lady Anne who was next to Zhuo Yang knew that this rand was not a good friend, and worried that Zhuo Yang immediately asked: "Your Highness, do you need me to accompany you?"

"No, thank you for your kindness, Mrs. Anne." Zhuo Yang smiled and turned down Mrs. Anne: "But since Mr. Lande wants to talk to me for a while, presumably he doesn't want people to listen in, so I will talk to him. All right."

Zhuo Yang deliberately paid attention to the geographical location, so he took Rand to a slightly quieter place. No one else could hear them, but everyone could see their every move here. Rand was determined not to do anything bad. Locally, he said: "Mr. Rand has something to say, just say it."

"...His Royal Concubine, may I ask... His Royal Highness is he okay lately?" Rand asked as if pretending to be extremely courageous, he wanted to say nothing but stopped.

Zhuo Yang laughed all of a sudden, and bluntly replied: "Okay, of course it is good. With me taking care of him, what can he do wrong?"

"Knowing that he is good, I'm relieved." Lante's face froze. He didn't expect Zhuo Yang to answer like this, but he still made an unforgettable appearance, and said: "My family forced me to have an accident at His Royal Highness. It was time to put aside the relationship with His Royal Highness. Although I was sad in my heart, I still had to obey the family’s arrangements and broke the connection with His Royal Highness. I know that His Royal Highness must hate me and blame me because of the things we have done in the past. …I am sorry for him, and I don’t have a face to face him. Now that I know that His Royal Highness is fine, I feel relieved."

His few words are to deepen his own past and Moodys's ambiguous affair countless times, as if he and Moodys once vowed to each other.

He turned his back on Moodys in times of crisis, and Moodys must love him deeply and hate him at this moment.

It's a high shot.

If so, Zhuo Yang didn't grow up in a fight with each other, and if he was silly, Baitian would have to give him a word, a pimple grew in his heart, and he felt how deep and righteous he had been with Moodys, because of various realities. The pressure has to be separated, but neither can let go of each other, and no one can replace it.

"Mr. Lande is worried. A while ago, I heard that you are going to be engaged to the second prince and become the son-in-law of your Royal Highness." But Zhuo Yang refused to follow his practice: "How can your Royal Highness hate you? Blame you?"

Rant's face was stiff, and he didn't expect he would bring up the matter between himself and Vincent, but the stupid thing he had done, the tooth was broken, he could only swallow in his stomach.

Rand avoided talking about this, and instead asked Zhuo Yang: "I don't know, what does your Royal Highness like to do?"

"I have been quite free lately. Apart from eating, drinking and having fun, sleeping with the crown prince, it seems that there is nothing to do." Zhuo Yang was serious.