C10 (1/2)
Zhong Ao Shuang lowered her head. Before coming here, Emperor Sheng had personally told him about this matter. Now that he had personally heard of it, his heart felt at a loss.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something more. Finally, he lowered his head, picked up a book, and started flipping through it unconsciously. He was no longer in the mood. He could not say anything, nor could he stop anything.
”Princess, it's late today. This subject will explain everything to you until tomorrow.”
”The emperor has arrived!”
A long shout made the originally lively scene fall silent. Everyone got up and knelt down to welcome the king.
Yue Chanjuan followed behind Emperor Sheng as she quietly looked towards the banquet, searching for the two envoys sent by the Great Moon Sect. Today, the emperor was holding a feast at the palace to entertain the envoys of the Big Moon Sect. At the same time, they were also the two envoys that Yue Chanjuan had personally witnessed for herself.
After all, one of them was the lonely son of the crabapple pear. If she wanted to, this person could become her husband.
There was a trace of curiosity in her deep eyes. This was the first time that she had seen the legendary barbarian Huns. Zhong Ao Shuang's description was, after all, a virtual one. If she wanted to see the Huns today, especially one of them, who might become her future husband, how could she miss this opportunity?
His gaze landed on the upper right side of the hall. The envoy from the Great Moon Sect should be there.
”You may rise. Today, I am hosting a banquet to entertain the envoys of the Great Moon Sect. Please do not be overly courteous, all of you take your seats.”
Emperor Sheng was the first to sit down. With a gentle smile on his face, his bright eyes swept across the entire hall. No one dared to look directly into the eyes of Emperor Sheng's, as they all respectfully and respectfully lowered their heads.
Everyone noticed that Emperor Sheng was followed by an unmatched beauty. After Emperor Sheng took his seat, the emperor sat down next to him.
Someone recognized her. She was none other than the most beautiful female princess of the Great Kang Empire, Princess Wuyou.
”Look, that's Princess Wuyou. She is a beauty from a country with a great amount of knowledge. She is a talented woman with a great reputation in our country.”
”Hiss hiss …”
In the middle of the banquet, a collective gasp sounded out as countless fiery gazes stealthily landed on Yue Chanjuan.
Yue Chanjuan sat upright in her seat. She was already familiar with this gaze. Anyone who saw her, regardless of gender, would feel the same. There was something more in the eyes of those men.
Her devastatingly beautiful appearance was the focus of everyone's attention wherever she went. She did not want to do this, but she had no choice as to how she could be bestowed upon the world by the heavens.
On the right, two people were seated. One of them was dressed in leather, the other in tight leather. His face was sharp like a knife as his thick eyebrows stood erect. Under his brows, there was a pair of bright eyes brimming with a domineering aura. Those eyes reminded Yue Chan of the ferocious beasts in the hunting grounds.
Her hair was adorned with a golden ornament, with the front end of a marten's tail stuck in front of it. Her muscles were knotted, and even if she wore leather clothing, it was difficult to restrain. Her angular and distinct face revealed an intoxicated expression as she stared straight at her.
This person was rather handsome, full of masculinity. He was tall and strong, and he held a wine cup in his hand. He didn't put it down for a long time. A pair of large hands, rough and strong, seemingly as if they had forgotten. In his hands, there was a wine cup.
His gaze swept across the person indifferently and landed on the person beside him. He couldn't help but stop.
The man was dressed in a similar outfit to the man from before. He had a short jacket, narrow cuffs, and the front of his shirt was covered at the right front with a leather belt around his waist. He wore tight pants and short boots.
The face was the color of wheat, the eyebrows were split into eight colors, and the eyes were as clear as stars. There was a light and gentle smile on her face. Her eyes were slightly narrow and long. It was unknown whether it was because of the light or the starlight that shone in his eyes. It made Yue Chan's heart tighten.
These two had outstanding appearances, not much different from the Han Chinese. Compared to the rest of the officials, they were much more masculine and valiant.
If the previous person was like a beast hidden in the forest, then he was like a blade of bamboo. Even many of the scholars of the Central Plains were not as elegant as him. If she wasn't wearing the same clothes, Yue Chan Juan wouldn't have thought that this person was a Huns.
”It seems that the Huns are no different from my big man.” The leader of the group is different from the rest. There are some people from a different race amongst them who are in the limelight. From the looks of it, they are no different from the Chinese. ”
Emperor Sheng glanced at Yue Chan and said in a low voice: ”That robust man above, is the fifth son of crabapple. His name is Solu Lian Mountain, and he is truly brave and dauntless. The person beside him was none other than the Great Moon Branch's Prince Xian of the Left, Tuoba Fei. Tuoba Fei is the leader of this trip. These two are outstanding people among the Huns. Are they worthy of the little sister? ”