The cheap dragon raised his head, with a cold look on his face, and said loudly: "I'm not an idle person, please go in and report to the regent, just say that Jingying, the first female official next to the lord of Yangyue, is here to ask to see." ”

"Silent Shadow?" The leader of the soldiers guarding the gate frowned, "I haven't heard the regent mention such a person, so you better go back." ”

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Hong hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Jingying is an important witness in the trial of this case, and the regent has instructed that witnesses can enter." ”

The leader of the soldiers guarding the door frowned, and finally removed the sharp weapons that stood in front of him.

Xuanyuan Yu's gaze paused slightly on Xuanyuan Hong's body, and the corners of his lips hooked a slight arc.

This old fellow doesn't seem to be a stubborn person who is completely ignorant of current affairs.

Because of Xuanyuan Hong's help, the cheap dragon was able to enter the senate smoothly.

Xuanyuan Yu walked in the front and entered the extremely gorgeous hall in the center.

As soon as they stepped into the main hall, all the people stepped forward one after another, bowed and bowed, and shouted "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Chitose".

Ling Luo's gaze crossed the kneeling crowd and landed on a middle-aged man who was about forty years old.

The man looks very elegant and elegant, and Xuanyuan Yu's appearance is three or four points similar, he is a middle-aged handsome old man, but the pair of slightly raised eyes, as well as the extreme desire for power inadvertently revealed in the eyes, are really impossible to ignore.

The man wore a very luxurious hat, one of which was inlaid with all kinds of extremely valuable precious stones, and on the brim of the hat was a leaping four-clawed dragon with gold thread.

The man's clothes are extremely eye-catching just in color, and they are the most noble imperial blue except for the Ming ** accident.

Ling Luo's eyes narrowed, and a very uncomfortable sense of resistance passed through his heart.

At a glance, she had already recognized that the extremely dangerous middle-aged man in front of her was the regent of the Jialan Empire, the emperor of the dynasty, Xuanyuan Zhiji.

The man who can see Yu, and can look as usual, and can't bow down, can only be him.

Ling Luo took a deep breath, Xuanyuan Yangyue was the daughter of this middle-aged man.

She has always believed that Xuanyuan Zhiji, who can give birth to such a wonderful daughter as Xuanyuan Yangyue, is definitely not a good product.

"Uncle Huang, long time no see."

Xuanyuan Yu had a shallow smile on his face, but it was clear that the smile did not spread into his eyes.

"It's been a year, Yu'er, you've grown up again." Xuanyuan Zhiji nodded, the corners of his lips hung with the same indifferent and detached arc, but there was coldness in his voice.

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes like a black hole narrowed slightly, and the sharp edge flashed away, and said, "Congratulations to Uncle Huang, becoming a martial king!" ”

year. He wasn't the only one who grew up.

The man in front of him was originally his closest uncle in this Jialan Imperial City, in addition to his parents, brothers and sisters, but at the same time, he was also a huge tumor.

"Huh." Xuanyuan Zhihe smiled casually and said, "This king is already old, what about the martial king, he can't match you young people." ”

Ling Luo frowned slightly.

This regent, just by speaking, makes people feel extremely uncomfortable. What a deep hostility.