The light mask fell to the strings with a subtle crunch.

    That handsome, innocent, seductive face appeared in front of everyone without a little defense.

    At this moment, everyone was stunned.

    This is how a face, white as jade face, through the angular cold, meticulous as porcelain skin, flooded with a dream-like crystal luster, light brown hair, only with a purple silk belt simply bundled, forehead a silver snake-shaped mark, charming heavenly, pure eyes plus long narrow eyes, line into a very beautiful style, thin lips, color pale as water, but incomparable temptation.

    That noble and elegant temperament, just one glance, can no longer remove the eyes.

    Liang Sheng’s brows knitted lightly, she didn’t expect the mask she had personally put on for him to suddenly fall off.

    Even without looking, she could imagine the stares of the crowd now.

    Yan Qingxuan froze and looked at Yan Mor Calamity’s face, his heart was like a shocking wave.

    Others had never seen his face, but he had, not realizing that he had regained his appearance and looked so much like his mother.

    Seeing Yan Mor Calamity’s face, Yan Qingxuan suddenly thought of Liangsheng, and the corners of his lips lifted into a pleased smile.

    Just as well, she could have helped him with his leg, what with that kid’s one hell of a face.

    Yan Sheng Yuan’s brothers were also shocked, they had all seen Old Six’s ghostly face when they were young, even if they hadn’t seen it for more than a decade afterward, this face wouldn’t have changed so much.

    Yan Ao Tian looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face, his eyes filled with excitement.

    Jiu’er …

    As if, really as if, more so than Optimus Prime!

    When Shen Qingdai and Concubine Zhen and the other concubines saw Yan Mor Calamity’s face, they all looked horrified and had the appearance of having seen a ghost.

    Xia Qingjiu …

    Shen Qingdai gripped the hem of her sleeve in a death grip, and her body couldn’t help but tremble gently.

    Princess Jane also looked very frightened, and horror and penitence alternated constantly on her face.

    On the contrary, it was Concubine Li, who, after a brief moment of astonishment, had nothing more than admiration on her face.

    Shen Qiyan looked at that stunningly handsome face, and her heart was almost bursting with love.

    He … was surprisingly good looking!

    She couldn’t even let go of him with his ugly face before, but now, like this, how could she let go?

    When Feng Si Luan saw Yan Mor Calamity’s face, a heart couldn’t help but beat wildly, and her eyes were filled with fervor.

    With just one glance, she knew that he was the one she was looking for.

    Yan Mor Calamity’s brows knitted lightly as he raised his eyes to look coldly at Feng Si Luan.

    Damn woman for making a move on him.

    Meeting those icy eyes, instead of being afraid, Feng Si Luan boldly threw a wink.

    Liang Sheng abruptly frowned, a cold light crossing the bottom of his eyes.

    Yan Mor Calamity also frowned, averting his eyes with a look of disgust and picking up the mask on the strings to put it back on.

    Looking at Yan Mor Calamity, who had redonned his mask, the crowd finally returned to their senses.

    “Man, was I just dreaming, if I was, this is too real.”

    “Who on earth rumored that the Ghost King was born with a ghost face, which is clearly as handsome as a heavenly god.”

    “The Ghost Prince is so beautiful looking, and he and the Ghost Princess are simply too good a match.”

    …

    Ignoring the crowd’s murmurs, Yan Mor Calamity returned directly to Liangsheng’s side.

    Liang Sheng bowed slightly to Yan Ao Tian, “I wish Father Emperor a constant smile and joy far and wide.”

    Hearing Liang Sheng’s “Father”, Yan Ao Tian instantly burst out laughing.

    “A good smile and joy far and wide, Lao Liu’s daughter-in-law has a heart, reward!”

    Seeing Yan Ao Tian who was laughing happily, Shen Qingdai and Ji Qiu Yue and the others were all jealous.

    The emperor is really biased, but is blowing a song, even if there is a heart, they have sent a heavy gift, not to mention the reward, even a good word have not heard it.

    After the congratulatory gifts were delivered, the feast was held.

    Whether it was the concubines or the royal relatives, they all toasted to Yan Ao Tian, and Yan Ao Tian also came to the table, and soon became a little bit drunk.

    Today he was happy, not for anyone else, but only for the sixth son, Yan Mori Calamity.

    The boy was born ghost-faced, but no matter how unattractive he looked, he had never disliked him, and had treated him with indifference, and in order to protect him.

    How could he not be happy to see him regain his looks now.

    In fact, ever since Yan Mor Calamity’s mask fell off, almost everyone’s eyes were on him without moving away.

    But no matter how hot and crazy those gazes are, Yan Mor Calamity doesn’t pay any attention to them, a pair of eyes look at Liangsheng without blinking, and a heart is completely hung on Liangsheng. A moment for her to peel lychee, a moment to feed grapes, that considerate appearance, really fascinated all the women’s eyes.

    Shen Qiyan watched Yan Mor Calamity’s movements and grabbed the wine glass and poured a mouthful of wine, but she was choked by the sour flavor of the wine and wanted to shed tears.

    Feng Si Luan tightly squeezed her wine cup, her eyes filled with jealousy.

    Suddenly, she stood up and walked over to Yan Mor Calamity with her wine glass.

    Liang Sheng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Siluan’s eyes flashed with a flash of ghostly light.

    A peeled grape was handed to her mouth, and Liangsheng opened her mouth with a smile, the corners of her eyes were provocative, but her eyes were disdainful.

    Feng Si Luan’s anger was instantly provoked, and the wine cup in her hand seemed to be about to be crushed by her.

    Feng Si Luan stood in front of Yan Mor Calamity for a few minutes, but Yan Mor Calamity didn’t look at her squarely.

    Finally, Feng Si Luan couldn’t help but take another step forward, “Yan Mor Calamity.”

    Yan Mor Calamity raised his eyes and coldly glanced at Feng Si Luan before dropping his eyes to peel grapes for Liang Sheng.

    The two of them, one concentrating on feeding and the other eating at ease, looked at Feng Si Luan burning with jealousy.

    “Yan Mor Calamity, whether you like this princess or not, this princess is married to you.” Feng Si Luan violently threw the wine cup in front of Yan Mor Calamity.

    Yan Mor Calamity frowned and coldly looked at the wine cup on the long case, then swung that wine cup to the ground with extreme disgust.

    Feng Si Luan was so infuriated by Yan Mor Calamity’s movements that her chest hurt.

    Damn it, how dare he treat her like this, when had she, Feng Siluan, ever been so angry.

    But the more he hated her, the more she wanted to marry him.

    Suddenly, Feng Si Luan turned around and walked straight to the bottom of the jade steps, bowing slightly to Yan Ao Tian.

    “Your Majesty, Si Luan wants to marry Spirit Moon, as long as the Ghost King is willing to marry Si Luan as his consort, then the position of Crown Prince of the Rising Sun will be his.”

    When Feng Si Luan said this, the whole room was in an uproar.

    “Crown Prince Rising Sun, it seems that this Princess Rising Sun really likes the Ghost Prince.”

    “With such a big price, a man would agree, not to mention that Princess Rising Sun isn’t ugly.”

    “Ai, it’s a pity for a heavenly fairy like the Ghost Princess.”

    “What a pity, the Ghost King won’t repudiate her, at most from the main consort to the side consort, the woman’s position which is so important, the important thing has always been the man’s favor.”

    …

    The crowd murmured with a glance at you and a glance at me.

    Yan Sheng Yuan and Yan Yun Ling and the others were looking at Yan Mor Calamity with envy and jealousy.

    Sixth brother this luck is also too good, the Crown Prince of the Rising Sun, that can be the future emperor of the Rising Sun.

    They are here to fight to the death trying to be the crown prince, but this kid is good, do not put out any effort, just marry a woman can be the Crown Prince, this heavenly good, how to fall on his head.

    Jun Qingxuan, on the other hand, looked at Liangsheng with a worried expression.

    That Princess of the Rising Sun wasn’t a good person at first glance, and while she didn’t think Sixth Brother would just marry her, they were in trouble after all.

    Ji Qiuyue instead had a gloating look on her face.

    She has long been looking at water Ruoyan that woman is not good, this time to see her still crazy crazy, side consort and the main consort, that is a far difference.

    Compared to Jun Qingxuan’s worry and Ji Qiueyue’s gloating, Liangsheng was clearly much calmer.

    Instead of saying that she had confidence in herself, it would be better to say that she had confidence in Ah Yan. She believed that Ah Yan would never betray himself for the sake of some Crown Prince position.

    Yan Mor Calamity had a head full of black lines, his eyes were full of anger, and he glared at Yan Ao Tian with a warning face, as if to say, if you dare to sell me out try it.

    Yan Ao Tian was a little heartbroken by Yan Mor Calamity’s eyes.

    In fact, when he heard this tempting conditions, he really wanted to agree, after all, what can be compared to the throne, and it is still completely without effort to get the throne, just that this Feng Si Luan look on the side of this kid, this kid can never be in his control.

    “Cough …” Yan Ao Tian swept Yan Mor Calamity warning eyes, raised his eyes and looked at Feng Si Luan said, “Xian nephew this condition is a bit too much, your father may not agree to it, in the future, or rest to mention it again. ”

    Everyone stared incredulously at the words, such a good opportunity, the emperor even refused, why is this?

    Hearing Yan Ao Tian’s refusal, Feng Si Luan was a bit anxious, completely failing to hear Yan Ao Tian’s intention to push back.

    “Please rest assured, Your Majesty, since Si Luan can say it, she can definitely do it.”

    Yan Ao Tian awkwardly draws the corner of his eyes, this girl, must he say so clear.

    “Cough … getting married is a matter of two people, since Mor Calamity is not willing, then I am not good to force.”

    The moment Yan Ao Tian’s words came out, the crowd underneath all jerked their mouths in unison.

    The emperor is obviously coaxing Feng Siluan. Prince’s marriage which pair is not he personally give marriage, said what “Strong disaster is not willing, I am not good to force”, also do not know who forced Yan Mor disaster to marry water Ruoyan.

    Yan Mor Calamity, on the other hand, gently raised his lips, and now felt that this old man was not so annoying.

    Feng Si Luan’s face instantly became ugly to the extreme, but there was nothing he could do about Yan Ao Tian and Yan Mor Calamity.

    I thought that as long as she had this condition out, taking Yan Mor Calamity was a sure thing, but now it turned out to be like this, disappointedly returned to the seat, drinking a cup after a cup of mulled wine.

    Concubine Li, who was on the high platform, looked at Feng Si Luan, who was desperately pouring wine, and a touch of disdain swept through the depths of her eyes.

    Yan Yunling picked up his wine cup and walked over to Feng Siluan, “Grand Princess, this king toasts you.”

    Yan Yunling said, directly tilted the sky and drank it all in one go, but it was Feng Si Luan who didn’t react to anything and didn’t even raise her head.

    Yan Yunling was not annoyed, and walked to Feng Siluan’s side to pour wine for her, and when Feng Siluan had a drink, he poured one.

    Watching Yan Yunling’s movements, Yan Ao Tian’s eyes flashed with a touch of deep meaning.

    Yan Sheng Yuan and others are full of disdain, knowing that the woman loves the old six, but the old three still go to courtesies, this seize the throne of the heart can be regarded as clearly revealed.

    The men’s side of the story is dark, and the women’s side of the story has yet to die down.

    Ji Qiuyue stood up and walked over to Jun Qingxuan.

    “Sister-in-law, it was my younger sibling who was wrong before, my younger sibling is here to apologize to you.”

    Ji Qiuyue said without waiting for Jun Qingxuan to speak, and straight away, she made a big bow towards her.

    Looking at the courteous Ji Qiuyue, Jun Qingxuan and Yan Qingxuan glanced at each other, both of them looking puzzled.

    “There is no need to be polite, sister-in-law, we are all family, there is no need to speak of two families.”

    Jun Qingxuan raised her hand to support her in vain, and only then did Ji Qiuyue slowly straighten up, taking the two wine glasses on the maid’s tray and handing one to Jun Qingxuan.

    “If sister-in-law is willing to forgive her younger siblings, then please drink this cup of wine.”

    Looking at the wine cup handed over by Ji Qiuyue, Jun Qingxuan was a little hesitant.

    Yan Sheng Yuan looked at Ji Qiu Yue’s actions, his eyes filled with doubt.

    As if she could see Jun Qingxuan’s hesitation, a flash of light slipped through the bottom of Ji Qiu Yue’s eyes.

    “Sister-in-law is not wanting to forgive her younger siblings.” The voice of self-reproach was tinged with sadness.

    “Of course not.”

    Jun Qingxuan’s brows knitted lightly as she took the wine cup and drank it down.

    Seeing Jun Qingxuan drink the wine from her glass just like that, a flash of worry flashed across Yan Qingxuan’s eyes.

    The corners of Ji Qiu Yue’s lips hooked up into a wry smile before she also tilted her head and drank it all in one go.