She turned around in place, and the petals in her skirt were hovering even more happily: "Brother Di, these petals are so beautiful!"

As Le Ziyin smiled, it seemed that the sun in the sky was not so bright, and almost everyone was shaken.

"You are more beautiful!" I don't know how many people added this sentence to their hearts.

Beautiful, innocent, sweet, and with a little charm in her bones, these many characteristics gathered on her alone, making all the men present thrilled their hearts, and all the women clenched their fingers...

Shen Jiuli glanced at Yelu Jingan who was bowing to him outside the red carpet.

The eyes were slightly cool, but there was no emotion.

Yelu Jingan stood there with his head down, feeling like his back was stabbed by his eyes. His body felt a little cold, and he couldn't touch the door.

Does the master think it’s not grand enough?

Do you think these petals are not dreamy enough? You should know that these flowers are rare, called velvet acacia flowers. The petals are as soft as velvet and grow in pairs. They have good medicinal value and are extremely rare.

It grows in the mountains where beasts are crisscrossing. It is usually worth a thousand gold and is more expensive than ginseng! His disciples suffered a lot to pick these flowers, and one of them almost got on a leg...

I just picked these flowers and spread them on the ground to have a beautiful effect.

It seems that the future master's wife likes these flowers very much, but the Emperor doesn't seem to like it?

Recently, the Master’s thoughts have become increasingly difficult to guess—

Yelu Jingan deeply felt that his master's calm skills have made great progress in the past ten years. He could have guessed a little bit of thought based on his words, but now he can't guess at all!

I only know that the Master’s temperament is colder and more solemn. He approaches his heart a little closer, as if he is about to be frozen.

For example, during this engagement ceremony, Emperor Zun never asked after giving the order, or even took a look, he was the real shopkeeper.

He only suffered, worked hard, bought everything, couldn't eat well, and couldn't sleep well, and was so tired that his eyes were covered with several layers.

It’s hard to be a disciple of the Emperor!

Especially for disciples who do things for the Emperor, it is even more difficult to be a disciple.

It is said that the saint's will is difficult to measure, so he said that the master's will is even more difficult to measure...

Yelu Jingan laughed at himself with some pain.

Although engagement is not as good as marriage, Yelu Jing'an deeply feels that the Emperor's engagement ceremony should be fun.

Of course, the music cannot be those too vulgar joyous tunes in the secular world, but the pipa tune played by Yelu Jing'an who deliberately lets his disciples play the music, and the harmony of the guqin, the two musical sounds are coming from the mountains and rivers, and they are echoing slowly over the entire main hall with a vague fairy spirit.

All the guests present couldn't help but praise the wonderful thing in their hearts again! The music was so wonderful! It was so extraordinary! It was so consistent with the identity of the Emperor!

Le Ziyin's cheeks were deeper and her eyes were brighter. She raised her hand to hold Shen Jiuli's arm and smiled like a flower: "Brother Di, this music is so beautiful! Thank you!"

Shen Jiuli paused slightly, his body was a little stiff, but then he returned to normal and said, "It's good that you like it." His tone was light and he was doting. This made the guests who were watching the ceremony admire him again.

It is said that the Emperor is extremely pampering Le Ziyin, who is around him, will be true when I see you today...
Chapter completed!