The heartthrob villain is beautiful and sassy

Jiang Yun targeted Jiang Qing, but didn't pay much attention to her. Is it because Jiang Yao is not worthy of attention in Jiang Yun's eyes?

In fact, this is normal, after all, the impression left by the original owner is deeply ingrained.

Assuming that Jiang Yun's purpose is the same as hers, to gain luck from heaven.

Then the answer is obvious, Jiang Yun also wants to be a queen.

But the fact that Jiang Yun didn't personally deal with Jiang Qing still confused Jiang Yao.

But soon, Jiang Yao knew why Jiang Yun didn't take the initiative.

Holy Palace, someone is coming.

It was a full half a year earlier, when the news came, the entire Jiang country only had a few days to prepare.

On that day, Jiang Guo staged a huge battle to welcome the envoy of the Holy Palace.

It is said that the one who came to appoint the emperor this time is the Holy Son of the Holy Palace.

On that day, Jiang Yun's illness suddenly improved, so she also attended.

The three princesses have been pulled up for styling since the morning, and Jiang Yao's styling is undoubtedly the most luxurious compared to the other two.

The accessories are undoubtedly the most exquisite. The bright and beautiful ruby ​​headdress, with silver tassels, is fixed in Jiang Yao's hair, and the jewelry on her body is all matching bright red. The beautiful appearance and proud posture are perfectly displayed.

Wearing a long red dress, her complexion is better than snow, and her bright and delicate facial features are highlighted, making people reluctant to take their eyes away at a glance.

Standing beside Jiang Qing in a platinum dress and Jiang Yun in a blue dress, Jiang Yao's body suppressed the other two so that they could not see any color.

The most eye-catching beauty and brightest colors are always noticed at first sight.

Jiang Qing almost crushed his back molars, so he didn't show a ferocious expression.

Jiang Yun stood aside indifferently, with rouge on her face but still unable to cover her pale complexion, like a lotus flower that is indifferent to the world, quietly, no one cares.

When the empress saw Jiang Yao, a look of displeasure flashed across her eyes, especially when she saw Jiang Yao wearing the silver sword, the smile on her face almost collapsed.

But she still took Jiang Yao's hand with a smile, and said very affectionately:

"Yao'er is really well dressed today, just as beautiful as your Jun father when he was young."

When Empress Zhengjun on the side heard this, the bitterness almost spread out on her face, which could be said to be a forced smile.

Shan Xu, who was standing on the right side of the queen, didn't show much expression, just looked at Jiang Yao and said with a smile:

"Yao'er is indeed the most outstanding daughter's family. It will be a blessing to marry you in the future."

The three of them enjoyed themselves happily, making the other concubines and emperors look like background boards.

Not long after, the palace man's voice came from the palace gate:

"The Son of the Holy Palace has arrived!"

Everyone looked at the palace door.

"jingle"

With the sound of the silver bell ringing, a white figure walked towards the gate of the palace.

Her black hair was neatly tied behind her back, and a plain ribbon was tied around the eyes of the visitor. Even if she couldn't see the whole picture, she knew how beautiful this Holy Son of the Holy Palace had a beautiful face.

But what attracted Jiang Yao's attention was not his face, but the powerful heavenly luck on that holy son, which was too strong.

She felt that Jiang Yun's breathing was heavier when Shengzi Shenggong came out, and the woman who had been silent for a long time and could only say "fuck" couldn't keep her face calm.

Jiang Yun's goal is the Holy Palace?

Shenggong Shengzi could clearly see nothing, but his steps were steady, not like a blindfolded person.

He walked to the middle position, raised his hand and saluted, his tone was as gentle as the breeze passing through the mountains, extremely comfortable.

"See Your Majesty, Your Majesty is blessed and safe."

The queen raised her hand slightly, and signaled: "Please rise, Holy Son."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." After the Son straightened up, his handsome face "looked" straight at the princess.

"The reason why the Holy Palace sent me here this time is because they noticed that Jiang Guo has a new imperial fortune." His tone was flat, but what he said made everyone on the field look different.

The ministers were whispering and discussing who the owner of the Imperial Games is.

Among the three princesses, Jiang Qing's face was naturally the ugliest, after all, she delivered the things from the Holy Palace to Jiang Yao herself.

Now she can only hope that the emperor electors in the Holy Palace will not look at the tokens!

The queen's face turned slightly blue. A person in power naturally hopes that his rule will last longer and longer.

But now Shenggong Shengzi said that someone has already emerged the emperor's fortune, which is undoubtedly implying her abdication.

After the Holy Son of the Holy Palace finished speaking, he walked towards the three princesses.

Jiang Qing was almost tense all over, with a gentle and kind smile on his face, and then...

Shenggong Shengzi walked past Jiang Qing without even looking at her.

This move undoubtedly shows that the owner of the Imperial Games is not her.

Jiang Qing's face turned earthy in an instant, and her usual gentle face showed a rare hint of smoldering.

Jiang Yun was standing not far from Jiang Qing, and she had a faint smile on her lips at this time, with a confident and indifferent temperament, which did not match the indifferent appearance before.

Seeing Jiang Yun's smiling face, Jiang Yao chatted with System 101.

"Understood, it turns out that her goal is really the imperial fortune."

System 101 was a little puzzled: "But why didn't she take the credit for herself after she suppressed Jiang Qing? The stronger the luck of heaven, the higher the probability of being selected by the Holy Son?"

"Who knows?"

Shenggong Shengzi walked in front of Jiang Yun, who was trembling unconsciously.

Then, Shenggong Shengzi continued to walk up without stopping at all.

The smile on Jiang Yun's face could not help but fade a little, and the calmness in her eyes also disappeared quietly. Her eyes followed the holy son of the holy palace.

Shenggong Shengzi walked to the side of the queen, facing Jiang Yao, knelt down on one knee, and put his right hand on his left shoulder:

"People of Imperial Fortune, please allow me to give you blessings."

The audience fell into silence, no one thought of it, including Jiang Yao herself.

"Wait!"

It was Jiang Qing who spoke, and everyone watched her walk up with a slightly cold face, with different thoughts in their hearts.

Jiang Qing looked at Shengzi of Shenggong and said, "Master Shengzi, did you choose Sanhuangmei because of the token of Shenggong?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

One is because Jiang Qing dared to interrupt the words of the Holy Son of the Holy Palace so boldly, and the other is because Jiang Yao has a token of the Holy Palace on her body.

As soon as these words came out, Shan Xu's face turned cold almost on the spot, and he took a step forward: "As the eldest princess of Jiang Guo, she is so unruly, how can the words of the Holy Son of the Holy Palace be true?"

The queen frowned, but she didn't sternly reprimand her. After all, she also felt that the token had affected the Son's judgment.

As the head of the courtiers, Shan Lang's expression was cold and his tone was firm: "Eldest Empress, please pay attention to your wording. This is the Holy Son of the Holy Palace. What he said must be correct."

Jiang Qing was almost desperate at this time, she was persistent and a little crazy: "If it's because of that token, then I should be the person of the Emperor's Fate!"