Chapter 1381 You Are My Blazing Sun (143)

When Xuan Yingluo walked up and talked to Lu Yeming and Jun Xiqing, she already felt a cold and hot gaze falling on her. The powerful aura brought by the two layers of ice and fire was really ignored. No, so she looked sideways and saw Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu stood tall and long-legged by the railing. There was no air behind him, and the black coat on his body was gurgling. His dark eyes were staring at her, just like in Beidi, no, looking at her more wantonly than in Beidi. The way a man looks at a woman.

Their eyes met, and seeing her looking over, Zhou Yu raised her eyebrows, revealing a bit of evil aura.

There was no emotion on Xuan Yingluo's beautiful face, but her watery autumn eyes were as cold as ice.

"Yingluo, let me introduce you formally. This is Zhou Yu, the King of the North. Ayu, this is Xuan Yingluo, the daughter of Xuan's eldest daughter." Jun Xiqing said.

Zhou Yu curled her thin lips and said in a low and magnetic voice, "Queen, no introduction is needed. I am very familiar with this Miss Xuan family in private."

He emphasized the word "very familiar". Others didn't think it was a big deal, but Xuan Yingluo felt cold and curled up her little hands.

Jun Xiqing looked at the two people and said with a smile, "Yingluo, let's go in. Today is the big day for you to take office as the Minister of State. There is a dinner in the palace, Ayu, let's go together."

Zhou Yu naturally would not refuse. His eyes kept falling on Xuan Yingluo and did not move away for a second. "Okay, let the queen arrange it."

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Dinner.

The lights were bright, and all the rich and famous entered the venue.

Xuan Yingluo, as the protagonist tonight, has been personally taken by Queen Jun Xiqing. Jun Xiqing introduced several important ministers to Xuan Yingluo. Everyone praised Xuan Yingluo, "It turns out that Xuan Yingluo, the eldest daughter of the silver-faced Wang family, is like this A stunningly beautiful girl, no wonder the Silver-faced King covers her so tightly. Now I think the threshold of the Xuanfu has to be changed one after another. "

"No, look at the princes and dignitaries here, who doesn't have their eyes on Yingluo?"

Several senior officials were colleagues with Xuan Yingluo's father, Xuan Ying, so they all joked.

Jun Xiqing took Xuan Yingluo's little hand and said, "Yingluo has just taken up the post of Minister of State. She has a heavy burden on her shoulders. She won't consider marriage for the time being. However, since this man is getting married and she is getting married, I will naturally take care of Yingluo. Looking for a good marriage.”

Everyone has heard that Jun Xiqing is Xuan Yingluo's godmother, and Xuan Yingluo has studied with Jun Xiqing since she was a child. Therefore, the status of Xuan's eldest daughter is naturally extremely noble. The future son-in-law must be a dragon among men to match her.

Xuan Yingluo stood tall in a nude pink dress, with an indescribable delicate grace, and a stunningly cool little face. Under the bright lights, she looked picturesque and full of fairy spirit. All the men present were "sweating" He looked at her with great longing.

Xuan Yingluo was naturally aware of these glances, but she didn't care. What she cared about was that the cold yet hot gaze followed her. He would follow her wherever she was, without hesitation, boldly and openly.

Xuan Yingluo raised her eyes and saw Zhou Yu. He was now surrounded by several dignitaries and was being worshiped.

But those people were talking to him, and although he was smiling with his thin lips raised, his dark eyes were all on her, following her.

Xuan Yingluo's watery eyes turned cold, "Queen, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Go ahead, Yingluo."

Xuan Yingluo left.

The pretty figure disappeared from his sight, and Zhou Yu was still looking at the direction in which she disappeared. At this time, the powerful man next to him said, "Young Master Zhou, you should take a good time when you return to the capital this time. What's so good about Beidi? It’s nice to hear that none of the girls in the north are as pretty as those in the capital. Look at all the ladies in this room, they are all pretty girls. I wonder if Mr. Zhou has taken a fancy to them?”

Zhou Yu is thirty this year, and has reached the age to marry and have children. When he was the king of the North, the powerful men would recruit all kinds of beauties or send him portraits of their own daughters. Now the news has come out that the Lord is recruiting him. When he returned to the capital, he was asked to take charge of the right wing. The dignitaries fawned over him like a duck and wanted to treat him as his uncle.

Coupled with Zhou Yu's natural handsomeness, his maturity and depth gained through years of experience, his ever-changing power and status, his unspeakably strong physique at the age of thirty, and the evil charm growing wantonly in his brows, all these things have been combined. The rich and famous lady was stunned.

Zhou Yu looked at the direction in which Xuan Yingluo disappeared, "You are right, how can a girl from the North compare with a girl from the capital? I still prefer the beauties from the capital."

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Xuan Yingluo was walking in the corridor, when a series of steady and powerful footsteps sounded in her ears, and someone was following her.

She knew who it was without looking back, quickened her pace, and Xuan Yingluo turned a corner.

Zhou Yu put his hands in his trouser pockets and followed him with long legs. As soon as he turned the corner, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a sharp blade pierced his heart.

Zhou Yu stretched out his hand, grabbed the slender wrist with his rough palm and pushed it back. As soon as Xuan Yingluo's slender back pressed against the wall, Zhou Yu's tall and straight body came over and enveloped her. Her flowing movements are so manly that it makes people scream.

"See how enthusiastic I am, huh?"

Xuan Yingluo moved, wanting to stab the sharp blade in her hand into his heart, but she couldn't move. Zhou Yu grabbed her wrist with a force as strong as an iron hoop. She raised her eyes. He slightly bent his tall waist while talking, and put his handsome and three-dimensional face under her eyes. The curve of his lips looked at her wantonly and playfully, just like the way he looked at her that night and in the hall just now, frivolous, indecent, and unscrupulous.

"Shameless!"

Xuan Yingluo looked at him coldly and scolded him.

Zhou Yu was in a good mood after being scolded, but he pretended to frown on the surface, "How am I shameless? Explain clearly."

"You!"

Xuan Yingluo turned her beautiful face away in anger.

Zhou Yu reached out and pinched her small jaw. Seeing her beautiful and cold face from such a close distance, her bright eyes and white teeth were fascinating. After several months of getting along, it was the first time he saw her in women's clothes. He wanted to take a good look.

"Don't touch me!"

Xuan Yingluo refused.

But the consequence of the refusal was that Zhou Yu directly took her palm-sized beautiful face into his palm, then turned it over forcefully and forced her to look at him, "Xuan, Yingluo, huh?"

He whispered her name in an exceptionally low and magnetic voice.

Xuan Yingluo did not answer, but she bent her knees at a speed that was faster than the speed of hearing and kicked directly at Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu could not dodge and hissed.

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