No matter how beautiful the wild flowers are, they cannot be discerned. The emperor's heart has long been occupied by a famous flower in the city. How can it be so easy to be alienated by others using a "beauty trap"?

Baili Xing has already estimated this situation and does not seem disappointed. There are still a few hours left and it is too early to draw a conclusion now.

At the end of the team, a slightly deep female voice suddenly came over lightly. "Brother Yao, I'm here to find you."

Xuanyuan Yao stopped where he was.

I turned around and looked around, but I didn't see any familiar figure.[

"What's wrong?" Sensing his slightly fluctuating mood, Ji Xiang asked softly in confusion.

"No, I may have heard wrong." He smiled and shook his head, the strange feeling in his heart lingering.

"Brother Yao, you can't even recognize my voice? Ha." A chuckle, filled with bitterness, this time, she had already arrived and stood not far from Xuanyuan.

The imperial guard only felt that his eyes were blurred. Under the gaze of everyone, there was a pure black figure with complicated eyes, looking straight at Xuanyuan Yao.

"There are assassins, protecting the emperor." Several tall and round guards rushed forward.

She was not afraid and did not move.

Finally, Xuanyuan Yao frowned and asked tentatively, "He Huan? Is that you?"

The woman in black raised her hand, touched the side of her cheek, and slowly took off the human skin mask that had been on her face for several months, revealing her true appearance hidden in the dark.

When that face, which was no less beautiful than Queen Baili, was exposed to the sun, almost everyone was taken away by such a goddess-like face.

Ji Xiang's stunning beauty and charm, and He Huan's lightness and purity formed a sharp contrast in an instant.
Chapter completed!