The Way of the Empress

Mudis is not a saint, so how could he stand up to Zhuo Yang's teasing? Taking advantage of the situation, he grabbed Zhuo Yang's mischievous hand, pressed him against the wall and kissed him deeply, in a hurry I just want to undress.

"Don't! I like to see you wearing this outfit." But Zhuo Yang stopped him before his hands touched the clothes, and unzipped Moody's military trousers: "I like to watch you wear this outfit." You look like me in this uniform."

How could Moodys have been so tempted before? At that moment, a rush of blood rushed down. According to his intention, he didn't move his clothes, and directly peeled off Zhuo Yang's clothes: "You are really a soul-stirring vixen."

"Does the vixen still have males?" Zhuo Yang looked at him but smiled.

Seeing the naked Mudis, he became even more excited.

The two tossed back and forth for a while until Moody's new uniform was soiled and a new one had to be prepared.

Only then did Zhuo Yang reach out for Mudis to take a shower.

The banquet was held in the villa of the crown prince, and it was scheduled to start around 05:30 pm, but around [-]:[-] pm, people arrived one after another.

Standing on the second floor of the banquet hall, Zhuo Yang looked down, and all he could see was the splendor and prosperity, and all the faces were the most prominent figures in the entire Emperor Star, either rich or expensive, and ordinary people couldn’t even get invitations of.

Who could have imagined that?

Half a year ago, he was just the eldest son of the Zhuo family who was not favored, and Zhuo Yu overwhelmed him in everything.Now, relying on Modis to get Osphia's regime, he is already the most honorable guide in the entire Emperor Star.

Not to mention the envy of everyone, even the big shots who never paid attention to him would compliment him because of him as a sentinel.

It can be seen that things are impermanent.

"Your Highness, your outfit today is really nice. Where did you order it? It looks really nice on you." He just stood there, but ladies who had nodding acquaintances kept coming over. Complimented him: "I've grown up so much, but I've never seen someone who is more refined and beautiful than Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess? It's like walking out of a painting, and I can't pick out a single unsightly place. "

Zhuo Yang changed into a dress, completely different from the clingy goblin in front of Moody's yesterday, not only showing a dignified and elegant demeanor, but also inexplicably adding a restrained demeanor.

Even the little Nine-Tailed Fox, who was always lively and active, was exceptionally able to hold the stage on this kind of occasion, without any trace of his usual stubbornness, noble and glamorous, and surprisingly unearthly.

"Where, where, I don't know much about this. It's all arranged by the housekeeper. I just wear it casually. You are too good at it." He also followed suit, exchanged some pleasantries, and happily got along with a group of guides and ladies.

If someone with ulterior motives came to try to get information from him, he would simply say: "Looks are given by God, I was born with this look, and I don't look ugly in anything I wear."

Resisting others means not even giving them the chance to praise themselves.

"Big beauty, you are really busy tonight." Zhuo Yang finally finished dealing with the person he thought he should deal with, and hid in the corner while he was busy, but Alan walked towards him with a red wine glass.

Zhuo Yang was too lazy to put on a show in front of him, sighed silently, and said: "You also know that this kind of occasion cannot be relaxed even if you want to. Especially, this banquet is hosted by our family, and I am the host."

"But isn't all this what you wanted most before?" Alan asked him back with a smile.

Zhuo Yang lowered his head and glanced at the beautiful and prosperous place below, but he admitted: "Yes."

He has always wanted to keep climbing, to be the best person, and he has never changed...

"You, just take a good rest now. Did you see that the famous guide lady of the Fang family, the fanatical suitor of the crown prince who has never changed even after the crown prince's accident? ...But I've been staring at you, whispering to my friends." Allen leaned into Zhuo Yang's ear and whispered: "She was very aggressive in pursuing the crown prince of your family, and even after the accident, she didn't know what to do. He publicly stated that he was willing to marry him. There were a large wave of supporters and fans, and the public support rate was extremely high. Sent to Planet Gloria...and didn't come back until this military parade."

Zhuo Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Allen continued to popularize science for him: "However, just a few years after she was sent away, the crown prince who kept saying that he didn't want to get married married you because of the old engagement between the royal family and the Zhuo family. Now her body has recovered again... Presumably, this eldest lady must be very unwilling."

"Also, that shameless number one spiritual guide of the Corey family is also staring at you, and has been thinking about coming over. If I hadn't come here first, he would have stood in front of you." Allen said: "They But I just want to meet you, I can stand in your way for a while now, but they will always find a chance to come over, you can wait and get busy later. My crown princess, Your Majesty the future empress."

Allen is quite ready to watch him play well.

Zhuo Yang looked at the crowd of people below, shrugged his shoulders, but smiled: "I will come if they want to meet, and I want to meet them too. Fighting with others is a lot of fun, I have always believed in the idea of ​​being too comfortable Life takes people out of combat."

"It seems that I came here to help you block the wrong block, so I can go?" Allen looked at Zhuo Yang's high spirited look, full of interest.

Zhuo Yang didn't speak, but his expression was indifferent.

He looked down downstairs, and suddenly saw something, and immediately said to Allen: "You should really go. Your good brother who has been avoiding you is here."

Allen glanced at Zhuo Yang with a smirk, and then looked in the direction of Zhuo Yang's gaze.

Sure enough, I saw Chu Lie...

Alan didn't even have the slightest intention to watch the show, he greeted Zhuo Yang, and ran away in a panic.

Zhuo Yang held up a red wine glass with great fighting spirit, took a sip, and chatted with a lady with a good relationship beside him, while waiting for someone who wanted to find him to come to him.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Princess?" Just at this moment, two more people appeared suddenly, they seemed to have come here by accident, and bumped into Zhuo Yang and the lady who was talking with him.

He was stunned, and immediately after calling Zhuo Yang, he greeted the lady next to Zhuo Yang: "Mrs. Anne."

It was Rand...he was accompanied by a good friend.

At a glance, one can tell that the guide beside him, who is not outstanding in appearance and not very spiritual, is the foil of the first guide of Osfia.

"It's Mr. Lanter and Mr. Julian." Zhuo Yang didn't take them seriously, and greeted them very generously. In the current Emperor Star noble circle, except for Alan and the third prince's family That person is considered a person, he really has never seen someone who is exceptionally smart and does not regard himself as an object, a sentry accessory.

When Lante saw Zhuo Yang, his eyes were red, and he was about to cry, as if he had some story to tell: "His Royal Highness..."

"Excuse me, what's the matter? Mr. Lante." Zhuo Yang didn't care that he came to play tricks, and it's okay to have a meeting when he is idle now.

Lante asked softly, "May I take a step to talk to you?"

"Okay." Zhuo Yang agreed without thinking about it.

The Mrs. Anne next to Zhuo Yang knew that Lante was not a good match, she was worried about Zhuo Yang, and immediately asked, "His Royal Highness, do you need me to accompany you?"

"No, thank you for your kindness, Mrs. Anne." Zhuo Yang smiled and declined Mrs. Anne: "But since Mr. Lante wants to borrow a word from me, he probably doesn't want people to listen, so I will borrow a word from him. alright."

Zhuo Yang deliberately paid attention to the geographical location, so he took Rand to a slightly quiet place. No one else could hear their words, but everyone could see their every move here, and Rand was determined not to do anything bad place, said conveniently: "Mr. Lante has something to say, just say it."

"...His Royal Highness, may I ask... May I ask His Royal Highness, how is he doing recently?" Rand seemed to be feigning great courage, and he hesitated to speak, and asked while he was about to speak.

Zhuo Yang laughed all of a sudden, and replied bluntly: "Okay, of course it's fine. With me taking care of him, what's wrong with him?"

"I know he's good, so I'm relieved." Lante's face froze, he didn't expect Zhuo Yang to answer like this, but he still made an unforgettable appearance, and said: "My family forced me to have an accident with His Royal Highness. It's time to put aside the relationship with His Highness the Crown Prince. Although I feel very sad, I still have to follow the arrangement of the family and cut off contact with His Highness the Crown Prince. I know that His Highness must hate me and blame me for what happened to us in the past. ...I'm sorry for him, and I don't have the face to face him anymore, now that I know His Royal Highness is well, I feel at ease."

With a few words, he deepened the ambiguous scandal between himself and Moody's in the past countless times, as if he and Moody's had sworn to each other once.

He turned his back on Moody's at the moment of crisis, and Moody's must love him deeply and hate him at this moment.

Very high-handed.

If so, Zhuo Yang didn't grow up with intrigues, and another silly Baitian might have to go around with his words, and a knot arose in his heart, feeling how deep and loyal he and Mudis used to be, due to various realities The pressure has to be separated, but neither of them can let go of each other, and no one can replace them.

"Mr. Lante is too worried. A while ago, I heard that you are going to be engaged to the second prince and become His Royal Highness' son-in-law." But Zhuo Yang didn't like him: "How can His Royal Highness hate you?" Is it your fault?"

Rand's face froze. He didn't expect that he would bring up the matter between himself and Vincent, but he could only swallow the stupid things he had done, such as knocking out his teeth.

Lante avoided talking about it, and instead asked Zhuo Yang: "I don't know, what does Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess usually like to do?"

"I've been quite free recently. I don't seem to have much to do except eating, drinking and having fun, sleeping with the crown prince." Zhuo Yang said seriously.