Feng Xun naturally caught the change in everyone's expressions, and couldn't help clenching his fists. www.biquge.info He tried his best to find a woman who was somewhat similar to Huang Anning, and he wanted to see how they reacted, and the result was ...... They actually fell to Huang Anning one after another, is that woman so good?!

"Second prince, you may have underestimated A-Ning's influence too much. Minglan's deep voice sounded slowly.

Feng Xun's heart tightened and slowly loosened his fist, and there was still a gentle and harmless smile on his face: "What does Ming Xiang mean?"

"Heh, A-Ning fought at the age of eight back then, but it was such a girl who regained the territory of the imperial kingdom with irresistible momentum, and she contributed to the strength of the imperial kingdom today, most of the people present witnessed it, and even more so of us, A-Ning has extraordinary significance in the hearts of several of us, how can it be replaced by a woman who is only a little similar?" Minglan sneered, the smile on her face seemed to be mocking Feng Xun's indiscretion.

Feng Xun struggled to maintain the smile on his face: "This king only found out today that she is a little similar to the county lord of Qingning. ”

Ming Lan didn't care about smiling, and glanced at the smiling and carefree woman opposite, and the gaze that fell on the red-clothed dancer suddenly became a little more gloomy, with a faint sense of murder.

Ning Yue looked at the woman in white with a gentle smile in a daze, and Huang Anning ...... She is not unfamiliar with this name at all, the Canglan Continent is peerless, and she can be described as the most noble woman. Since she grew up, I don't know how many people say that she is somewhat similar to the county lord of Qingning, but she never cares, because she is very confident in her appearance, she can still rely on her own ability to dominate the world, but now that she has seen the rumored county lord of Qingning, she knows how delusional she is. In the face of such an undesecrated beauty, she was proud of her charm, and smiled dismally, she was really too naïve...... Huang Anning, peerless face, prominent identity, the favor of those proud sons of the sky, even the cold and noble Feng King treats her so gently, she should be the luckiest woman in the world, right?

"Hahaha, it's really a bit similar!" Emperor Feng laughed.

"It's just that the eyebrows and eyes are a little similar, how can anyone match the elegance of the county lord of Qingning?"

Ning Yue tensed up, and a trace of resentment and humiliation crossed her bewitching eyes.

An Ning put down the slightly cool tea cup in her hand, and the crisp sound attracted everyone's attention. She rolled up her sleeves and smiled lightly: "There are more similar people in the world, it's not surprising." Miss Ning and I just got the same gift from God, but how to use it depends on the individual, An Ning just won everyone's favor with a few battles, I am grateful, Miss Ning is also talented, dancing in the city, An Ning is ashamed of herself, just the delicate beauty is not as good as that, everyone is too harsh. ”

The woman's words were gentle and decent, and the love and appreciation in everyone's eyes were even greater, Ning Yue also looked at the woman in surprise, she was actually opening her mouth to help herself? Ning Yue was a little uncomfortable with her soft gaze, and said: "The temperament and grace of the county lord of Qingning are not as good as Yue'er, thank you to the county lord, Yue'er has been taught." ”

An Ning smiled, and Emperor Feng smiled: "The dance is very good, you all go down to receive the reward." ”

"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty!" the dancers saluted and bowed.

"This king only thought that their dancing was very good, but the person who led the dance was actually a little similar to the county lord of Qingning. Feng Xun smiled apologetically, his tone extremely sincere.

"The second prince is serious, he can enjoy such a wonderful dance, and he is very happy to be peaceful. ”

"Hmph, how can that woman be similar to Ning'er you, she is too far behind. Huang Yan muttered in a low voice, An Ning really felt funny in his heart when he heard it, and suddenly another voice sounded-"Heh, General Ben doesn't think the two are alike, the woman who is placed together has long been compared to An Ning." Nan Jiuxi shook the wine cup in his hand, the demonic phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and there was a trace of gloom mixed with the demonic yee, which made people feel a chill in their hearts, thinking that the appearance of General Nanda, who had always been lazy and smiling, was so infiltrating!

"Well, Ah, I have the same opinion as you. Minglan smiled and remarked, looking very agreeable.

"Is it, how can the beauty of tranquility be so easy to imitate?" This very light and light sentence seemed to be talking to himself, but everyone heard it clearly.

An Ning laughed in his heart, are the two of them planning to sing?" "General Nan, you drank too much." ”

"En?" Nan Jiuxi raised his eyes when he heard this, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, a touch of magnificent color slipped through his phoenix eyes, and his red lips were lightly pursed, and the appearance of smiling but not smiling was very provocative.

This Southern God of War general is really more bechanting than a woman, just such a raised eye is so charming and bewitching, that natural heroism and beauty, how should a woman live? Looking at the seductive but unaware demon man, An Ning shook his head helplessly and reached out to throw out a pill, the man who originally seemed to be drunk casually raised his hand and grabbed the pill in his hand, Nan Jiuxi looked curiously at the pill in his palm that exuded a faint fragrance: "An Ning?"

"Hangover, sober you up. ”

"...... "Is he drunk?" Nan Jiuxi smiled low and still took the pill, and immediately the warm and cool medicinal fragrance filled his mouth, and his somewhat tired facial features were fully relaxed, as if it really made his mind a lot clearer.

"Well, today's feast is for farewell. Emperor Feng said in a deep voice, and there was no difference in his calm face.

Suddenly, a guard ran in from outside the hall, and he knelt on the ground with a plop: "Your Majesty! The emperor is not good! There are a large number of killers attacking at the gate of the imperial city, and the Imperial Forest Army has suffered heavy casualties, and it is about to be stopped! We ......" He fell to the ground before he finished speaking, with a sharp arrow inserted in his back, followed by a rain of arrows, on the ground, on the table, and on the door frame, the people who were close hurriedly fled, Feng Xun shouted: "Someone, escort! Protect the emperor!"

Immediately two teams of people rushed out from the side to protect the pale-faced emperor in it, Feng Lingxiao's eyes sank, and he raised his hand to protect the woman next to him into his arms, and then his body quickly flashed, and the next second the seat was full of sharp arrows: "Let's get out of here first!"

An Ning was protected by him in his arms and couldn't move, so he had to shout: "Qingzhi, blue skin!

"Yes!" the two of them responded to the words and protected Huang Yan's side respectively, and the three of them broke through the roof directly and went out.

"Bang!" The platform exploded, and the palace was suddenly in chaos, and a large number of black-clothed people appeared silently to carry out large-scale killings like dark messengers from hell, and soon the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. It wasn't until he flew to an open space that Feng Lingxiao let go of the woman in his arms and asked with concern, "Ning'er, is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, it looks like some people don't want us to go back to China smoothly. An Ning stared coldly at the chaotic scene, not noticing for a moment the change in his name.

"It's just some killers who don't go into the stream, you leave first, it's too dangerous here. ”

"It doesn't matter. Suddenly, An Ning lowered his eyes, shook his hand and the silver needle broke through the wind, and a group of black-clothed people who were killing here poured a large number of words in response, "Let's solve them first." ”

"Well, watch out. ”

Immediately, the two of them also joined the battle, and with the addition of these two people, the speed of the men in black falling to the ground increased significantly, and the rest of the people were hiding in a safe place and looking this way, which shows that these men in black of unknown origin were specially targeted at those people. Nan Jiuxi swirled with the crimson crescent moon thorn in his hand, the thorn in his hand could be described as superb, he had a pair of phoenix eyes cold, and his demonic aura was mixed with killing intent, like an invincible god of war; on the other side, Ling Moxing waved the ink-black sword in his hand, the sword was very thick but the blade was extremely sharp, he was already cold like a bloodthirsty Shura; Feng Lingxiao did not use any weapons, relying on his strong and fierce palm wind, it was not difficult to kill the enemy at all. And the biggest contrast is Minglan, who is still shaking the folding fan in his hand, his body is shuttling through the black clothes like a ghost, and the folding fan in his hand quietly kills people but is not stained with half of the blood, but he still smiles gently and harmlessly.

"King Feng, get out of the way!"