Shangguan Qianyu frowned, his eyes turned cold, he glanced at the silver-faced Langjun, and said: "The hall master of the hall of ten thousand feathers is also chasing the wind and shadows? ”

"Is the divorced princess still called the princess?"

Shangguan Qianyu's face turned cold: "This king's business has nothing to do with you! Is it so much that a woman is married?"

"Married? Who said I got married?"

Shangguan Qianyu glanced at her again, I don't know why, he had an anger in his heart towards the silver-faced Langjun, thinking of the days when Zhou Xingyun borrowed wine to drown his sorrows, and thinking of the pain of his lifeless brother's lovelorn experience, all of which were given by the woman in front of him, he felt angry with her. But for some reason, he was not as annoyed with her as he thought.

"Aren't you married? That has nothing to do with this king!" Shangguan Qianyu still had a calm face, but inadvertently glanced at her waist.

The silver-faced Langjun snorted, "What are you looking at?"

Shangguan Qianyu said expressionlessly: "You are fat!

Nima, the silver-faced Langjun stood up suddenly, a pair of beautiful eyes that were originally as clear as Danfeng, and the cold light was shining, and the air was cold.

Just when Shangguan Qianyu thought that the silver-faced Langjun would hurt someone without saying a word, he saw her glancing at him fiercely, turned around and walked outside the teahouse.

Even through the mask, you can feel a wave of annoyance.

Shangguan Qianyu leisurely reminded: "Your tea!"

The silver-faced Langjun turned around, swept her sleeves, and the tea box on the table was swept away, and she walked out of the teahouse without saying a word.

Shangguan Qianyu pursed his lips and dared to dump his brother, he was already very polite in doing so.

But is it his delusion, when the silver-faced Lang Jun's sleeve wind swept by just now, there was a very light fragrance in the air, and the fragrance was so familiar, so familiar that it seemed that he had even dreamed of smelling it.

It's just that the time is too short, and it's too shallow and too light.

He shook his head, thinking too much, that's why he had a delusion, right?

There was still tea in the pot, and the silver-faced Langjun only poured two cups out. Shangguan Qianyu finished drinking, poured himself a cup, and in the fragrance of tea, his mood slowly became heavy.

Jing Yan, Jing Yan, you asked me to protect Yanghou, so do you know what he did?

If you don't know, and you just want to protect your power, that's understandable.

If you know that you still want to protect him, then in your heart, is the imperial power more important than the people?

You once said that the people are the foundation of the country, and as a prince, you can not re-establish your position, but you will never ignore the suffering of the people!

After drinking all the pots of tea, Shangguan Qianyu's mood is still very heavy, although there are not many guests in this teahouse, but where there are tea guests, there is always gossip, and some people talk about Anyang Hou very quietly, all of them are talking about the color change, dare to be angry and dare not speak.

Although Shangguan Qianyu was sitting in the corner, but those voices were in his ears one by one, Jin Yuan said well, Anyang Hou, heinous.

Tonight, he has to find the place where Anyang Hou imprisoned the girl and rescue those poor children. He wouldn't kill An Yang Hou, after all, this was the person Jing Yan wanted him to protect, but he would make An Yang Hou no longer able to bully those girls.

It is inhumane, and such a punishment is enough for him.

Shangguan Qianyu was about to settle the bill and leave, when he suddenly felt a loud gurgling sound in his stomach, and then, his face was a little dark.