Act 67 I've Got a Crush on Him!

Between the cups and the lamps, the banquet is halfway over. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Wang Ran ate and drank enough, and began to appreciate the men in the field, you really sang and we appeared, every sentence is a hidden word, a sentence can turn out of nine curves and eighteen bends, it can be said that the art of language has been practiced to the point of reaching the peak, so that people can watch and shoot the case.

Wang Ran looked at it with a strange interest, his hands on his cheeks, his eyes were sparkling and wandering back and forth between the venues, his cheeks were a little red because of the wine, which was especially attractive under the swaying of the lights, Murong Feng and Murong Lie's eyes couldn't help but float towards her.

"Indecent!" Du Yueze has been paying attention to Wang Ranran and Murong Feng, and his gaze on these two men on her was caught by him for the first time, and he wanted to beat people with his fists, but Du Yueyang held him down.

"Big brother!" Du Yueyang shook his head at him: "Don't be impulsive. ā€

"Damn!" Du Yueze picked up the wine jug and drank it all, and slammed it on the table.

The elder brother of the two sisters watched his sister being looked at by others. Li couldn't beat that person into a pig's head, and the unhappiness in his heart was about to break through the sky.

Wang Ranran didn't know that the two of them were about to suffocate their internal injuries, so he leisurely picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Wang Ranran, I want to duel with you!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout......

Wang Ran blinked with his wine glass, and swallowed the sip of wine that almost didn't squirt out: "Huh? ā€

"Princess Ben has taken a fancy to him!" Wu He Wu raised his hand and pointed his finger straight at Murong Lie: "But he seems to be more interesting to you, so this duke wants to duel with you, defeat you and snatch him over!" ā€

Wang Ranran: "......" A row of black lines fell above Wang Ranran's head, are the women of Beirong so strong?

Murong Lie: "??? Murong Lie was shocked, and looked at Wuhe Wu in disbelief, in fact, he heard it wrong, right?

Taketen Uga: "!! Wuhe Wutian instantly burst into anger, and looked at Murong Lie with unkind eyes.

Everyone: "......" in the petrochemical ......

Murong Feng frowned, and looked at Wuhe Wutian unhappily: "Please King Beirong restrain the princess of your country, even if you Beirong are so well-behaved, but now it is in my Xisheng." ā€

"Humph!" Wuhe Wutian snorted coldly and pulled Wuhe Wu into his arms: "Xiao Wu is not in a hurry, we have time, and Brother Wang will help you snatch him in the future." ā€

"Really?"

"Hmm!"

After receiving Brother Wang's affirmative answer, Uga Mai was satisfied and sat still honestly.

However, this banquet could not go on here, so they left and went back to their respective homes.

Murong Lie couldn't be calm no matter what, on the one hand, he felt that he had been insulted, and on the other hand, he felt that a woman could express her heart so bluntly, which was really commendable, much better than his own grinding and chirping and not being able to see through his heart.

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Originally, Lin Deyu wanted to wait for the next day to leave Beirong's people and enter the palace to talk to Murong Feng in detail, but who knew that as soon as they walked to the palace gate, they were stopped by King Beirong.

"Are you going to find Murong Feng? It just so happens that this king will go to him, so let me go with you. After saying this, Uga Wutian said with a grateful expression, and took the lead in the front.

Lin Deyu's mood is as disgusting as eating Xiang, this haunting King of Beirong!

Chonghui Palace Study.

"What does Brother Murong think of this proposal?" Taketen Uga drank tea leisurely, as if he was basking in the sun in his back garden.

"I don't think so." Murong Feng was faintly expressionless, and his voice was so calm that people couldn't hear their emotions.

"You're refusing that, aren't you?" Wuhe Wutian's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't take Murong Feng's refusal to heart.

"Apparently." Murong Feng's expression also remained unchanged, as if Wuhe Wutian did not exist.

"So." Wuhe Wutian stood up and straightened his clothes, and looked at Qin Yue's foursome: "This king is going to have a good talk with Qin Yue, farewell." ā€

Until King Beirong disappeared from sight, Lin Deyu and the others were still a little confused, did they just witness the historical moment when Xisheng and Beirong broke up because of a woman?

Wuhe Wutian actually wanted Murong Lie to go to Beirong to be a concubine, on the condition that the entire Beirong support Murong Feng and his peace with Xisheng during the reign of Wuhe Wutian.

Hehe......

Qin Yue's foursome now only had these two words left in their hearts, and with Murong Feng's character, they would agree to have ghosts.

Several people glanced at each other, and King Beirong's words just now obviously meant something.

If he can't get along with Xisheng, with the style of the King of Beirong, he will really go to Qin Yue to join forces, even if he can't get Qin Yue's support, he will raise troops to attack Xisheng until Xisheng agrees.

The king of Beirong is so willful, even more willful than the emperor of their family!

Because Qin Yue was a victim of this sister-loving Beirong King.

The two-year war was because His Royal Highness King Rui said that they would rather go to the battlefield than marry the princess of Beirong.

At this time, it is obviously no longer suitable to talk about peace talks, if they have just finished talking about peace with Xisheng here, and His Majesty the Emperor over there is going to join forces with Beirong to fight others, wouldn't they trap His Majesty and the entire Qin Yue in injustice?

Obviously you can't do this!

"Well, let's not bother much, farewell." Lin Deyu stood up and arched his hand at Murong Feng, and walked out of Chonghui Palace with the other three.

As soon as they walked to the door, they saw Wang Ranran coming out of the garden, and several people were stunned.

Du Yueze was almost about to run away, and when he ran to Wang Ranran, he swallowed nervously: "You, you won't spend the night here last night, right?" ā€

It's no wonder that he has this kind of thought, seeing Wang Ranran coming out of the small garden of Chonghui Palace, his nerves called reason were completely broken, and even Du Yueyang was stunned on the spot and forgot to stop his eldest brother who loved impulsively.

Wang Ranran rolled her eyes at him, she originally came early in the morning to have breakfast with Murong Feng, but she was interrupted by them before she finished eating, and she was disturbed by the sweet breakfast with Murong Feng, and she was very unhappy now.

What's more, she hasn't forgotten how the person in front of her got nervous yesterday, and now she doesn't have the slightest affection for him.

"What's the matter with you?" Wang Ranran didn't want to pay attention to him at all, so he turned around and left.

"Little sister!" Du Yueze grabbed her, his expression was very hurt and angry: "Do you really don't recognize your eldest brother?!" ā€

"What are you talking about! Who's your little sister? Wang Ran was a little hurt by him, thinking that he was starting to get sick again, so he pulled his hand back vigorously: "You let go, you hurt me!" ā€

Du Yueze immediately let go when he heard Wang Ranran crying out for pain, and looked at her a little crampedly: "I'm sorry little sister, big brother didn't mean to ......"

"Neurotic!" Wang Ranran rubbed his wrist that was scratched, glared at the culprit, and ran in to find Murong Feng.