Chapter Forty-Seven: Miserable and Miserable
"This king ......" doesn't mean that. Before Duanmuxin finished speaking, he was forcibly interrupted by Feng Duyu, which made Duanmuxin very unhappy!
"Never! Haven't you forgotten that this is not a predetermined choice with your relatives? If the king is temporarily changed, I am afraid that the Eastern Jade Emperor will not agree......" Feng Duyu immediately said, she should not be a 'scapegoat'!
"I ......" Feng Duli secretly hated, she originally wanted Feng Duyu to marry far away, but she was vetoed by the emperor and noble, so she had to choose Feng Duijin. Who knew that Feng Dujin, who was usually silent, would hit the pillar in the court, and now Feng Dujin made her tremble from head to toe, from her heart to the outside, how dare she let Feng Dujin marry far away.
"Lord Rain, do you know that it is very rude to interrupt this king!" Duanmu Xin said without being salty, and the ink folding fan in his hand tapped on the edge of the table, and the sound was particularly prominent in this noisy hall, and it was extremely clear.
"Lord Xin, I don't mean to offend you...... I think Lord Yu is not intentionally offending you," Feng Duli explained with a smile, and she had already scolded Feng Duyu over and over again in her heart. Now Xunbei is not as good as before, so as to marry the good of the two countries, and there is no conflict and war. If today's Feng Dui rain makes Prince Xin unhappy and holds a grudge against Xunbei, it will be bad!
"Yes, yes...... Please don't take it to heart! Feng Duyu was shocked, and there was a cold sweat on her forehead. She actually forgot about the situation between the two countries, Xunbei may have to rely on Dongyu in the future, and she interrupted Duanmu Xin's words without knowing whether she was alive or dead.
"This king didn't want to let the rain prince and the pro-Dongyu. However, this king has already been chosen. Duanmu Xin smiled lightly, and looked at Feng Duanjin who was drinking quietly opposite.
"Oh~! I don't know which woman was selected by Prince Xin? Feng Duyu's heart was relieved, it's good not to be herself! She's shameful enough today, she's decrepit enough!
"This king chose her!" Duanmu Jin took a fan and pointed at Feng Dujin opposite, smiling like a spring breeze in February. This cold and arrogant girl is really uncute, she is silent and is like a wooden pimple, if she marries a princess and sticks a hot face and a cold ass every day, it will be terrible to think about it! But he likes it, hehe!
Feng Dujin held the wine glass in her hand, raised her eyes to look at the man who was smiling very brightly opposite, and said with a sneer: "It's up to you!" ”
The cold face, cold eyes, disdainful slight hooking of the corners of the lips, and contemptuous tone killed the audience in seconds! For a while, the hall was quiet and terrifying, and everyone was impressed by Feng Dujin's momentum, and they didn't dare to make a sound.
Feng Dujin pulled up the stunned Feng Xuan Yiyuan, stroked his sleeves, arrogantly pulled Feng Xuan Yiyuan to the middle of the hall, and said coldly: "The courtier sister is feeling unwell, so she will retire!" He turned around and left, and everyone looked at each other!
"Ahha, drink! Drink! I think the beautiful scenery of a good day should be leveled up! Musicians play music! Feng Duli touched her nose, this Dusk Jin is too bad for Prince Xin! What if this angers Dongyu! How sad!
"This king suddenly remembered that there was something going on in the house! Let's go first! Duanmu said indifferently, got up and walked out of the hall.
"Your Majesty, you see that my princess is gone, and it's time for the minister to leave......" Feng Duqin saw that her princess was gone, and smiled at her royal sister.
Feng Duli is very disdainful of Feng Duqin, who eats things inside and outside, and returns it to the princess! I didn't hear Duanmu Hyunran call himself the king! Something that doesn't make a difference.
"Ahem, ahem...... It's not too early! This king is also a little tired, and he went back to the post station to rest! Duanmu Xin was very frustrated, and he was honestly beaten by the word Feng Dujin, which was really embarrassing.
So a grand royal banquet became miserable and miserable, and in the end, only Feng Duli, who was sitting high, felt sorry for herself.