Can he of course not, he's not tired anymore. s。

But it is indeed not feasible for him to insist on saying that Murong Jiu is better than the first beauty in the world without his conscience.

"There is no identity, I absolutely agree." Yanzi didn't blink his chess eyes, and he said with a dog's leg.

What kind of first beauty does he have a conscience or something, he doesn't know it, and he won't have any intersection in the future, but Murong Jiu is different, that is the person who wants to be a sister-in-law, offending is not the same as digging a hole for himself This kind of stupid thing can be done with his wisdom

"Ahem, although my self-confidence has always been higher than the sky, but, don't you know that people have to keep a low profile, have you considered my feelings like this?"

The black line was speechless and couldn't describe Murong Jiu's mood, and she didn't stop it at this time, I'm afraid that even if she had a face like a city wall, she would have to wear it.

"Facts are facts, and even low-key ones are facts." Dongfang Yi is very uninteresting.

Murong Jiu inadvertently looked shy, and Dongfang Yi was happy in his eyes when he saw it.

This little girl is so funny, obviously shy, but pretending to be arrogant.

There are many people in the world who have the heart to compare, but when this little girl sees the first beauty, there is only appreciation in her eyes, and there is nothing else.

was brought up, but she only cared about being shy and bothered to change the topic, and she didn't have the kind of proud and complacent joy of being praised at all. Or, as she said, she is very confident in herself, but unlike the common conceit that ordinary self-confident people usually commit, even if they are not recognized, they can be leisurely.

Seeing her like this, I couldn't help but want to tease her and see how far she could go.

"Well, that's right. If the first beauty is here today, plus you, the first beautiful man in the world, what kind of lively scene will this Bian Jing have next" Murong Jiu's smile was restrained, innocent, but there was a hint of banter in his words.

Pit her, hmph, she's not that good at pitting.

"Eh, Miss, what's going to be fun," Yue'er asked curiously.

"What Miss Silly means is that the two most beautiful men and beauties in the world will not spark love. Right, miss" Yu'er finished explaining angrily, and looked at Murong Jiu as if she was inviting merit.

It seems that a few girls have been following her for a long time, and their words are quite modern.

When Dongfang Yi heard this, his already cold face was almost frozen.

"Hey, if you want to rub out the spark of love, that's also the King of Joy and your young lady, what are you talking nonsense" Yan Ziqi saw Dongfang Yi's face and hurriedly said.

Damn girl, is she looking for death, I don't know that Yi is misogynistic, and she can't even be put together to talk about it.

Ah, except for Murong Jiu. To say this in front of Murong Jiu, Yi was just cold, and he didn't immediately slash it with his palm, which was really the luck of luck

Yan Ziqi's eyes shot sharply at Yu'er, and his eyes no longer said: Dead girl, I saved your life

Yu'er trembled, knowing that she had said the wrong thing, she glanced at Murong Jiu with a weak heart, but she didn't have the courage to glance at Dongfang Yi, feeling the coldness transmitted from him, she shivered and lowered her head, and quietly and quietly moved behind Die'er.

Seeing Murong Jiu's expressionless face, Die'er lowered her eyes and drank tea by herself, not daring to speak indiscriminately in her heart, so she just let Yu'er rub against her back.

Yue'er woke up suddenly, but she was extremely stiff, because she had just reacted after listening to Yu'er's words, but the next second she was shocked, and her expression couldn't change for a while.

Murong Jiu didn't show it on his face, but he was secretly proud in his heart. Look, one sentence changed the topic, and besides, Dongfang Yi's heart should be blocked now.

Murong Jiu was in a comfortable mood, regardless of Dongfang Yi still releasing the cold air, as well as everyone's thoughts, he drank tea leisurely.

"Jiu'er, you are the only one in my heart." Dongfang Yi said in a low voice, and from his voice, he could hear how hard he worked to say this sentence in public.

"Okay, let's go back." Murong Jiu put down the teacup and said flatly. got up, brushed his clothes, and said coldly: "Thank you King Xiaoyao for your hospitality, farewell." ”

After speaking, he walked out without looking back.

You are the only one in my heart who is sweating, can this person not say such and fleshy words in front of these many people, oh my God, I can't bear it

"Jiu'er" Dongfang Yi called Murong Jiu, but he didn't seem to know what to say, and his eyes flowed with panic.

Those words just now really made him angry, but Murong Jiu's attitude made him overwhelmed.

The words were provoked by her, and he actually understood that she was going to change the topic, and by the way, he retaliated against his ridicule. However, when he heard that, he was angry, but he was more nervous, and he was afraid that she would misunderstand.

Yes, he was afraid that she would misunderstand, knowing that the words would be provoked because of her, and he had developed so far, but he was still afraid that she would misunderstand.

"Dongfang Yi, the emperor will hold a banquet in the evening, maybe there will be your share, you should go back and prepare for the preparation, and taste wine and appreciate the beauty in the evening. Eh, see you next time, and remember to tell me about it. ”

Murong Jiu turned around, a ruffian smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face, and after he finished his words happily, he turned his head and left.

And from her cheerful steps, you can judge how happy she is in her heart.

Dongfang Yi saw this, and he was both happy and worried.

Happily, Murong Jiu didn't misunderstand anything, and he was also worried, Murong Jiu didn't misunderstand anything. She was so heartless that he really couldn't figure out whether she had him in her heart now.

Alas, girl, when will you come to my arms?

Seeing that Murong Jiu had left, the three of them hurriedly retreated and chased after Murong Jiu.

On the carriage, Murong Jiu had four masters and servants, each with one side.

Murong Jiu looked out the window at the disappearing scenery, but the three girls peeked at Murong Jiu with different looks.

"Say whatever you want, and I'll see me in the hole." Murong Jiu lightly slapped the two rows of feather fans on his eyes, and said lightly, without looking back.

"Miss, King Xiaoyao, King Rui and the eldest prince, who will you choose" Die'er was forced by the other two lines of sight and spoke with difficulty.

"Hmm" Murong Jiu looked back, looking at Die'er inexplicably.

Die'er's throat was a little itchy when she was stared at by Murong Jiu, and she cleared her throat and said: "Cough, these three people are all beautiful sons of the sky, not only powerful but also extremely beautiful men, just like what Miss said."

"Rich and handsome" Yu'er saw that Butterfly was stuck, and hurriedly interfaced.

"To the rich and handsome. It's really one in a million, doesn't Miss consider choosing a husband from among them" Die'er happily continued, but in the end, the more she spoke, the quieter she became, and the more she talked, the more she lost confidence, for fear that Murong Jiu would blame her for her many things.

"Actually, I think Cheng Daxia is also quite good" Yue'er suddenly came out, directly attracting the attention of several people in the car to her.

"What's wrong" Yue'er asked in confusion with her big moist eyes.

That confused look is really cute and cute.

Die'er and Yu'er listened to Yue'er's words, at first they were stunned, and then, there was something floating in their minds, like what should be known to them, but they just couldn't remember it for the time being.

After the two looked at each other, they each lowered their eyes and pondered.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's a sudden offense." Murong Jiu chuckled, glanced at Yu'er and Die'er, and continued: "Yue'er, why do you say that Brother Cheng is also very good?"

"Cheng Daxia is strong in martial arts and a good person, really good" Yue'er said innocently, as a matter of course.

"Oh," Murong Jiu was noncommittal.

"Well, if Miss doesn't like the three of Rui Wang, Cheng Daxia is also a good candidate." Yue'er squinted and smiled.

Hearing this, Yu'er and Die'er both raised their heads, with an understanding in their eyes, and looked at Murong Jiu with a look of anticipation for an answer.

However, Murong Jiu didn't see their eyes, but only looked out the window, making it impossible for them to explore.

After a while, just as they lowered their eyes in disappointment, Murong Jiu's voice sounded ethereally: "Brother Cheng is my eldest brother." ”

“”

The other three people in the car were all a little stunned, and when they looked up, they saw that Murong Jiu was still quietly looking out the window, which made them think that they had auditory hallucinations for a while.

Big brother Yes, in Murong Jiu's heart, he has long regarded Cheng Ziye as a big brother, and the two are really comfortable getting along, with the same topics and the same yearnings.

However, she had no feelings for him. All along, she had never thought about this, but Yue'er's words reminded her.

It's just that Murong Jiu didn't take it to heart at this time, thinking that he was just thinking too much.

Bian Jing has been extremely lively these days, and birthday envoys from various countries have entered Beijing one after another. Bian Jingcheng fell into a state of joy and joy.

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