Chapter 170: Are You Really Planning to Go Out of the Wall?

The Kunlun Mountain Martial Arts Conference, the sun is shining, and the white clouds are flying. Between the clouds and mist, the birds sing and the mountain streams are surrounded, the lush pines and cypresses are tall and towering, and the top of the mountains gathers the heroes of the world, showing the trend of embracing all rivers.

The fight on the competition platform was inseparable, and off the competition stage, all the martial arts heroes applauded, only the royal masters were still expressionless and immovable, and nothing seemed to be enough to shake their deep and indifferent expressions.

On the one hand, everyone secretly couldn't get used to their arrogant appearance in their hearts, but on the other hand, they wanted to enter the golden court in their minds with longing and yearning. Although on the surface, the crown prince was only presiding over this martial arts conference, in fact, as early as when he took the initiative to invite Emperor Jing to come, he had already expressed his ambition and ambition for the martial arts forces.

If you can win the championship in this martial arts conference, if you can win the blue eyes of the prince, then from now on, even a person with a humble status in the rivers and lakes can also enter the court, and have the right and prestige to command the world's martial arts.

At this moment, Su Ziran was sitting on the chair on Jun Luohan's left side, but the short distance gave her the illusion that there were thousands of mountains and rivers between the two, especially after seeing the Lord Fang in the Prince's Mansion, the ridicule and coldness in her heart became a little stronger.

The other party just smiled slightly, but it set off waves in her heart, and even she herself had to spit on her current performance of not being able to hold her breath, but fortunately she was still able to disguise herself leisurely, and seemed to care about everything in the outside world, which could be regarded as preserving her last face.

"What's wrong?"

The man next to her seemed to notice that something was wrong with her, and his eyebrows were slightly condensed, and there was a little worry between his eyebrows.

In the next moment, the wide white robe of Mo Lian stretched out in front of her, completely ignoring the fact that it was still in front of the public, and among the snow-white sleeved robes with intricate silver dark lines, a big hand and a small hand were intertwined, and ten fingers were intertwined.

Su Ziran subconsciously raised his eyes to look in the direction of the Prince's Mansion, and Fang Chengqing obviously noticed the movement on their side, maybe he caught a glimpse of it inadvertently, or maybe he was paying attention to it all the time, no matter what, when he saw them in such a posture, a trace of ice cracks finally appeared on Yun Qingfeng's smile.

Although it was only a short moment, it had already made Su Ziran's sour mood dissipate a lot. Even though she knew that the man around her was not here, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth when she could see the uncontrollable side of Master Fang, who seemed to be always on top.

Shaking his head, he smiled, "Nothing." ”

The man was a little puzzled by her indifferent and smiling expression, if he had changed the usual, he would have covered up the past like this, but now he didn't want to miss anything with her, so he simply turned his head and fell on her with a smiling gaze.

"Nothing, how happy to be like this? Don't tell this king because of this ......"

Su Ziran was slightly surprised, and was about to ask him which one he was, when the hand that intersected with him was brought up by a gentle force and slowly raised in front of her eyes.

The cheeks were hot.

He glared at him with some annoyance, he had hinted so obviously, if she didn't understand it, it wouldn't be as simple as being stupid.

There was a girl's shy posture in the eyes that wanted to speak, and the man's heart fluttered, and the phoenix eyes were irrepressibly overflowing with astonishment and ecstasy, and the hand holding her trembled involuntarily.

Su Ziran raised her eyebrows, half of the corners of her lips were evilly hooked, and she smiled toothily at the burning gaze that she couldn't look at or ignore somewhere, provocative and sneering.

"Indeed, the prince guessed correctly, and that's because of this."

No matter how strong the relationship is, it can't withstand destruction at will, even if she doesn't know what the man around her wants to do at the moment, but this kind of opportunity to come to the door should not be in vain, that Lord Fang was obviously stimulated by her and the man's almost intimate behavior, and she didn't want the two of them to have a good time, why not take this opportunity to make good use of it?

The sun has risen to mid-air, dyed the whole blue sky, even in the cold spring is inevitably a little too warm, fortunately it is the top of Kunlun Mountain, if you change to other places, the head must be uncomfortable.

The man stared at her deeply, his gaze wandered, following her almost imperceptible line of sight, the curvature of the corners of his mouth gradually decreased, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

The smile in Su Ziran's eyes was even worse, and there was a hint of mockery in her slightly raised eyebrows.

If you are afraid of being seen, why do you want to make such an action?

His eyes swept to the white clothes on the stage, and the dark light finally lit up again, but he didn't expect to meet an old friend who he hadn't seen for a long time in such a place. The other party also seemed to be aware, and looked at her sideways, and a pure smile appeared on the jade face with red lips and white teeth, which immediately warmed her frozen heart.

The eyes of the two intersected, Su Ziran ignored the sudden cold air beside her, until her palm was pinched and painful, she glared at him in annoyance, and struggled hard to get out of his confinement.

"The prince hurt me."

"This king thought that when the princess saw the old good, she would be able to forget about the pain!"

I didn't expect him to say any seductive sweet words in this situation, but who knew that the man's anger was far heavier than she thought, so that the words he said completely forgot the cold relationship between the two at the moment, but there was a situation of adding fuel to the fire.

Su Ziran smiled coldly.

She didn't deliberately provoke him with her behavior, she just felt happy to see Rong Heng, but she had already realized that it was completely impossible to reason with this man.

"Even a simple smile can be interpreted by the prince as such an unrecognizable appearance, I don't know what other normal way for the prince to communicate between men and women? Is it the woman sleeping in the man's house and not returning at night, or the two hugging each other tightly in bed? ”

The man choked, his face suddenly became even more ugly, and his thin lips pursed out a cold arc: "Are you taking revenge on this king?" ”

"The prince made fun of me again, didn't he?" She frowned slightly, as if he was just an ignorant child, and pouted a little helplessly, "I haven't done anything now, how can it be called revenge?" ”

The dark eyes of the pool were instantly stained with a cloud of pitch-black ink, and the sparkling waves were filled with countless depths, and the question, which was almost suppressed with intense anger, sounded in his ears like a ghost: "So what else do you want to do?" ”

"I don't plan to do anything, after all, these days......" she snorted lightly, looking sarcastic and disdainful, "It is common for men to have three wives and four concubines, but if a woman does anything to get red apricots out of the wall, she will be dragged to the pig cage." ”

"If it weren't for that, would you really plan to go out of the wall?"

"This is not what I said, I have no way if the prince has to understand me like this, I just want to give the prince a reminder, if you see me hugging other men in the future, don't make a ghostly expression, after all, it's not a red apricot out of the wall."

"Su Ziran!"

Compared to his frowning brows, the named woman just snorted softly, her expression was deferential and calm: "What does the prince command?" ”

"When", the bell rang for the end of the competition.

The man's brow furrowed deeper, and he didn't look back, as if he was not in the slightest interest in today's results, and his burning gaze was fixed on her face from beginning to end.

Su Ziran shrugged his shoulders, and undoubtedly heard that it was the young general of the Zhennan General's Mansion who won the first place today, and a hint of an imperceptible smile appeared between his eyebrows, and he was even more angry in the eyes of the man, and snorted coldly.

"You're happy he won, aren't you?" Without waiting for her to answer, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "This king wants to see how long your happiness can last!" ”

The two were so close that no one saw the expressions on their faces except themselves, and no one heard the content of their conversation.

Su Ziran was innocent, and she was actually not very happy, although she didn't know why Rong Heng came to the stage to compete, and people in the court should not participate in this kind of competition, but she knew that even if Rong Heng had the heart to win, he would not care too much about the gains and losses, maybe he would just come to the stage on a whim, and his instant joy was just a natural emotion after seeing his friend win the game.

But the man didn't know what she was thinking, shook off her hand violently, and turned away without looking back.

As usual, looking at his distant back, the long figure gilded with golden light makes people squint to look from afar, he is like an untouchable god in her world, the tighter he leans, the deeper the injury, so it is better to completely close himself up.

As for the throbbing from childhood, it should have been worn out with the passage of time.

Night.

Under the bright moonlight with coldness, all things on the earth that sprout with vitality are quietly blooming with their own magnificent breath, Kunlun Mountain in the clouds, lofty mountains and mountains, heavy mountains and mountains, majestic and majestic, self-formed a school of fairy mountain dust.

Indoors, a bean candle fire.

Ling Xiao looked at the few people from Mingyue Tower who had been urgently summoned like himself, and then looked at the silver-faced man with a "Lord is in a bad mood, you'd better get acquainted" aura on his face, and his eyebrows jumped a few times.

"Tomorrow's martial arts conference, is the landlord really going to go?"

The man glanced at him and didn't speak, but the meaning of "Why else would you be asked to come" was clearly written in his deep ink pupils.

Ling Xiao stubbornly asked, "It's just a group of rabble, isn't the landlord disdainful of participating?" What's more, the landlord also said before that if Mingyue Lou came forward, it would cause some unnecessary trouble. ”

"But now there's a reason why I have to participate."

Ling Xiao was surprised.

The landlord said so, so it must be a must.

But he was really curious about what kind of reason could make the landlord say such a thing.