Xiao Duan stood up from his seat, looking at Ye Fusang with a pair of wonderful eyes, looking down and generous like a person who knows books and etiquette, where is there still the rudeness of that day,

"County Lord, it's all Xiao Dui's fault, don't blame Lord Xia, ah......" Xiao Dui just walked a step away from Ye Fusang and suddenly fell towards Ye Fusang, saying that it was falling, but it was better to pounce.

Looking at Xiao Dui who fell towards him, Ye Fusang instinctively let go, but Shi Yin looked at Xiao Dui who was extremely pretentious, and he couldn't come back to his senses, at this time, it was too late to pull away Shi Yin, Ye Fusang's wrist moved slightly, because the martial arts on his body were no longer there, he had to lift Xiao Dui's collar with considerable effort, and lifted him to stand up. ~

Xiao Du pretended to be panicked and patted his chest, smiled sweetly at Ye Fusang, and then, the veil on his face suddenly "fell", "Hiss-" There was a gasp sound in the hall, what a beautiful man.

Xia Wan's anxious face broke out in a cold sweat, the little boy is hers, how can she let others see it?

Xiao Duan was not in a hurry to put on the veil, glanced at Ye Fusang shyly, and called sweetly, "County Lord~~" The long tail note made Ye Fusang shudder, looking at Ye Fusang's obvious rejection but pretending to be calm, Murong Yan smiled dumbly, he thought that she would be confused by the beautiful son in front of him like everyone else?

Seeing that Ye Fusang didn't speak, Xiao Duan took a step forward with small steps, "County Lord~~, you will spare Lord Xia~~ The slave family is at the disposal of the County Lord~~" As he spoke, he walked in front of Ye Fusang again, and the distance was almost close to Ye Fusang's body.

"Childe!" Xia Wan screamed anxiously, how could she let her son atone for her, the lord of Zhaoyang was so lustful, and the son could still survive if he fell into her hands, and Xia Wan, who had no brains, didn't see that his son just wanted to fall into the hands of Ye Fusang.

Feng Yan tugged at his sleeves tightly and glared at Xiao Duan hatefully, "Sister Huang, is this man trying to seduce Ye Fusang?" ”

Feng Zhi withdrew her eyes watching the play and glanced at Feng Yan, "Yan'er, what are you worried about?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Yan finally retracted his gaze and looked at Feng Zhi rather complainingly, "Who is worried, such a Yanfu, do you think Ye Fusang will let it go?" Although he said this, Feng Yan secretly compared himself with that Xiao Dusk, and compared it to each other, Feng Yan smiled quite proudly, he still felt that he was more beautiful.

"County Lord~~" Xiao Dui's charming voice called Ye Fusang again, leaned forward again, and the waiter glanced at Ye Fusang, and saw that she was standing fixedly, looking at the man in front of her with a smile, and suddenly became aggrieved, and suddenly blocked Ye Fusang's front, stopping Xiao Dui's forward body and looking at Ye Fusang's gaze, and pushed Xiao Dui away with one hand.

"Oops~~" I only heard a soft voice, Xiao Duan fell to the ground all of a sudden, Ye Fusang looked at the corner of his mouth and twitched, this man is too good at acting, with such a small force, how can he push him away?

Then, Ye Fusang saw Xiao Dui Pear Blossom sitting on the ground with rain and crying, glanced at Ye Fusang aggrievedly, and then looked at Shiyin fearfully.

Shiyin couldn't help but bully up and down when he looked at his chest, obviously angry, Ye Fusang thought he was just angry, after all, everyone's beautiful Shiyin would not make any moves.

However, when Xiao Duan weakly got up from the ground and wanted to fall into Ye Fusang's arms again, the always weak waiter finally went crazy, and the waiter pushed Xiao Dui away again, glaring at him angrily, "Bold, I'm still standing here, you can't die for me, you dare to blatantly seduce my woman, do you want to be shameless?" ”

Xiao Duan was stunned by the waiter's words, and Ye Fusang was also stunned at the same time, his eyes rolled, and he looked at the waiter with some interest, and suddenly found that this kind of waiter seemed to be very interesting.

The ministers present were very wise to bury their heads low, trying to reduce their sense of existence as much as possible, this waiter was too bold, a man dared to be so presumptuous in front of the princess and the county lord, but the county lord of Zhaoyang was still so indulgent, not only was there no anger on his face, but he was smiling.

Shiyin's mother, Shi Huan, nodded embarrassedly at her colleagues, smiling embarrassedly, her son has always been knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous, how can he behave like such a laxity now?

The unusual silence in the hall also made Shiyin gradually come back to his senses, glanced at his mother's disapproving expression, and looked at Ye Fusang's face, Shiyin finally lowered his head shyly, "Fusang ......" Shiyin was very worried at this time, Fusang, he wouldn't dislike himself, right?

Ye Fusang stretched out his hand and grabbed the waiter, but this voice was still more comfortable to listen to.

Xiao Twilight also recovered from the shock just now, his lowered eyes flashed a fierce color, and he knelt down at the feet of Shi Yin, Shi Yin instinctively trembled, and saw Xiao Dui pear blossom crying with rain, "Shi Yin Side, I didn't mean to rob you of your clothes, I just returned you, don't be angry." With that, Xiao Dui immediately brought up the dress from the attendant beside him.

"Shiyin side gentleman gives it to you, you can forgive me." Xiao Dui looked extremely pitiful, and some ministers also heard the truth of the matter, and glanced at the waiter with some understanding, but they didn't expect that the county lord of Zhaoyang, the waiter on the side, was such a jealous husband!

The woman of the Female Dignity Kingdom dislikes her husband the most, but a soft and weak man like Xiao Dui, who is charming and petite, is more lovable.

However, looking at Xiao Duan like this, Shiyin was angry again, but, thinking of his gaffe just now, he stubbornly held back, and pinched Ye Fusang's hand nervously, his eyes were quite complaining.

Ye Fusang smiled and removed the eyes that were placed on Xiao Dui's face, she had been in the Nuzun Kingdom for so long, she also understood Shiyin's heart, and naturally knew what he meant.

Feng Yan looked at Xiao Du and frowned, "Little boy, let's put away your clothes, what do we royal want, how can we look at your clothes?" Could it be that the dignified county lord is still missing a piece of clothing, isn't it? ”

Feng Zhi glanced at her younger brother in surprise, when did he become so decent? The words he said were simply beautiful, not only maintaining the dignity of the royal family, but also relieving the dilemma of the servant and the side monarch.

"The Thirteenth Prince is right, Xiao Gongzi, you better put it away by yourself." Ye Fusang said lazily, and glanced at Xia Wan who was kneeling on the ground, "As for Xia Wan, this matter should not have happened to the county lord." Being disturbed by the waiter like this, she felt straight, it turned out that it was so fun to watch a well-informed son lose his temper.

"Yes, Lord Xia, go back to your seat." Feng Yan also came out in time to play a round.

"Humph!" Feng Yan looked at Ye Fusang and snorted coldly in displeasure, damn the woman, she actually called herself "Thirteen Princes"!!

At this time, as the music sounded, Ye Fusang had just sat down with the waiter, and saw Lan Qian, who was dressed in a black robe, walking in again, Ye Fusang frowned, why was it him again?

Lan Qian, as usual, was dressed in a black robe, and as soon as he entered the door, he attracted everyone's attention, Lan Qian's charming eyes unconsciously threw towards Ye Fusang, only to see the woman smiling lightly, occasionally putting the vegetables in the bowl of the shy-looking man next to him, Lan Qian's eyes flashed a touch of self-mockery, twisted his waist and danced, and at the end, he came to the banquet to toast the ministers, regardless of the hands that were placed on his waist intentionally or unintentionally. [

Ye Fusang glanced at it, his brows furrowed involuntarily, this man obviously hates these entertainments, and obviously doesn't like such a bewitching smile, but why should he do this?

"Fuso ......"

In a trance, Ye Fusang heard the voice from beside him, revealing a thick grievance, Ye Fusang turned his bald head to the waiter in confusion, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Huh? ”

"Fuso, you always look at him!" The waiter said aggrievedly, and pointed at Lan Qian dissatisfiedly, Ye Fusang followed his line of sight, and just saw that he was pulled into his arms by a minister.

Ye Fusang retracted his gaze expressionlessly, "Shiyin, are you jealous?" ”

Hearing this, Shiyin immediately turned pale, tears swirled in his eyes again, and he hurriedly pulled Ye Fusang's sleeve with one hand, "Fusang, don't be angry, I'm just asking, don't hate me, don't hate me......"

Ye Fusang stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes for Shiyin, and sighed helplessly, "Shiyin, I don't hate you. He understood that Shiyin was an extremely insecure man, which was why he was so vulnerable.

Hearing Ye Fusang's assurance, there was no displeasure in his tone, Shiyin finally put away the tears in his eyes, raised his eyes and looked at Ye Fusang with affection, blushing, and boldly leaned gently into Ye Fusang's arms, Ye Fusang smiled and clasped his waist with his backhand.

Although Lan Qian wandered among the various ministers and princesses, a pair of charming eyebrows and eyes always paid attention to Ye Fusang, and when she saw her treating the waiter so gently, her body couldn't help but tremble, and the wine in her hand immediately spilled over an elderly minister.

"Smack! Bastard thing, are you blind? ”

A loud slap mixed with the roar of a woman suddenly sounded in the hall, and for a moment, the hall was as quiet as ever, and they all turned their eyes to the right as if they were watching a play.

Ye Fusang frowned and glanced at Lan Qian, who was kneeling on the ground with red and swollen cheeks, but was neither humble nor arrogant, and a woman who was more than half a hundred years old with an angry face, Ye Fusang had been to the court so many times, so he naturally knew who that person was, Pei Yuan, the official worship Taishi, was a pivotal figure in the court, and the empress seemed to be very fond of this Pei Yuan, and her power in the court was not small