210. [VIP] Lan Qiangongzi doesn't mind General Ben replacing him

At the beginning of the lanterns, Ye Fusang was late, and when he came to the fourth princess, many ministers had already arrived, including several princesses who were good friends with the four princesses, and Feng Zhi was also there.

"Fuso!" Seeing Ye Fusang coming in, Feng Zhi immediately shouted happily, Ye Fusang glanced up at Feng Zhi, nodded, and came directly to Murong Yan to sit down.

Feng Zhi looked at Ye Fusang puzzled, when, Fusang and General Murong were so good, no one in the entire Fengtian Dynasty knew that General Murong and Fusang were mortal enemies.

As soon as Ye Fusang sat down, his brows furrowed tightly, and he looked at the man next to him as if he didn't see her, as if he was drinking a thousand glasses of wine without getting drunk, glass after cup.

When Murong Yan brought a glass of wine to his lips, Ye Fusang frowned, took the wine in his hand, raised his head and drank it, looking at the quilt he had drunk still had her lip prints on it, Murong Yan's face was a little crimson.

On the other side, Feng Zhi's eyes widened, looking at this scene like a ghost, her face was full of incredulity, she had just ...... Did you see General Murong blushing at Fusang with a shy face!!???

"Murong Yan, don't you know your identity? If you really want to drink, go home and hide from it. Ye Fusang leaned closer to Murong Yan and whispered in his ear.

Hearing this, Murong Yan rarely didn't quarrel with Ye Fusang, but nodded, and a low character came out of his mouth: "Hmm." ”

A gong and drum sounded, and everyone looked at it when they heard it, only to see a group of dancing girls dressed in enchanting clothes coming, all of them beautiful and extraordinary, Ye Fusang clearly heard the sound of pumping one after another in the whole room.

Murong Yan frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Ye Fusang, and saw that she lowered her head, holding the cup in one hand, with a contemplative face, and did not look at those bewitching dancing girls, the corners of Murong Yan's mouth hooked slightly, this woman could not change sex.

"Doesn't the county lord of Zhaoyang watch singing and dancing?" Murong Yan wanted to come and get the wine in front of him, but he found that the wine in front of him had been replaced with tea at some point, and his eyes glared at Ye Fusang, but there was a gorgeous brilliance in his eyes.

Ye Fusang raised his head, glanced at Murong Yan who was pretending, and chuckled, "What?" Would you like me to see it? ”

"The eyes are on the county lord's face, whether to see or not is the county lord's business, and it has nothing to do with the minister."

Listening to Murong Yan's official tone, Ye Fusang shook his head, I don't know what's wrong with this man, he has always been yin and yang lately.

"Wow-"

"It's beautiful!"

"Little slut!"

At this time, the atmosphere in the entire hall instantly became high, everyone seemed very excited, Ye Fusang looked up puzzled, and for a moment, a displeased color flashed in his eyes. 、

I saw that in the center of a group of dancing girls, Lan Qian covered his face with a light veil, and the clothes on his body were just a layer of tulle, all the outlines were clearly visible, almost [naked] [naked] standing in front of everyone's eyes, a pair of eyes were glued to his body like a wolf, if the timing was not right, he would definitely immediately pounce on him and wipe him clean.

Glancing at that person, Ye Fusang turned to lower his head calmly, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of sarcasm, and since then, he has not looked up.

Looking at Ye Fusang's appearance, Murong Yan was overjoyed, the haze of the past few days had been swept away, and his always cold and hard silhouette was also a little smiling......

Lan Qian had a bitter face, raised his head high through the dancing movements, and forced back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes, if it weren't for his younger brother, how could he listen to the words of the fourth princess and dress like this, and dance here as if he was shameless.

In the crowd, I don't know who said "Lan Qianlou is really a rare slut in a hundred years", which caused everyone to laugh, Lan Qian's body was weak, and he almost fell, his eyes looked at Ye Fusang at the first time, and saw her gently picking vegetables for the heroic general next to her, and her heart trembled slightly, she can be so good to a woman, but she is ......

Seeing that Ye Fusang was unmoved, a haze flashed on Feng Ming's face, and he threw a look at Lan Qian, seeing this, Lan Qian trembled, and lowered his head in embarrassment, he didn't want to, he didn't want to tease her in public, not to mention that now he only has a thin veil on his body that can't cover anything, now he is in the center of the dancing queen, and the key part can be blocked by the dancing queen, if he goes out, then he will definitely ......

Thinking of this, a flash of fear flashed in Lan Qian's eyes, he didn't want to lose even the last bit of dignity in front of her.

Seeing that Lan Qian was stunned and did not move, Feng Ming's hand holding the cup couldn't help but tighten, it was really a useless slut, and he gave the equally bewitching dancing girl next to him a look, and several dancing girls understood, and through the dancing movements, they all went around behind Lan Qian, and in an instant, the pumping sound in the entire hall became louder.

Lan Qian was stunned, and before he could do anything, he only felt that his back was being pushed by countless pairs, "Ah! With an exclamation, Lan Qian's body rushed towards Ye Fusang.

Ye Fusang frowned, he wanted to dodge, but when he saw those eyes full of despair and death, Ye Fusang stretched out his arm and steadily hooked Lan Qian's soft and unseemly waist.

Lan Qian's whole person was holding forward, and on his waist, there was a hand that stabilized him, and for a moment, it seemed that the whole picture was frozen, everyone looked at such a scene with their mouths open, Ye Fusang was full of calmness, to be sure, there was no expression, and with a force in his hand, Ye Fusang pushed Lan Qian's body up.

"Lord Lan Qianlou is standing." After saying a sentence coldly, Ye Fusang withdrew his hand.

Lan Qian stood in place stunned, letting those pairs of eyes linger around him, saying what it was like to feel in his heart, looking at her cold eyes, he suddenly felt very desperate!

At this time, a dancing girl came over with a smile, "Landlord, why are you not careful." As he spoke, he stuffed a glass of wine into Lan Qian's hand and leaned into his ear: "The princess said, if you don't want your brother to have something to do, you will give this glass of wine to the county lord to drink, and she will take the county lord back to the room." ”

Smelling the aroma of wine, Lan Qian knew what it was, but it was ......

Lan Qian looked at Ye Fusang in a complicated way, herself, did she really want to do this to her? Do you really want her to see herself like this? If he did, he didn't know what she would do to him.

However, for the sake of his younger brother, he could only do this.

In an instant, Lan Qian put away the excess clarity in his eyes, and attached his almost [red] body to Ye Fusang's body, with a dizzying smile on his face, "Lan Qian thanks the county lord for his rescue." As he spoke, he handed the wine in his hand to Ye Fusang.

Murong Yan's brows furrowed tightly, and his face obviously flashed with displeasure. Ye Fusang twisted his head to the side, not looking at Lan Qian's smiling face, and was just about to speak, Murong Yan thought that Ye Fusang wanted to take it, so he snatched the wine from Ye Fusang's hand as if he was angry, and his heroic face had the courage that belonged to the general: "The county lord is unwell and can't drink, Lan Qiangongzi doesn't mind this general instead, right?" ”

Lan Qian was stunned, and before he could speak, he saw Murong Yan raise his head and drink the wine in his hand, Ye Fusang was stunned by Murong Yan's heroic actions, when did this person become so imposing.

In fact, Murong Yan, as the god of war of a country, has always been a very imposing person, but in front of Ye Fusang, unconsciously, this momentum disappeared without a trace, and he was always imposing.

Lan Qian's inquiring eyes fell on Feng Ming, and unconsciously, Lan Qian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, in this way, he didn't have to do things that made her hateful, he knew that as long as it was a woman, there was no one who didn't covet his body, but he also knew that only she wouldn't.

Feng Ming's eyes narrowed, a flash of essence flashed in his eyes, he held back Lan Qian's eyes, and his eyes fell on Murong Yan, all of this is good, anyway, if she ascends the throne, she must also have the support of the general, this Murong Yan has not been able to enter the firewood and rice, she has not been able to find a way to subdue her, at this time, it is not right, let her ask Lan Qian first, as for Fusang......

The corners of Feng Ming's mouth were hooked successfully, she could see the difference between her and Lan Qian, and find an opportunity to give Lan Qian to her, anyway, Lan Qian is just a prostitute, and it is the same as many people, as long as it can bring her benefits.

Understanding the meaning in Feng Ming's eyes, Lan Qian's eyes widened suddenly, and his face was full of incredulity.

"Lan Qian, General Murong seems to be drunk, you take him down." A proper smile hung on the corner of Feng Ming's mouth, and he said to Lan Qian with a warm face.

“…… Be. Lan Qian replied with difficulty, feeling that there was a thousand gold under his feet, and it was so difficult to even stand up. Could it be that he really wants to give himself to this general tonight?

Ye Fusang looked back at Murong Yan, and saw him sitting in a daze, his face was red, his eyes were confused, and when he saw Ye Fusang looking over, he smiled dumbly.

Ye Fusang was stunned, the whole person was lost in Murong Yan's smile, he never knew that this man was so good-looking when he smiled.

"Mu, General Murong...... Lan Qian, take you...... Let's go down. Lan Qian bent down and stood behind Murong Yan, his face was full of respect, but his heart was tightly entangled, why, why was this so, now, he would rather she hate herself and look down on herself, and she didn't want to give herself to other women.

"Hmm." Murong Yan replied in a daze, Ye Fusang frowned, this man, what is it?

After getting the consent, Lan Qian's heart sank in an instant, and he stretched out his hand to help Murong Yan.

"Don't bother the landlord, as for General Murong, just leave it to the county lord." A smile of indifference and detachment hung on the corner of Ye Fusang's mouth, and under Lan Qian's stunned eyes, he got up, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, he bent down, picked up Murong Yan effortlessly, and strode out.

As soon as Ye Fusang went out, the entire hall exploded, and the cup in Feng Zhi's hand fell off and fell to the ground, this, what is the situation?