Chapter 9: Sincerity (1)

"There are some things that others don't say, it doesn't mean that others don't know!" Lan Lingxuan stepped forward slowly, "If people don't know, unless they don't do it······ Brother Wang should understand this truth, right?" The light and slow tone, Qing Yue's voice was slightly cold.

When Lan Lingxu heard this, fine sweat oozed from his face, and the hand in his sleeve was already clenched into a fist. There was a little coldness in his eyes, "Since you know, why don't you expose me?" This doesn't look like your Lan Lingxuan's character at all!"

Doesn't it look like his character? Lan Lingxuan looked at the place where the man was standing, his eyes were a little confused.

"Just this time······ Ling Xuannian let go of Brother Nine Wangs in brotherhood. He lowered his eyes, turned around, no longer looked at the direction where the man was standing, and said faintly, "Brother Wang is so self-conscious!"

Lan Lingxu turned his head and stared at him, and couldn't help but snort softly, "I can't let Brother Wang mind my business!"

"Whatever you want. The cold voice, without the slightest emotion, squinted his eyes slightly, and his eyes shifted to the candle flame behind the man, "What are you coming to defend the country for?"

"Princess Xiling has arrived in Weiguo today, right?" The lip line changed slightly, and a smile hung on her lips, with a hint of pride, a hint of sarcasm, and a hint of incomprehensibility.

"And then?" wouldn't it be that he came to defend the country for this······

"My Fair Lady, good gentleman. Lan Lingxu sat on top of the soft collapse, playing with the jade wrench in his hand, the pale green became more and more crystal clear under the dim yellow.

"What does Brother Wang want to say?" The intermittent words made people confused and unpredictable······

Suddenly, the room became much quieter, except for the candle flame emitting a halo of light.

After waiting for a long time, Lan Lingxuan looked at the pitch black outside the window, settled down, and said, "Brother Wang, do you want to hang Ling Xuan's appetite?"

Lan Lingxu retracted his eyes from staring at the wrench in his hand, and said leisurely, "Feng Yihan, the king of the West, is extremely interested in the future princess of the eleventh prince······

Ling Xuan already knew that he didn't need to be reminded by Brother Wang. Lan Lingxuan replied with a smile, his heart was indeed full of discomfort! The woman's indifferent eyes and beautiful smile like a flower appeared in his mind, if it was her, it would be difficult not to let the men of the world fall in love with her, right?

"Didn't Brother Wang think about competing with the King of the West for this beauty?" Lan Lingxu looked at Lan Lingxuan and smiled faintly, the candlelight stained his handsome face, and the cold and hard lines on his face softened a lot, but it showed a bit hideous!

"Fight?" Lan Lingxuan looked at the candle flame and danced slightly frequently, "I never thought of fighting for her." The voice was slightly tender because it involved Nangong Luojing, and the voice turned soft.

Is it possible for the heart of the person who fights for him to be in his hands?

It's not to fight with him, but to want her to smile at him sincerely, just to him alone, smiling like a flower······

He likes to see her frowning, surprised, happy, her joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and he wants to see what she doesn't show······

"Oh, Brother Wang, don't you want this red face that has captivated the country and the city?" Lan Lingxu pretended to be surprised, but his eyes flashed a little fiercely.

"Brother Wang's own affairs are handled by himself, thank you Brother Wang for your concern!" resolutely refused.

Lan Lingxu was slightly stunned, and it was clear that he had already eaten the closed door, but he didn't mind and replied with a smile, "Brother Wang, is that confident that the beauty will choose you, the prince, or ······ Have you already thought about losing at the hands of the king of the west, who has already won half of the world?"

After finishing speaking, Lan Lingxu looked straight at Lan Lingxuan, thinking that he would use the law with a move, but I don't know if he would accept it······ Sit quietly on top of the soft collapse and wait for Lan Lingxuan's response.

"Nonsense!" the hand in his sleeve was already clenched, "Brother Wang, don't waste your efforts, don't think that Brother Wang doesn't know about your wishful thinking?"

There was a bit of anger in his words, agitating the Fa, agitating the Fa······ Knowing that he wanted to provoke himself, he tried to restrain himself, but he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart······

"Yes, Mo Ruo Ling Xuan, who knows me," smiled sarcastically, "I can help Brother Wang, doesn't Brother Wang want to take this opportunity to show his father and other Brother Wang?"

Lan Lingxuan glanced at Lan Lingxu, with disdain and contempt in his eyes.

yes, he doesn't bother to work with him, and he doesn't bother to be on that throne.

I came here to defend the country just to escape the smokeless war of sycophancy and fratricide in the palace······ The general who impersonated the toad and wanted to eat swan meat, wanted to abolish the so-called harmony, but he didn't expect that this trip to the muddy waters would get deeper and deeper······

From the first time he saw her, he was deeply attracted by her coldness and nobility.

Her peerless elegance, I am afraid that there will be no one in the world who can compare with her······

Lan Lingxu looked at his already distracted face and coughed lightly, "What does Brother Wang think?"

"How much does Brother Wang have mastered the defense of the country?" he made him a little afraid, the battle for the throne made this Nine Brothers no longer the Ninth Brother before, he had already been smoked by that interest······