"The little Weiguo is not enough to be afraid, having said that, the strength of Dongyang Country and our country is equal, and the defense of the country is above the border, if the defense country and Dongyang country are aligned, I am afraid it will be unfavorable to our country!"

Everyone looked at the tall people, there was no trace of emotion on their beautiful faces, and everyone sweated for the prime minister. And only Yan Feiting's face did not change.

Above the main hall, the surrounding air suddenly seemed to freeze, becoming dull and cold. Everyone was waiting to see how their king would respond to the Prime Minister's words, and everyone looked at each other...

"Does the prime minister think this king doesn't know?" There was no emotion in the words, but in the eyes of everyone, the young monarch was already a little angry, but he had not yet vented it.

"Don't dare!" Yan Feiting's face was still calm and calm.

The people above the high hall raised the corners of their mouths slightly, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief. I heard his clear and crisp voice sound again, "Yan Xiang, what do you think about this matter?" The corner of his eye glanced at Yan Feiting, who was the head of everyone.

I saw him bow his head slightly, and arched his hand, "Dongyang put pressure on Weiguo, and Weiguo sent a messenger to our country for help, which is not difficult to see that Weiguo does not want to unite with Dongyang, but against Xiling, the minister received the news, and heard that the third princess of Weiguo and the eleventh prince of Dongyang will get married next month, and the minister thinks..." Before he finished speaking, I saw him get up, his handsome face had obvious anger, and the coldness in his eyes was as deep as a deep pool in winter, which made people wonder through.

He turned sideways to the ministers, his slender figure was high, "I'm here today, this king suddenly feels uncomfortable, retreat from the court!" I saw him raise his hand and wave, and his elegant movements contained full of anger.

The unknown anger made the hundred officials fearful, and he was only full of anger at the moment, and he only thought about the person in his heart, didn't he already promise to help Wei Guo tide over the difficulties? Why is there such news coming at this moment! What is she thinking?! The wide sleeves rise with the wind, and the dragon picture on the purple dress is vivid, as if it can rise into the air in the wind for a moment...

Weiguo Luoyuan

The weather in early autumn always has a little bit of a soothing taste, unconsciously the leaves turn yellow, occasionally a few yellow leaves fall into the room by the cold autumn wind, the bright light through the window, sprinkled on the soft collapse by the window, the breeze through the small window of the South Garden, blowing the purple glass tent, the crisp touch sound breaks the tranquility of the room.

Not far away, a group of maids surrounded a beautiful woman, a touch of red makeup outlined the woman's delicate figure, with a bit of enchanting, bright colors, lined with her fair skin, more noble and gorgeous.

The body gently turned, and the long skirt spread out.

The silver hair is lightly tied, the hairline is obliquely inserted into the hibiscus warm jade step, the eyebrows and eyes are lightly swept with spring, the skin is delicate and soft like warm jade, the cherry mouth is not dotted and red, delicate and beautiful, and the two strands of hair on the cheeks are gently brushed with the wind, adding a bit of tempting style.

Lin Xiying looked at the person in the mirror, her eyebrows were slightly together, Nangong Luojing in the mirror was beautiful and moving, but this gorgeous was a little uncomfortable with her innate temperament...

"Okay?" I saw that the door was slowly pushed open, and the man outside the door saw her standing gracefully, beautiful and elegant, with a little more praise in the corners of her eyes.

"General Ben's wife is really captivating the city and the country~~~" Shangguan Yi's slender and tall body leaned against the door, his fingertips wandering on his lower forehead, as if he was admiring a rare treasure.

At this moment, Nangong Heng began to shout again, and his words were a little annoyed, probably because he had been waiting for a long time and was a little annoyed. Lin Xiying didn't pay attention to him and went straight forward, but when he passed by him, the man's body temperature came from his arm, and the temperature from his clothes was a little cold, Lin Xiying wanted to break free, but he was dragged hard and couldn't break free. He turned around, and the wind that was brought up blew the woman's hair scattered over her shoulders, and he smiled wickedly, and took her hand and walked towards the door of Luo Yuan.