Yan Qingcheng, who had experienced a hundred battles, was also shocked by such a Cloud King, and he stared at the Cloud King for a long time without reacting. Dongfang Ran, who was still next to him, really couldn't look past it, and stepped forward to hug An Yang's shoulder, letting the small body lean on his chest.

The trembling Anyang made Dongfang Ran feel uncomfortable: "King Yun is really capable, and all good things are taken by you." It's okay to pretend to be crippled to win the emperor's sympathy, and he actually secretly communicates with Pang Guifei. even went to fight for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, King Yun's ambition is not small! ”

King Yun bowed his head slightly and coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment. I secretly rejoiced in my heart: Thanks to the mask, I really don't know where to put the old face.

Lan Jiaojiao's eyes were also covered with a layer of fog, and she glanced at the two young people beside her: "King Yun, this is what you want to do?" Her voice became even more indifferent, staring at the Cloud King's wolf-headed mask.

When Lan Jiaojiao said this, King Yun immediately raised his head: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" This king has no intention of doing so. It's just that I've been really aggrieved in this life, and I don't want Jun'er to be as wronged as this king for a lifetime. ”

An Yang was stunned for a moment, what does this mean? Could it be that he tossed for a long time to rob his son of the country? Can you be the emperor like a peacock?

Thinking of this possibility, An Yang hurriedly wiped away his tears and glared at King Yun: "Do you want to harm Sima Jun?" Can he be the emperor? Can he sit on the dragon chair? It's better for him to build a stage for him. ”

Now it's okay, all the eyes are shooting towards An Yang, and that look makes An Yang feel very uncomfortable: "What are you all staring at me for?" An Yang's voice was frightened a little lower.

Yan Tingcheng turned his head and there was a bit of banter in his eyes: "The girl doesn't want King Anle to be the emperor?" ”

Anyang wants to say, of course I don't want to! But when he looked around, he didn't dare to speak, but he still nodded slightly.

The eyes of the Yun King at the top darkened: "Princess Jing is not because of Miss Mingyue, right?" ”

His words confirmed Anyang's guess, and the little girl was really anxious now.

"So what? Anyway, Sima Jun can't be the emperor, so you will die of that ambition. You actually want to talk to yourself and make decisions for Sima Jun, so you don't ask him what he means? ”

An Yang deliberately accentuated his tone: Who made him lose the reward order of the rivers and lakes and hurt her whole family! Now Anyang looks at how he looks and how it is not pleasing to the eye.

Dongfang Ran heard the sound of King Yun grinding his teeth, and his exhalation was obviously a little heavier.

"You're worrying about nothing. How could Sima Jun agree to be the emperor of this rebellion? The Cloud King doesn't have to worry about himself. Yan Qingcheng suddenly looked at King Yun with a faint expression: "It's not anyone, it's just because of its temperament." ”

King Yun let out a long sigh with a gloomy expression: "Maybe you are right, this king is mediocre and disturbs himself. ”

"Whether he succeeds or not, Sima Jun's uninhibited temperament would not like to face so many twists and turns every day."

"Being an emperor is just a superficial scenery, I'm afraid it's not as arbitrary as King Yun! Does the Cloud King really want to bind your only son like that? "Dongfang burns while the iron is hot.

Dongfang Ran didn't want Mingyue to enter the palace, even if it was the queen. With that girl's fiery temper, he Sima Jun dared to enter the backyard, and didn't he just abolish him?

If Sima Jun really usurped the throne, the first thing Dongfang Ran did was to drag Mingyue away. I can't continue to have anything to do with him.

What's more, if it fails, I'm afraid that Qilin Hall won't be able to get out of it all. Thinking of this, Dongfang Ran found that cold sweat broke out in his palms.

An Yang also noticed Dongfang Ran's nervousness, and gently shook Dongfang Ran's big hand: "King Yun wants to fulfill his boyish dream?" Don't forget that usurpers are always unjustifiable. No wonder King Yun wanted to find the edict back then. However, I advise King Yun not to get his hopes up too much. ”

King Yun was really depressed, and had to take off the wolf tooth mask on his face again. The old man's face turned blue, and he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed.

It's okay to be guessed so easily, and he can't even talk perfunctory, and he has been mentioned repeatedly. At this time, I couldn't suppress the anger in my heart.

"If the name on that holy decree is indeed him Sima Yan, I have nothing to say. This matter will never be mentioned again, but if it is not ......" he paused: "Whoever should return the country should be returned!" ”

The room immediately fell silent, and they looked at each other a few times, and he still didn't give up.

It seems that the only way to untie his knot is to find the holy decree, otherwise this old guy will have to drive the peacock crazy.

Over the years, the peacock has been used to having fun, and he doesn't even bother to take one of the errands of the court, so it is better to give him a knife directly if he becomes the emperor.

But this stubborn Cloud King just can't understand his son. An Yang Zhen pinched a handful of sweat for Sima Jun.

"Let's not talk about this for now, let's wait until we find the edict of succession. King Yun plans to continue to be the leader of this martial arts alliance? "Dongfang Ran watched the cloud king drill the tip of the horns.

"Since the hall master of Dongfang has promised to help this king find that edict, this king naturally doesn't want to have fun with young people anymore."

He hesitated for a moment: "This king will return to Beijing immediately, but the fifteenth princess Sima Rou is here, you should be more careful." That girl actually knows martial arts, and this king is clumsy. ”

King Yun's words made An Yang's heart sink: It can't be the one who shoots crossbow arrows, right? She made a stumbling block for herself in the palace, and that time it was thanks to Chen San's action.

These fifteen princesses were born to Concubine Pang Guifei, so her appearance should be related to King Qi. Could it be that they also fancy the position of the leader of the alliance? An Yang lowered her head and began to ponder the purpose of her trip.

King Yun saw that there was nothing else to do for the time being, not to mention that he was not speculating. He pushed the alliance leader token to Dongfang Ran and asked him to transfer it to the Eighteen Great Sword Division, and got up to leave.

As soon as King Yun stood up, he heard the sound of crackling fights outside, and the corners of Yan Qingcheng's mouth hooked: "King Yun, don't be in a hurry." ”

Sure enough, the door was vigorously pushed open from the outside, and a peacock dressed in blue broke in.

At this time, the Cloud King had already put on his mask, and the peacock came in and just glanced at him and turned his eyes to Dongfang Ran.

When he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Lan Jiaojiao, he jumped back with a bang, stood at the door and pointed at Lan Jiaojiao: "Poison doctor and demon queen? Why are you here? Anyang, you ...... You...... She's your mother? ”

This guy can make a little bit of a moth every time he comes out. Although Lan Jiaojiao looked younger, he didn't know that Lan Jiaojiao was fifty years old.

He actually pointed his fingers between the two of them, and his expression was even more frightened, not to mention how funny it was.

King Yun looked at his uncompetitive son and couldn't help but stroke his forehead. This kid was really raised crooked by him, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

An Yang glanced at King Yun meaningfully: "Your father is here, and he still hasn't seen the courtesy?" ”

The flower peacock was stunned for a moment: "Father? Where is it? He looked up at the Cloud King, who was staring at him viciously, and although the Cloud King was wearing a mask, he still recognized his father at a glance.

"Father? How did you end up here? Can you see Sima Rou? That girl is always sneaking into our Yunwang Mansion, can't she steal something? ”

The first thing Sima Jun did when he saw his father was to report that Sima Rou had slipped into the Yunwang Mansion, which was enough to prove how much shadow he was left by the beating for no reason back then.

Is this afraid that his father will beat him again if he loses something? An Yang was amused a lot by his nervous little eyes.

"Evil Barrier!" King Yun threw the mask on the table with a snap, and Mo Dongli, who was standing at the door, glanced inside, and was startled by the King of Cloud who appeared in front of him. But he didn't ask too much, and quickly closed the door.

Although the flower peacock was stubborn, he was still very afraid of this father, so he shrank in fright, lowered his head and hid behind An Yang, and he didn't care about the relationship between Lan Jiaojiao and An Yang anymore.

"It seems that this fifteenth princess is not good, you should be more careful. This king will return to Beijing first, I'm afraid it will be Pang ...... The Taishi still has a back hand. He paused obviously when he talked about Pang, it seemed that he was planning to trouble Concubine Pang.

"Father is here, don't be in a hurry to leave! Why don't we go after watching the martial arts conference? I'm afraid...... I'm afraid ......"

Sima Jun looked at the father he had just met and was leaving, a little reluctant, although he was a little scared, he still had the courage to stay.

After knowing that his father's legs are good and his martial arts are good, this guy relies even more on this father, who is serious on the surface, but actually spoils him to the bones.

"What are you afraid of? Slurping and spitting. King Yun's face became more and more relaxed, and he was still reluctant to make his son unhappy.

"I'm afraid that the fifteenth princess will entangle me again. It's enough for me to have Mingyue, I don't want to make trouble for myself anymore, Mingyue will be unhappy! ”

His eyes dodged and his voice was lowered a lot, but he was not afraid that his father would be angry when he said it, so he picked on what his father minded.

In the eyes of King Yun, it would be good if his son could marry all the beauties in the world and all the powerful women who were useful to his son's seizure of the throne!

It's just that this son is a dead eye, and he fell in love with that domineering girl with a bad temper and no scheming.

Yun Wanghe's face slowly turned blue again.

He was angry, but looking at the people around him who were staring at him, he still endured it and endured it, and let out a long breath: "She doesn't really like you, she is using you to get close to the Yunwang Mansion." ”

When King Yun said this, his voice was a little low and depressed. If it weren't for Concubine Pang Guifei, why would he have been in the cold for so many years, the princess who loved him deeply. He suddenly felt very ashamed of the woman who was desperate for him.

"There are more important things to attend to as a father. Be careful with yourself and don't mess around. After speaking, King Yun glanced at his son, put on his mask and walked out without looking back.

Several people in the room looked at each other, some of them didn't know whether to leave King Yun behind. But in a flash, the man has disappeared.

At this time, Mo Dongli pushed open the door and walked in: "What should we do next?" ”

Just now, An Yang and Dongfang Ran left the western suburbs with Mo Dongli, and they met Yan Tingcheng and Lan Jiaojiao who rushed over not far away.

Knowing that the master of the Martial Arts Alliance had entered Zhuangzi, they quickly cleaned up and rushed back. So Lan Jiaojiao and Yan Tingcheng didn't have time to say hello to Mo Dongli.

An Yang glanced at Mo Dongli and hurriedly introduced them: "He is Mo Dongli, the owner of Moyun Fort I mentioned to you last time. He pointed to the two Hades: "These two are Hades and Lan Daxia." ”

Mo Dongli glanced at Yan Tingcheng and Lan Jiaojiao, and hurriedly stepped forward to give a salute: "Junior Mo Dongli gives a salute to the two seniors!" ”

He raised his hand and clenched his fist, and a glass bead wearing blue silk thread on his wrist attracted Lan Jiaojiao's attention. She didn't care about the number of courtesies, stepped forward and grabbed his arm: "Where did this bead come from?" ”

Mo Dongli was taken aback by Lan Jiaojiao's sudden move, and quickly took off the bracelet from her wrist and handed it to Lan Jiaojiao: "This is what my father held in his hand when he passed away, and the younger generation has always worn it on his body and never left his body." ”

Lan Jiaojiao took the bracelet, clutched the glass bead tightly, and her eyes were red. She always thought it was her wishful thinking, and she didn't want Mo Lingyun to have her in her heart all the time.

The glass bead was bought by her from a vendor in Fanbang in the Eastern Regions when she was escorting with Mo Lingyun's brothers.

Later, she took out the blue silk thread from the clothes on her body and knitted a thin rope to string the eastern bead into a bracelet and tied it to Mo Lingyun's sword spike. At that time, Mo Lingxiao was jealous for a long time, and he lost his temper with her for a while.

But the next day, Mo Lingyun's sword spike didn't have that bracelet on it. When Lan Jiaojiao asked, he actually said that he had lost it.

Lan Jiaojiao ignored him for several days in a row. I don't want him to hide it.

Recalling the past, Lan Jiaojiao looked sad and turned around slowly. Yan Qingcheng's face immediately turned cold when he saw Lan Jiaojiao like this, and he walked out.

Lan Jiaojiao turned her back to everyone and said nothing, the room suddenly fell into a dull place, and the atmosphere suddenly became depressed. Mo Dongli was even more at a loss, standing still and not daring to move.

After a while, An Yang came to Lan Jiaojiao's side and whispered, "Grandma, cherish the people in front of you!" ”

Lan Jiaojiao paused obviously, then put the bead string in An Yang's hand and walked out quickly.