The one hundred and forty-ninth round
Hearing the sound of footsteps behind her, Nan Xueyu stopped, her eyes instantly became cold, and a sharp color flashed, which was intimidating.
The two palace maids who followed also stopped and said respectfully, "Princess, do you have any orders?"
Before Nan Xueyu could speak, Murong Yao had already strode over and said with a smile, "The imperial sister is really beautiful today, no one can compare, it is an eye-opener!"
The two palace maids hurriedly saluted, and Murong Yao waved his hand impatiently, motioning for them to step aside.
Nan Xueyu said indifferently, "Thank you for the compliment, I still have to change my clothes, the prince will not go to the palace to wait for the banquet to begin, what will you do with me?"
Touching a nail without being soft or hard, Murong Yao's face couldn't go up and down, and his smile was a little reluctant, but he was still calm, "Why should the imperial sister refuse to be thousands of miles away, you and I will be a family in the future, maybe ......" He suddenly smiled a little ambiguously, and took a step forward, "It will also kiss and kiss, this king naturally wants to be close to the imperial sister, do you say?"
Nan Xueyu frowned, the distance between the two was too close, she could even smell the disgusting smell of fat powder on his body, it was estimated that she had just finished getting close to a woman. This Murong Yao has always been a good woman, and there is never a shortage of women around her, so this smell makes her more and more disgusted, how can it compare to Murong Ye, there is always a refreshing, clean grass smell on her body, how good it smells!
As soon as she thought of this, she couldn't help but blush: What's the matter, before she knew it, she thought of the night again, could it be that she was the same as the night, she wanted to see each other all the time, and she didn't see each other for a day, like every other autumn?
However, when she blushed, Murong Yao took it for granted that it was her own words that made her shy, doesn't this just show that she understands what she means? It's really good, it seems that she still has affection for herself, otherwise how could she blush! Speaking of which, Nan Xueyu is really a gesture of captivating the country and the city, especially when this dress is worn on her, it is no more suitable, just in the palace, but all young men, that gaze is like sticking to her, she can't move away, she has to strike first, and she can't let others take the lead!" Imperial sister, what happened before ......"
"Is there any point in mentioning the past?" Nan Xueyu suddenly came back to her senses, her eyebrows and eyes were cold, and she buried her thoughts deep in her heart, except for the night, no one wanted to peep.
"Huh?" Murong Yao was full of thoughts, and was speechless when he snatched Bai Deden for her, "Why, how can it be meaningless? You and I used to be happy, isn't it, isn't it good?"
is a good Nan Xueyu, turning her face faster than turning a book, obviously interested in herself, but she still has to pretend to be high-minded, who can she deceive! But then again, women like to pretend to be reserved, so as not to make men think that they are too good. Hmph, with his means, what kind of woman doesn't obediently throw herself into his arms in the end, and Nan Xueyu is the same!
Okay? I really want you to die without a place to be buried! Nan Xueyu sneered silently, her eyes were full of ridicule, and she was still happy with each other, so Murong Yao could say it! Since the previous life, and even in this life, hasn't he always wanted to use himself to achieve his goals? Once he found out that she was of no use to him, he insulted her with such ugly words, and now he wants to redeem it, how thick his skin is! With this kind of person, she doesn't want to say more than half a word at all, and she turns around and leaves.
"Xue Yu,,"
"His Royal Highness the Wing King!" Nan Xueyu turned back suddenly, her eyes were cold, "There is a difference between men and women, please don't follow me again, otherwise there will be bad things to spread out, you don't care, I don't want my reputation to be ruined, please respect yourself!"
Murong Yao was furious in his heart, let his good words be exhausted, and his posture was so low, but this slut was still so cold, what kind of thing was she, she really thought that she was crowned a princess, and she was high up, and there was no one in her eyes?" "How can the imperial sister be so kind to this king? This king is sincere to the imperial sister, can't the imperial sister not see it at all?" As he spoke, he stepped forward a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to take someone.
Nan Xueyu's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and retreated, "His Royal Highness the Wing King, please respect yourself!" Could it be that he really wanted to......
Suddenly, an arm stretched out from the side and blocked Murong Yao's hand.
Murong Yao was furious, Huo Ran replied, and he was even more angry, "Feng Moyang, you are so bold, you dare to take care of the king's affairs!"
Feng Moyang looked indifferent, "His Royal Highness the Wing King is angry, the last general is responsible for guarding Princess Yanning's canonization ceremony today, naturally he wants to keep Princess Yanning okay, what is His Highness going to do?"
Nan Xueyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glad that it was the right time for Feng Moyang to appear, but it was not that if he didn't appear, he would be in danger, but if Chiyan made a move, I was afraid that Murong Yao would be beaten to the point that he couldn't get up, and the scene would not be able to be cleaned up.
In any case, he stopped Nan Xueyu halfway, after all, it was a little unruly, Murong Yao's face flashed with embarrassment, but his attitude was still arrogant, "What does this king want to do, why do you need to ask! Feng Moyang, this king ordered you to retreat, did you hear?"
Feng Moyang didn't have the slightest fear, but he still said very respectfully, "Yes, His Royal Highness the Wing King, the last general will retire, Princess Yanning, please change your clothes here." ”
Nan Xueyu smiled slightly, "Okay." ”
"You," Murong Yaoden exploded in anger: Lao Tzu is you who is in the way, get out of the way, who asked you to take Xue Yu away!"
Feng Mo raised his steps and stopped Murong Yao on the ground, "Your Highness, please respect yourself, the Queen Mother is still waiting for Princess Yanning, if you go late, I'm afraid it will be inappropriate." ”
Murong Yaoyang raised his hand and slapped him in the face, and he was annoyed and angry: Feng Moyang is something, and he dares to use the Queen Mother to suppress him, and he is sure that he is not favored in front of the Queen Mother, so he deliberately embarrass him, isn't it!
Nan Xueyu's face changed, and anger appeared between her eyebrows and eyes: This Murong Yao is really a brutal person, even the generals of the imperial court are beaten, and they are also beaten in the face, which makes Mo Yang gain a foothold in the court in the future! She had the intention to stop it, but Murong Yao moved too fast, her eyes were cold, and the golden needle was about to make a move, when she saw a figure flash, Feng Moyang was instantly taken back two steps, which was worthy of flashing Murong Yao's slap.
OK. Nan Xueyu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at it, and couldn't help but smile from her heart, "Night, it's really the right time for you to come." ”
The person who came was Murong Ye, he pushed Feng Moyang aside, and said in a cold voice, "Third brother, you are so decent, why did you have such a big temper, what did General Feng do wrong, and he should be punished by you like this?"
Feng Moyang's face turned a little pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you, Your Royal Highness King Yue, for your kindness." "If it weren't for King Yue, he would have been slapped by this kind of face, and he would have lost face in front of these palace maids and guards, and he wouldn't have to be an official in the court in the future, just go home.
Murong Ye waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to say more. In fact, when Fang just came over, he had already seen the situation here, and knew that Feng Moyang was defending Nan Xueyu, so he didn't need to ask at all.
Murong Yao didn't expect that his slap would be empty, his body staggered, and he took two steps forward before he stood firm, and then he was about to be angry, when he saw that it was Murong Ye, no matter how big his anger was, he could only suppress himself, but his face was red and white, and he could hardly get off the stage. "Punishment? The fifth brother's words are too exaggerated, this king just wants to teach this ignorant slave a lesson, and he even dares to take care of the king's affairs, he is impatient!"
"His Royal Highness the Wing King is wrong with this," Nan Xueyu sneered, "It's obviously difficult for Your Highness to be strong, ...
Although His Highness is a prince, General Feng is always an official of the imperial court, and he will be slapped in the face without saying anything, so His Highness is not afraid of the notoriety of an unscrupulous lord?"
"You," Murong Yao was about to jump to his feet, how could this group of people unite to deal with themselves as long as they got together, what the hell is the reason! However, seeing Nan Xueyu's beautiful face, he quickly controlled his emotions and squeezed out a smile, "Xueyu, you really know how to tell jokes, interesting, interesting! The hour is almost right, you go to change your clothes first, this king will wait for you in the palace." "Just turn around and leave, it's still chic, and I don't feel ashamed at all.
Nan Xueyu snorted coldly, turned her face and said with concern, "Mo Yang, are you okay?"
"It's okay, thank you Princess Yanning. In front of King Yue, Feng Moyang still had to talk about the rules, and bowed respectfully, "The last general will retire first." ”
"Mo Yang," Nan Xueyu stopped him and admonished, "Be careful of the king." ”
Feng Moyang's heart warmed, Xue Yu still cared about herself, but ...... Thinking of Murong Ye on the side, even if he had affection in his heart, before he understood Xue Yu's intentions, he could only be deeply depressed, "Thank you princess for reminding me, the last general knows, and the last general will retire." ”
Looking at his departing back, Nan Xueyu sighed softly, it was really difficult for Mo Yang, knowing that he was a servant and Murong Yao was the master, but in order to protect her, he still did not hesitate to bear the humiliation of that scumbag, he did it for himself, but what about himself, what could he give him.
"Still see?" Murong Ye pursed his lips, the vinegar in his words was quite obvious, "What's the matter, I'm distressed?"
Nan Xueyu came back to her senses, looked back and saw his unhappy appearance, she couldn't help but be secretly amused, and deliberately shrugged her small and good-looking nose, "Where did you get a sour smell......
The guards and palace maids next to them had already seen King Yue's intentions for Princess Yanning, and they all covered their mouths and couldn't help laughing, saying in their hearts that Princess Yanning was really powerful, and even dared to make jokes about His Royal Highness King Yue!
Murong Ye's face was slightly hot, but he did not deny that he was jealous, and stepped forward to take Nan Xueyu's hand, "Let's go, go change clothes!"