Chapter 679: I'm sorry for you

Duan Ting half-covered his face and smiled evilly.

He wanted to see how Feng Qingbai responded.

The folk customs over there in Nanling are relatively conservative, and a woman as bold as this must have never seen Feng Qingbai.

Besides, even Bei Canghuang has said a quasi-word, can Feng Qingbai refuse? It is not only to reject the royal princess, but also to refute the emperor's face on the spot.

Not only Duan Ting and a group of officials from Beicang were waiting to see Feng Qingbai's response, but even the Nanling envoys also focused their attention on the man.

It's just that compared to the wait-and-see on the Beicang side, their whole hearts have been raised.

What kind of temper is the prince?

As long as you are unhappy, you can shake your face on the spot.

However, this is Beicang, not Nanling, and if it is not properly handled, it will raise the problem of unfavorable diplomatic relations.

For a while, everyone's eyes converged, inside and outside the venue, waiting to see how he would answer.

The seventeenth princess had already taken the clean wine glass handed by the maid and walked over with a smile.

Feng Qingbai stood up and poured himself a glass of wine, "Thanks to the love of the seventeenth princess, I dare not be ashamed." The princess doesn't have to toast, I punish myself with three glasses, and I should make amends to the princess? ”

The seventeenth princess paused, "Lord, what does this mean?" ”

"As we all know, this king has been married. Before leaving, his fiancée told him not to misunderstand others. I, a native of Nanling, have always been affectionate and trustworthy, and this king should be trustworthy if he promised her. I hope the emperor and the princess will forgive me. ”

After that, he drank all the wine in the cup, three glasses in a row.

The seventeenth princess's eyes flashed with brilliance, and she did not retreat, and said with a smile, "The prince's fiancée is not here at this time, even if she accepts a glass of wine from this princess, she can also accept it." All of you here are ministers of the DPRK and China, so you won't run to your fiancée to chew the root of your tongue, right? ”

Feng Qingbai smiled faintly, "Keeping one's word is for self-denial, not for outsiders to see, if you can't even keep your own woman's little promise, how can you talk about big things?" ”

Dressed in purple, his eyes are like stars, handsome and noble, elegant and noble, and three glasses of wine show the man's bearing. Such a person can firmly attract everyone's attention even if he stands there quietly.

The seventeenth princess's eyes were full of brilliance, and her gaze was even more explicit.

As for the people present, they are more concerned about Feng Qingbai's words.

If Xiao Nuo doesn't keep it, how can he talk about big things.

If it weren't for someone else's territory, the envoys of the Nanlong Envoy Regiment would have been eager to shout hello on the spot.

The prince not only rejected the other party without offending this time, but also praised himself as a Nanling person in disguise.

They Nanling people are all affectionate and keep their promises!

This sentence alone makes people want to give him a thumbs up.

Over there, the Emperor of Beicheng laughed, "That's good! XVII. Stand down. ”

The seventh princess retracted her mind, and retreated after bowing to the north and Feng Qingbai, and when she turned around, she took a deep look at Feng Qingbai.

"I, the seventeenth princess, have been favored since I was a child, I am used to being willful, and I am quite bold in speaking and acting, so the prince is not strange."

"Don't dare, the seventeenth princess is affectionate and sexual." Feng Qingbai smiled at the head and sat down.

Duan Ting was convinced.

It's easy to solve a puzzle.

"In my Beicang royal family, the number seventeen is the most difficult, you can easily send her away, Feng Qingbai, you really impress me."

"yes, I don't really care about you."

"Don't be too arrogant, you still ask for me."

Feng Qingbai looked sideways, "Your spine doesn't hurt anymore?" ”

"I was wrong."

Duan Ting's expression was one

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Immediately, he whispered to forgiveness.

In the Beicang royal family, he is a poisonous tongue, but he really can't catch up with Feng Qingbai.

Feng Qingbai is not only poisonous tongue, but also poisonous breath.

On the other side, after the knight princess retreated, she gathered with her sisters, hid behind the flowers and continued to peek at the banquet, and did not leave.

"Seventeenth sister, how do you feel when you look at King Nanling up close? Isn't it more beautiful? "Someone made a joke about it.

From the moment they knew that the King of Nanling was going to send them to Beicang, the royal princesses and even the daughters of the upper circles of the capital began to look forward to it.

Because the Nanling King is too famous.

At the age of twelve, he was crowned king and regent. For eleven years, he supported the young emperor to sit firmly on the dragon chair.

In the whirlpool of imperial power, if you can do this, you must be a person who is amazing and brilliant.

And it is often rumored that the king of Nanling is as handsome as a fairy in the picture, and few people can match him with high martial arts, and the nobles who are raised in the boudoir are curious about him.

"Haven't you all seen it, but do you think it's worthy of the name?" Seventeen didn't answer the rhetorical question, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the man in purple at the banquet, staring intently.

The princess county lords covered their lips and smiled, "Where do you need to look again?" He who can be fascinated by seventeen, how can he be an idler? ”

"Since my sisters can see it, then I will open the skylight and say something bright, the person is mine, no one should rob me!" Retracting his gaze, Seventeen looked at the ladies around him, raised his lips, and his eyebrows and eyes flew confidently.

"Seventeen, King Nanling already has a fiancée......"

"So what, who will fall into the hands in the end, you will only know after the fight."

The imperative in the woman's mouth made the women silent, but only they knew what they were thinking in their hearts.

At the banquet, the cups were handed over, and no one brought up sensitive topics again.

As for other things, I'll talk about that later.

Feng Qingbai is not in a hurry, Beicang Huang is deep in thought, and he will definitely not take it out easily and say it, so as not to be in a hurry.

The banquet ended, and the envoys were already slightly drunk, and went to the envoy's post station to settle down with a sense of wine.

Feng Qingbai was still courteous, and he really lived in Duan Ting's mansion, which was in the inner ring laneway not far from the palace.

The gate has no threshold, which is convenient for wheelchairs to enter and exit, and the furnishings in the house also echo the impression given by Duan Ting, which is gentle and elegant.

Of course, once you get acquainted with it, you know that it's not like that at all.

"The guest house is in the northernmost part, if you don't like the layout inside, you can live in the Xiangfei Garden next to me, if you feel that sleeping alone is too lonely, you can sleep with me." Turning the wheelchair, Duan Ting didn't mean to let the people in the mansion come over to lead the way, and only crackled and said.

Where does Feng Qingbai want to live, find it yourself.

In response to his last sentence, Feng Qingbai gave a rolling word.

"If you don't sleep with me, you want to sleep with a woman? That's not possible, Miss Liu is my savior, even for her, I also want to see your chastity. ”

Turning his eyes and looking at the man, Feng Qingbai leaned over slightly, "Let me sleep together, do you want to take the opportunity to study the normal function of men?" I have been paralyzed for more than ten years, and I may not be able to use it in the future, and I will suffer you. ”

Duan Ting's face suddenly turned pale, and he gritted his teeth, "...... Get lost! ”

Feng Qingbai straightened up, calmly, and rolled away to the north courtyard.

The end is simply decisive.

was so angry that Duan Ting's back molars were almost crushed.

Why does he have to provoke Feng Qingbai with his mouth, and then ten thousand arrows pierce his heart!

It's almost three o'clock, the orange rolls off to sleep, and the flu is ......