Chapter 316: Smashing the Field (3)
His Royal Highness the Ghost King fell into deep thought, and his thin lips tentatively lifted: "This king is wrong? β
"You're wrong." Bai Zijin said.
"Okay, it's the king's mistake."
The doting interaction between the two made the people present dumbfounded,, what's going on.
The plot is not right! Didn't it mean that His Royal Highness the Ghost King hated Bai Zijin and had abandoned Bai Zijin, but now it seems that it is not at all, and the relationship between the two is good.
Also, what's the matter with the white hair of His Royal Highness the Ghost King, obviously it was still black yesterday, is it because he wants to marry Princess Yongding, who he doesn't like, so he is so sad that he turns white overnight?
Well! Everyone nodded secretly, yes, it must be like this, they are too witty.
That's not right, some people looked at the people around them suspiciously and asked: If His Royal Highness the Ghost King doesn't like Princess Yongding, then why would he ask for marriage, and the previous Ghost King's attitude towards Bai Zijin is really not good, the rumors in the imperial capital His Royal Highness the Ghost King didn't say a word, this is definitely not the style of His Royal Highness the Ghost King.
The man's face darkened: Shut up! Knowing so much about what to do, it's just what we guessed!
mdzz, can't they seem to be wiser, they are not phoenixes, how can they guess the mind of this great demon king.
Of course, everyone didn't know that today's Feng Jingming and the previous Feng Jingming were two people, and there was no overnight whitehead.
As for those contradictory things, let the talker guess for himself.
"Ghost King, do you still like Miss Bai?" Tart Batting suddenly asked.
Everyone: "......"
Where did the stupid son come from, drag it back and lock it up, it's really embarrassing to let it out, do you still need to ask about this obvious fact.
Feng Jingming answered him directly with his actions, and took Bai Zijin into his arms, showing his sovereignty.
"It's too much! Ghost King, how can you do this, you are about to get married, do you want to wronged Miss Bai to be a concubine! "Tart Rock is righteous and righteous.
"That." Bai Zijin tried to speak.
"Miss Bai, you don't have to say it, I know you are all afraid of the ghost king, but I'm not afraid!"
"Actually......"
"Don't worry, I said I would pursue you, and I will never change my mind because of this obstruction." Tart Rock Pulling Road.
Feng Jingming's thin lips hooked, hooking up a lazy smile, his smile became bigger and bigger, so evil that it was charming, and even a little dazzling the eyes of some noble women.
The ghost king is really handsome......
But those who are familiar with him know that the more Feng Jingming laughs like this, the greater the danger.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, there was a strong lift, and before Bai Zijin could stop it, the tart had already turned into an afterimage and made a free fall movement.
"Prince!"
"Prince!"
The people of the Western Zhou Dynasty hurriedly ran over, and they were beaten to the ground, and even smashed a few tables of banquets to help them up, they were angry, but they dared not speak.
Feng Jingming's hand was still in mid-air, he elegantly withdrew his hand, the evil handsome face was lazy, the peach blossom eyes glanced at everyone, and his voice was evil and cold: "Who dares to think about this king's fiancΓ©e in the future, such as this person!" β
Everyone shuddered, and then subconsciously bowed their heads.
They are not tart princes, they have rough skin and thick meat, but they can't withstand the palm of His Royal Highness the Ghost King.
In the face of absolute force, everyone no longer continued to study what was going on between Feng Jingming, Bai Zijin and Princess Yongding, only fear.
"Feng is frightened." Bai Zijin pursed his lips, "Where is it?" β
Chop off her peach blossoms, what to do with his own peach blossoms.
Feng looked at her in horror and doting, her thin lips slowly opened, and she spit out words that made the nobles desperate: "In the future, the woman who is close to the king within five feet will be like this." β
With a wave of his hand, Feng Jingming's strong internal force rushed towards the door next to him, and the door instantly shattered into slag.
Women: "......"
Woo woo, mother, what should they do if they fall out of love.
Qin Yao and Shen Jiao silently moved to the side, five feet, and asked them to count.
"How, are you satisfied?" Feng Jingming lowered his head and immediately began to ask for a reward, which was completely different from the domineering Ling Ran when he faced everyone just now.
Everyone: "......"
If you have something to ask for in the future, just find the ghost princess, hurry up and write it down in a small book.
Bai Zijin's willow eyebrows were crooked, his starry eyes were shining, and he nodded: "Very satisfied." β
"Ahem, ahem." Prince Tart came out of the rubble, he swept the debris from his body, "It's so cool, no one has beaten me in a long time." β
Bai Zijin: ???
All:???
Is this masochistic tendency?
"I'm sorry, Prince Tart." Bai Zijin took a step forward and smiled embarrassedly at Tart Ba Yan, "I have a good relationship with my fiancΓ©, today is his birthday, I am very grateful to you for coming here to bless him, in addition, Prince Tart, our divine doctor has very good medical skills, you can take a look when you have time." β
Later, Bai Zijin forcibly pulled a wave of advertisements, if Tart Bayan went to the divine doctor to cure her brain, she could get a nine-percent discount on friendship.
Everyone looked at each other, what, today is a birthday banquet, what about the pride of Princess Yongding outside?
Also, the wedding banquet that was clearly written on the invitation card suddenly became a wedding banquet.
"Miss Bai, you are dissatisfied that you have been deceived by his rhetoric, we obviously came here after receiving the news that he was going to get married." Tart Bayan felt that Bai Zijin was deceived by Feng Jingming's rhetoric, and took out the invitation, "Don't believe it, I still have an invitation." β
The Western Zhou Dynasty was far away from Tianhe, and the tart rock on the road was delayed because of some things, so he had not returned to the Western Zhou Dynasty, and the king of the Western Zhou Dynasty sent a message to him, saying that he didn't have to come back, and went back directly to the ghost king's wedding banquet.
Feng Jingming sneered, and said lazily: "Let's ask Prince Tart to find someone to take a look at the invitation." β
"I can see it clearly......" Tart Bayan's words came to an abrupt end, because he opened the invitation card, and the word birthday was originally written on it.
"How so?" The others also opened the invitation, rubbing their eyes in disbelief, "I remember that it wasn't like this before. β
Everyone also nodded sympathetically, they could be sure that the wedding banquet they had written before had changed.
But the invitation card in their hand is written so clearly in black and white, and they have never left the invitation in their hand, it is impossible for anyone to move their hands and feet.
Don't...... Are they really looking good? The crowd gradually became confused.
"The Ghost King really didn't wear a wedding dress today." Someone whispered.
Before, they thought that Feng Jingming was willful and didn't like red, so they didn't think much about it, but now it seems that this is not the case!
"Did you see it clearly?" Bai Zijin's crescent moon was crooked, and his smile was shallow.
Just kidding, how could she let people receive an invitation to the Feng Jing Wedding Banquet, this is her man, and she can only marry her.
She had agreed to send letters and invitations, all of which she had written, using a special potion that had a limited shelf life, and would dissipate as long as it passed, revealing the original font.
Bai Zijin calculated the time accurately, so now there is no one in everyone's hands for the wedding banquet.
"This, this, but the pride of Princess Yongding outside is almost here." An official said that he did not know how to deal with this matter.
If the ghost king is holding a birthday banquet, then who should Princess Yongding marry?
Everyone had a strange look on their faces.
Bai Zijin's pink lips hooked, she was waiting for Princess Yongding, I don't know if she can accept this gift with a smile.
"The emperor has arrived, the queen mother has arrived, and the princess has arrived!"
Everyone knelt down: "Long live the emperor, long live, long live, long live, the queen mother, the princess thousand years old, thousands of years old." β
Emperor Shun and the three came in from outside, all three of them were dressed in red, and he waved his hand: "No courtesy, get up on the big day." β
"Thank you, Emperor Longen."
Emperor Shun walked up to Feng Jingming and smiled: "Uncle Ghost King, happy birthday, come here, I and the Queen Mother will give Uncle Ghost King a birthday gift." β
Everyone's hearts sank, even the emperor said that he had a happy birthday, and it seemed that something would definitely happen today.
"Yes!"
The eunuch immediately brought in boxes of things, recited the holy decree again, and curryed favor: "His Royal Highness the Ghost King, give it to you." β
Feng Jingming asked people to put things away, and smiled lazily: "Thank you, Your Majesty." β
The Queen Mother looked cold beside her, and she didn't even say a word to the ministers, and the ghost king really refused to settle down as always.
"Uncle Ghost King, this is a gift from Liege." Feng Liege asked people to bring the same thing on the delicate jade plate, but it was served in front of Bai Zijin.
Feng Liege lifted the red cloth, and inside was a strange-looking medicinal herb: "This was given to me by someone else, I think Uncle Ghost King will like it." β
Bai Zijin's eyes lit up, and he looked directly at the medicinal materials on the plate, like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman.
Feng Jingming's original satisfied mind was a little relieved in an instant, and it seemed that he had another rival in love who could not be eradicated.
"Liege has a heart, and this king likes it very much." The phoenix was shocked.
Feng Liege smiled faintly, walked to Qin Yao's side, sat down arm-in-arm, and Emperor Shun and the Queen Mother also sat down.
Feng Jingming took Bai Zijin's hand and sat on the main seat, and Bai Zijin's eyes did not leave the medicinal herb the whole time.
His Royal Highness the Ghost King thought sadly, could that medicinal herb be more handsome than him: "Yiren, put away the things and take them down." β
"Yes."
Bai Zijin looked at Feng Jingming dissatisfied, and at this moment, a touch of Xuanyi stepped in, and his arrogant handsome face was like a fairy, and after Ying Ruofeng walked in, he sat directly next to Bai Zijin.
He actually hesitated outside for a long time, not knowing whether to enter or not, and finally came in.
As soon as I came in, I saw Feng Jingming and Bai Zijin sitting down arm-in-arm, dazzling.
Feng Jing's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and the bottom of his eyes was not good, but he maintained a lazy and indifferent smile on his face.
As soon as Ying Ruofeng appeared, the scene was immediately a little quiet, and everyone looked at the three of them strangely.
"Ahem." Bai Zijin covered his mouth and coughed, trying to break the embarrassment, "Senior brother, you're here." β
Win Ruofeng's expressionless chin tilted his head and smiled at Bai Zijin, he smiled and broke the coldness, like a cool September unfolded blood, the lonely moon wrapped around the clouds, extraordinarily handsome, and doting: "The road is delayed, don't worry, I'm fine." β