Chapter 120: The King's Man
"Yun Yiyun, you let go first......" Although his hands were cold, it was indeed very comfortable to apply to the back of his hands, but ...... Big brother, pay attention to the impact of a little good!
Last time, the national teacher knew that Yun Yiyun would not get sick when he touched her, so he wanted to arrest her and offer her treasure, but now he is pulling her again, Xiao Yuan is stupid!
However, Xiao Yuan's stimulation was not what Feng Qianqian thought, but Yun Yiqian's attitude, although Yun Yirong is an idle prince, but his prestige in the army is very great, and he is polite everywhere, when did he value others so much, and he took care of a person so affectionately......
“…… is under recklessness. ”
Yun Yirong said coldly, "It's good that you know, Qianqian is the king's person, and it is not the turn of others to put the beak in what she wants to do!" ”
Feng Qianqian: "......" She's not! When did she become "the king's man"?
She raised her head and glared at Yun Yiyun fiercely, but he didn't react at all, forget it, he should have said this in order to teach Xiao Yuan a better position.
I saw that his eyes were glowing with gold, Feng Qianqian swallowed his saliva, knowing that he was angry, and his eyes would turn golden when his mood fluctuated.
"Put away your thoughts, take care of your hands and feet, and next time, I'll chop off your hands!"
Yun Yirong's cold warning voice started again, thinking that Xiao Yuan was deliberately entangled just now, the terrifying anger around his body couldn't be suppressed, Xiao Yuan bowed his head slightly and didn't say more, but the fist on his side was about to be crushed, until he watched Yun Yiyun take people away, he slowly raised his head, his face was full of unwillingness and worry.
Yun Yiyun couldn't help but take the person into his carriage, looking at Feng Qianqian's hand that had returned to normal, but the anger in his heart did not diminish at all.
"What are you hiding? Just hit him! "Isn't it very good to fight? I couldn't hide and hide, but I hurt myself.
Yun Yirong's voice was low, and there was a hint of childishness in her words, such a contrast made Feng Qianqian laugh out loud, she had never heard Yun Yirong speak like this.
"Why did you come here today?" Feng Qianqian asked with a light smile.
"Look at the excitement." Yun Yiyun replied coldly.
Hearing this, Feng Qianqian sighed as if she didn't understand, and then looked at Yun Yiyun, "Anyway, thanks to you today, I earned 70,000 taels of silver, and when I take the money, I will share half of your money!" ”
Looking at her smug appearance, most of the anger in Yun Yirong's heart suddenly dissipated, he came today because the information he found before showed that Feng Qianqian was very persistent in praying for the Autumn Holy Maiden, although there was nothing that could be matched with that information, but just in case, he still came to support him.
But now it's quite happy to see her sell the position of the Holy Maiden of Qiqiu, Yun Yiyun doesn't care too much, he just wants to support her field and let her do whatever she wants.
Yun Yiyun looked at Feng Qianqian's rare unguarded relationship with him, pondered for a moment, and asked softly.
"Why don't you see the next competition?"
Feng Qianqian smiled embarrassedly: "That's it...... Actually, I can't dance! ”
The original owner can dance, and she also has dance steps in her memory, but she can't, and she may not be able to react, and when the time comes, it will be very embarrassing if she is on the stage, and her body coordination is a problem.
So it's better to use Yun Yiyun to support her before such obvious shortcomings are exposed, and make some money to spend!
Yun Yirong on the side frowned slightly, "I heard that you danced at Mrs. Su's birthday banquet not long ago, why didn't you suddenly do it today?" ”
Feng Qianqian was stunned for a moment when asked, and after being silent for three seconds, she shook her head regretfully and explained, "Maybe I'm old and can't dance......"
Yun Yiyun: "......"
Fifteen-year-old Feng Qianqian said that he was old, so is the twenty-four-year-old going to be disgusted by Feng Qianqian to death......
Yun Yi was melancholy!