Chapter 162: It's a curse
"Hehe, this king will know if he has a love for the concubine in the future."
A pun, Mu Yunche smiled maliciously.
Her pretty face was flushed, Feng Lingyan had never been in battle with a real gun, but it didn't mean that she didn't know anything about men and women.
In a way, she was an old driver, at least she knew more than the ancients.
"Mu Yunche, you big villain! You're enough! ”
The flushed face was particularly beautiful, and Feng Lingyan wanted to scratch people in annoyance.
Looking at the bustling streets below, Feng Lingyan had long been attracted by the sugar gourds on the street.
"Aifei likes to eat sugar gourds?"
The corners of his eyes twitched, and as soon as Mu Yunche mentioned the sugar gourd, he felt that his teeth were sour.
Nodding, Feng Lingyan said bluntly: "Nonsense, sugar gourd, that's my favorite." ”
To tell the truth, Feng Lingyan sensed that someone's gaze was wrong, and when he raised his eyes sharply, he saw that someone's face was as black as the bottom of the pot.
"Favorite?"
His voice changed, and Mu Yunche asked dissatisfiedly.
Glancing at Mu Yunche, Feng Lingyan looked disgusted: "I said His Royal Highness King Rui, what should you do, otherwise I will have to bear the notoriety of being a red face and a trouble." ”
didn't want to be talked about behind the backs of others, Feng Lingyan felt that it was better for her to keep a low profile.
"Concubine Ai is too worried, at most they will talk about it behind their backs, in front of this king and you, who dares?"
Arrogant, Mu Yunche saw a familiar figure in the corner of his eyes, which made his face sink for a while, and he wanted to leave the Jade Building with Feng Lingyan.
Who knows, people just came here to block him, how could they let him leave easily?
"Brother Che, what are you running? I'm not a flood beast, can't Brother Cheng Che even meet his own cousin after he gets married? Presumably this is my cousin, right? Yo, it looks like a human dog, but I don't know if there's ink in my stomach? ”
Dressed in a red dress like fire, a fair-skinned and pretty woman stood in front of Feng Lingyan in a flash, looking at her provocatively, the horsewhip in her hand crackling.
But in her heart, she turned out the eighteen generations of Feng Lingyan's ancestors and greeted them.
If it weren't for this damn Feng Lingyan, she would be her cousin's childhood sweetheart's confidante.
"Duanmurui, Hugh is messing around, quickly apologize to the princess of this king, otherwise Hugh blames this king for turning his face and being ruthless!"
His eyes were cold, if Mu Yunche hadn't seen her for the sake of her being his own cousin, how could he tolerate her being so rude to Ah Yan?
Gently stretched out his hand to stop Mu Yunche, Feng Lingyan smiled lightly: "Hehe, this young lady is joking, people eat cereals, absorb the essence of cereals and grains to become the nutrients for their own lives." How? Are you different from others in drinking water every day? Or ink? As for you, look at the back and be graceful, as for the front......"
deliberately dragged out the end note, Feng Lingyan just refused to say a word.
"What's the front?"
Resisting the urge to tear Feng Lingyan to pieces, the long whip in Duanmurui's hand shook, and it seemed that he would whip Feng Lingyan at any time.
"Positively, it is naturally to scare off thousands of troops!"
Sneering, Feng Lingyan looked at Duanmurui with cold eyes, she didn't deny it, she was very unhappy in her heart.
Damn Mu Yunche, it's really a disaster!
Why did he provoke so many rotten peach blossoms?
When will such grievances be a leader?