"The merit of winning a hundred battles is also not false."

"General Feng is so powerful"

"That's right." After dancing the gun, Feng Yan turned his hand away, threw the tail of the gun to the ground, tilted his head, and said proudly: "I was thinking about the whereabouts of my gun before, and I didn't hear what you were talking about just now. ”

"Now this gun is also back," Feng Yan looked around with a smile on his face, "Ben Jiang is really curious, what did you say before, Ben Jiang doesn't know how to stop King Ze?" ”

"Hahaha, did anyone say that?"

Feng Yan's current outfit is indeed much less than ordinary, but this person is an iron-blooded female general who has fought bloodily all year round and killed countless enemies!

Even if he is wrapped in red makeup, he still can't hide the fierce aura in Feng Yan's bones and blood!

It was obviously said with a smile, but it made most of the civil servants and daughters present shudder!

"Yes, I'm afraid the general is in a trance, right?"

"Yes, yes, we were just envious of the relationship between King Ze and General Feng just now."

"Really?" Feng Yan squinted his eyes and turned his head to look at Uncle Mo Ze, "Lord Wang, were they really just envious of us just now?" ”

"Fake." Uncle Mo Ze conjured a folding fan out of nowhere, and he fanned it in a chic way. Just said what he said, but the hearts of some of the people present instantly cooled a lot!

Mouth owes!

It's time to clean up!

"That is to say"

"General Feng." didn't wait for Feng Yu to finish speaking, the queen mother on the main throne suddenly spoke, still gentle and elegant, "It's time for the banquet, you see"

"Hehe" Feng Yan lowered his eyebrows and chuckled, holding the five fingers of the cherry spear, and tightened it a few points suddenly.

She looks?!

She thinks it's a matter of a shot!

I don't know why, now when she hears the voice of this mother-in-law in the previous life, she hates it so much!

If it weren't for this person in her previous life, she wouldn't have married Uncle Yiheng so quickly!

"Come back." Seeing that this girl was really annoyed, Uncle Mo Ze closed the folding fan on the ground, got up and walked to Feng Yan's side, took the Panlong Sakura spear from her hand, stretched out his hand and pulled her towards the position.

"I don't want to marry Uncle Yiheng." After returning to his position and sitting down cross-legged, Feng Yan grabbed Uncle Mo Ze's hand and said in a low voice: "I don't want to marry Uncle Yiheng until I die." ”

In this life!

Even if she fights hard and her head is bleeding, she doesn't want to be controlled by that mother and son anymore!

Hearing this, Uncle Mo Ze was stunned for a moment, then put down the coiling dragon cherry spear in his hand in front of their knees, and raised his hand to touch the back of Feng Yan's head, "Fool, how could this king let you marry Uncle Yiheng?" Uncle Mo Ze said softly.

If you want to marry, you will marry him.

In the latter sentence, a man did not say it directly, mainly for fear of scaring the girl in front of him.

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"I can hear you." Feng Yan looked up at Uncle Mo Ze and said seriously.

"Good." Uncle Mo Ze Meiyu nodded on Feng Yan's forehead with a smile.

I hope I'll be able to listen to him later.

Since both of them were speaking in suppressed voices, even if there was silence on the field at the moment, according to the distance between the tables, even the old Prime Minister Lin You and Uncle Yiheng, who were behind the two, didn't hear what Uncle Mo Ze and Feng Xiang were saying.

"Isn't it time?" After looking at the interaction between his son and his proud minister for a while, Emperor Mingde looked coldly at the queen on the side.

Woman in the way.

He just wanted to see how the girl would clean up the broken things now, but they were all ruined by this person!