Against the backdrop of the setting sun.

Dugu City's red robe looked even more gorgeous and weird.

His words just now, except for Xiao Ling's blank face, the other people had no reason to refute, and they also agreed fiercely in their hearts.

Prince Murong and His Royal Highness King Chen are both black and black lords, there is no doubt about this.

Looking at the beautiful man who seemed to be above the flames, Xiao Ling approached Jun Yichen and asked in a low voice, "Lord Wang, has he always liked to wear such red clothes?" ”

Jun Yichen glanced at Dugu City, "Well, he has a hobby, he likes to brush his presence, he wears a swaggering red dress, no matter where he goes, he is the most conspicuous one." ”

"Really?" Xiao Ling was suspicious.

"What about you?" She asked again.

From the time she came to King Chen's Mansion until now, he has always worn white clothes, with different styles, but the color has never changed.

Could it be that he is also one of those who likes to brush up on his presence?

"Heh~ I used to prefer white, but now..." Jun Yichen looked down at Xiao Ling with a smile and didn't finish his words.

Xiao Ling blinked her beautiful eyes, revealing a cute expression, and looked back at Jun Yichen for a moment.

"I wear white now so that you can see me at a glance in a crowd of thousands." His voice was dark and low.

"Aren't there a lot of people in white?" I used to see several people wearing white clothes when I walked down the street.

"I'm tall enough." He had no one around his chest with his hands around his chest.

Xiao Ling silently raised his head, looking up to see the top of his head, and said yes, it is indeed tall enough, about one meter and eight, right?

Visually, he stood on tiptoe to reach his shoulder.

He turned his head to look at Dugucheng and Murong Jin who looked cold, their height was the same level as Jun Yichen, no wonder they were all so unsightly, they dared to be tall enough, and only looked at people with their nostrils.

Looking at Xiao Ling's somewhat frustrated expression, Jun Yichen hooked his lips and chuckled: "Ling'er, the sun is about to set, we should go back." ”

Then he looked at Murong Jin again, and his expression seemed to be smiling: "As the first prince of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, this king should do his best to be a landlord, and now invite Prince Murong to go to the 'cold tent' for dinner. ”

Murong Jin nodded very naturally: "Then the palace will disturb King Chen." ”

Jun Yichen smiled with satisfaction, and then looked at Dugu City again: "Is the Dugu Sect Master also willing to appreciate the face?" ”

"Yes." Dugucheng just shook a word lightly.

Looking at his handsome face as cold as frost, Xiao Ling secretly said, it turned out that the coldest person was not Jun Yichen, but Dugu City.

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It's night.

Outside Jun Yichen's main tent, the lights were bright.

A large log table was filled with delicious food and wine, and several people sat around the table.

"Ling'er, you eat more." Jun Yichen diligently filled the bowl in front of Xiao Ling's table with all kinds of dishes.

lest she not have enough to eat.

"Okay, okay." Xiao Ling already had several black lines hanging on his forehead.

Add vegetables to the top, I'm afraid that I will lower my head to eat, and I won't even be able to see my face.

Looking at Xiao Ling's slow and bitter eating, Jun Yichen's phoenix eyes flashed with a satisfied smile, and then turned his head to look at the two opposite, "Prince Murong and Dugu Sect Master, the one who comes is a guest, and this king respects you a glass." ”

The two on the other side didn't say anything, and just raised their glasses and drank it all.

Now I think of the two of them, why did you go earlier...

On the other wooden table, Han Ziquan looked at Lei Xin and Lei Xiang, and asked in a slightly low voice, "Is His Royal Highness King Chen someone else pretending?" ”

What Jun Yichen did today was completely opposite to what the rumors said, and he hadn't come to his senses until now.

Lei Xin swallowed the last piece of pastry before slowly replying: "It's like a fake." ”

Lei Xiang hooked his lips and smiled: "Tong Su is not bullied." ”

Han Ziquan glanced in Jun Yichen's direction, then turned his head to the young man in Tsing Yi beside him and said, "Zimo, what do you think?" ”

Han Zimo glanced at him and said lightly: "Eat without words." ”

Han Zi was all angry, "You..." ”

He couldn't come up with the words to describe the serious 'wood' around him.

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"Lord Wang, that... Can I drink alcohol? "I don't know why, smelling the taste of bamboo leaf green, Xiao Ling especially wants to drink it.

Jun Yichen's smile was quite meaningful, "As long as you want to drink, I have no reason to refuse." ”