Who doesn't know that the Yan family is no worse than An Liangguo.

And this man is so handsome, even Mo Beiche is a little inferior in front of him, if she can really become his woman......

Jun Tianyue's heart became excited.

Yan Moyu seemed to be used to such a gaze, he sat next to Mo Qingtian, chatting with him with or without a match, and his body was leisurely.

His eyes fell on Jun Tingge, who was dressed plainly, and the corners of his mouth raised a touch of interest.

"Ge'er, when did you have such kung fu? I don't know about my grandfather? Jun Changfeng asked suspiciously.

"Yes, Sister Qinge, I didn't expect your swordsmanship to be so powerful? You must teach me another day! An Ming's little face was excited, with a flattering face.

Jun Tingge hooked her nose funny, "Okay, then the food will just offset." ”

An Ming's face suddenly drooped.

"Sister Dumping!"

Jun Qinge couldn't help laughing, and then said to Jun Changfeng, "I saw a master dance a sword before, so I learned a few tricks casually, but I didn't expect it to be useful today." ”

"I see."

Jun Changfeng's eyes flickered slightly.

Just look at my sister's skills.,It seems to be very flexible.。

And the murderous aura when she danced the sword didn't look like a casual study,

It's just that he didn't ask much, he knew that if Ge'er wanted to say it, he would definitely say it, and if she didn't want to say it, he wouldn't force her.

"Big brother, do you know the Yan family?" Jun Tingge was also afraid that Jun Changfeng would ask again, so he quickly changed the topic.

Jun Changfeng nodded, and then he told the history and current situation of the Yan family.

"Compared to the three major powers, these hermits are the real masters of the Firmament Continent, Ge'er, if you don't have to, don't provoke them."

"I understand."

It turned out that the Yan family had such a strong position in the Firmament Continent, no wonder even King An Liang was extremely polite to him and did not dare to slack off.

At this time, I saw Mo Beiche, who was sitting on the top, coming over at some point, and he was followed by Xia Jingyao and a group of women.

"Sister Jun, the dance is really amazing, Jing Yao is here to toast you."

Xia Jingyao raised her glass and gestured to her, with a gentle smile on her soft face.

But Mo Beiche beside her stopped, "Your body has not healed yet, you should not drink, I will take this cup for you, Sister Jun, you won't mind, right?" ”

Jun Tingge raised his glass to him, indicating his casualness.

"Brother Prince!" Xia Jingyao's face turned red, but Mo Beiche naturally took the wine glass in her hand and looked at Jun Qinge, "This palace respects you." ”

Jun Xiange picked up his wine glass, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is polite." ”

The words fell, and he raised his head and drank.

Mo Beiche looked at her smooth jaw in a graceful arc in the air, and he lost his mind slightly for a moment.

"Brother Prince, what's wrong with you?" It wasn't until Xia Jingyao's voice came from beside her that she woke up suddenly.

He just watched that ugly monster fall in love?

Thinking of this, Mo Beiche's face was a little ugly.

Mo Beiche stared at Jun Xiangge in front of him, raised his head and poured the wine.

"I don't know when Sister Jun had such a literary talent? Did you make that poem? ”

Jun Qinge said lightly, "Has His Royal Highness the Crown Prince heard this poem from elsewhere?" ”

Jun pours the song to plagiarize without a trace of emptiness, anyway, no one in this world has heard this poem.

This is not true, but the artistic conception covered in Fang Cai's poem is really not something that a woman can comprehend. Even if it's this palace, it's ashamed of itself. Sister Jun is just a woman who has not yet come out of the cabinet, how did she make this poem? ”