Chapter 133: The Minister is Busy and Has No Time (1)

Since the old general Xuanyuan said so, Yun Lan had no choice but to be grateful...

It is true that the old general Xuanyuan is old, and she can't persuade the next old man to not even enjoy his leisure old age in the bloody wind and rain...

The next one is not, and if you don't, it's not...

It's just that I didn't expect the position of general I wanted to get so easily...

Yun Lan said that there was a feeling that she was trying to exert herself and had no direction...

Sigh...

I have to set a big goal again!

And in the face of everyone's congratulations...

Wen Qing and several people were extremely satisfied with their positions, and responded politely one by one...

At this time...

"This king is here to congratulate first... General Xiangyun..."

Yun Lan turned her head and saw Li Yingyan suddenly standing up, holding a new wine glass in his hand, his face was evil, his eyes were dark and sharp, staring at her like a whirlpool, and the pressure on his body was gloomy. The four words of General Xiangyun were called by him, and there was a taste of gnashing of teeth.

The two looked at each other, and there was a strange atmosphere flowing in the middle...

And in the face of Li Yingyan's gloomy mood, Yun Lan seemed extremely happy...

A big wish. If you're not happy?

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" So the corners of her mouth hooked, looked back at Li Yingyan and said slightly...

Looking at Yun Lan's handsome face with a smile, Li Ying's lungs hurt...

However, his face was still in a state of not smiling, and his tone was slightly sarcastic: "Heh... General Xiangyun is worthy of a young genius, and he is the god of war who guards the city of my Beichen. Doing things is unique and impressive..."Although Li Yingyan has a smile on the corner of his mouth, the coldness of his eyes is even more infiltrating...

Yun Lan felt the sarcasm...

I didn't expect the other party to still hate this matter in his heart? Hum! Do you think she is still the soft persimmon that Ren pinched? She smiled even more happily: "Compared with the minister, the prince is more impressive!" ”

How can the appearance of baring thighs not be impressive?

Hearing this, Li Yingyan's eyes were ten times gloomy in an instant, and the air pressure around his body exuded a haze that could kill, but suddenly: "Hahahaha..."

"General Xiangyun and I hit it off at first sight, I don't know if there is time to come to my mansion as a guest, and we will compare and match?" Li Yingyan's eyes were sharp, as if he could crush everything...

Outsiders look like he is extremely happy, and only when he knows what is right can he understand the invisible sword and sword shadow between the two...

Who knew that Yun Lan just looked at him lightly...

"There's no need to compare, the minister is busy, and he doesn't have time, so he won't bother..."

Li Yingyan's tall body instantly stiffened there...

There was a hint of disbelief in his eyes...

For the first time, he was directly thrown off his sleeves and left without giving face?

What does it mean to be busy?

Don't have time either?

He still pretended, this cloud blue... Actually... Even polite is no longer polite? Flick your sleeves and turn away?

And Li Mochen, who has been looking at this side, saw this scene...

"Poof!"

A glass of wine squirted out as soon as it hit his mouth...

Yunlan, you're too good... Actually... How dare you do this to the sixth brother?

He has grown so big, and he has never seen his sixth brother treated like this...

What does it mean to be busy? Don't have time either?

Li Mochen's big eyes crossed a trace of admiration and admiration...

Who in the world is not afraid to please the sixth brother? Only Yunlan can make so... Belch... Happy... Things...

Thinking that the depression that I have been oppressed by the sixth brother for many years has been cured...