In the threat of Yunlan's eyes, everyone began to be professional escorts, and the people next to them began to drink all kinds of wine...

Finally, the concentrated sight of the hall was cleverly disturbed and scattered, and everyone also reacted that Wen Qing and a few people also had the same value of stuttering, so they held a positive psychology that did not let go...

Wen Qing and the others are like seven fragrant flower bones, surrounded by bees who want to collect honey...

The atmosphere in the hall also rose in an instant...

Yun Lan just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, and turned her head to the high platform, a pair of beautiful, clean and charming peach blossom eyes, the graceful man was sitting on the dragon chair at this time and looked at her quietly...

This made Yun Lan tremble inexplicably.

What does this man's eyes mean?

All right! Maybe it's a bit unseemly to think that you haven't thanked you even after taking the gift, right?

Yun Lan thought so...

It's because I have this intention that I have a preconceived idea that others are the same, right?

So, she walked step by step towards Liyan Jue with a cloth...

In view of the fact that no one has come to her to toast yet, many people are watching cautiously and do not dare to rush forward, so Yunlan is now happy and quiet...

However, there are many people around Li Yingyan and the bright moon of the passing years...

Today's Li Yingyan is abnormal, and everyone does not refuse to drink all the toasts one by one... It makes many people feel that there is a rare opportunity to surround the past...

On the side of the bright moon, all the people were only close to half a meter away, and they didn't dare to desecrate at will. After all, the minister's cleanliness is really terrifying... However, for a toast, he will still respond politely...

As an official in the court, how can you really not be grounded?

Of course, in addition to drinking, Li Yingyan's black eyes were focused on Yun Lan, and the tyrannical anger and killing intent in it were suppressed by him again and again. You can only calm yourself down one by one...

Is it really not about the identity of the other party? Where could he become the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles he is now?

But the more he talked about his identity, the deeper his eyes became...

In addition to a Liyan Jue, who else can suppress him? Now there is another powerful opponent that he fears...

Thinking of the previous wooing, I feel ridiculous...

The beam between them couldn't be thicker anymore...

I've seen Yun Lan before, so he doesn't need to attend this banquet? But the opportunity to observe the enemy is still few ...

What's more, he can't walk in anger now...

In addition to Li Yingyan, the one who pays attention to the blue clouds is the bright moon of the passing years.

He sat there faintly, lukewarm to the people around him...

A wine glass and a pot of wine, lightly responding to drink...

The earthly face is like an eternal epiphany, which is amazing.

When Yun Lan passed by, the wind blew his hair, and his indifferent eyes deepened, like a light passing by...

Still can't sense it...

He can sense everyone here, but he can't...

Why?

He wondered...

Everyone has their own attribute fate, and he is very sensitive, although it is only very sporadic. But at least it can sense...

But in the face of Yunlan, it was pitch black...

And only the moment Lord Liyan looked at Yunlan walking towards him, his heart was like a drum hammer...

Oh, yes! It's the same face, why can't he recognize it?

It's the same person, why does he have to struggle for so long?

Scold...

Little villain, I'm so lucky to be hiding in the barracks!

Just when the three parties have different thoughts for the same person...

Only one person is the most relaxed and dares to approach Yunlan openly? That's ——— history of ink dust