Chapter 215: Chapter 215: Smokeless Battlefield
Chapter 215: Smokeless Battlefield
The princes and princesses of the Feng Kingdom gathered around the Lord of the Feng Kingdom.
And not long after leaving, Guan Can's eyes never stopped at Su Muyu when he returned to the banquet, but Su Muyu saw that the eyes of Guanmeng looking at Guanfeng were so vicious, like a snake and scorpion.
Su Muyu frowned, but didn't say anything.
"I welcome young talents from all over the world to come to Fengguo as guests, but ...... As the host, it is still necessary for me to ask you about your intentions, and to do the friendship of the landlord." The Lord of the Feng Kingdom kept a smile and said as if he was careless, but it made people feel as if they had seen through him.
Good old fox.
Su Muyu pursed his mouth: "Look at this Feng Country Lord looks like a good man, and he is also an old treacherous and cunning guy."
The corners of Fu Junqian's lips turned up slightly, and he said sarcastically: "Who can be the emperor is not a guy with real materials, no brains, no scheming, no calculations, and can't become an emperor.
Naturally, it can't!--Su Muyu knows that she has watched the TV series, but she never believed that those puppets without heads can rule a strong country, and Long Zhixuan also deeply interpreted this for her, but Su Muyu still has some discomfort with modern people, maybe it should be said that she is not suitable for the youth who has not yet stepped out of the campus, even if she sees many people laughing at the hidden knife, Su Muyu, who has never been hurt by this sword, still can't understand the ugliness of human nature.
Maybe it's the youthfulness and the last cleanliness on the campus that makes her still have the last illusion about the people in the struggle, fantasizing that they are also really laughing and really hurting, but when the truth is naked in front of Su Muyu, Su Muyu can only smile bitterly.
"Xiao Yu, you are the prince of the Dragon Kingdom, the contender for the imperial weapon, you have to see more clearly the smile of anyone except you think you can really become your friend, none of their smiles are free." Fu Junqian looked at the Lord of the Feng Kingdom and said to Su Muyu word by word.
Su Muyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
She knows that she is not only herself, as the prince of the Dragon Kingdom, as a contender for the imperial weapon, she can no longer regard herself as herself on campus, and she is no longer surrounded by those who don't want to be related to herself, and now her side is either her own enemy or her own friend.
And you have to learn to fight, to fight with your wits on that smokeless battlefield.
Although he was very tired, Su Muyu knew that he couldn't escape.
Fu Junqian thought that Su Muyu's stunned expression would turn into a wry smile, but he didn't expect Su Muyu's originally somewhat stunned expression to smile immediately - Su Muyu, what do you have to do with yourself, all you have to do is to protect the people you care about and resist your enemies, don't you even feel that you have lost the face of the traverser if you can't even deal with this little thing?
Fu Junqian looked at the change in the expression on Su Muyu's face and poked Su Muyu's face with his hand: "You, first change the personality of your own personality written on your face, and then talk about it, when you become a great smiling tiger prince, it is estimated that it is still far away."
Su Muyu stuck out his tongue at Fu Junqian.
Fu Junqian suddenly felt a cold neck, and he immediately looked at Feng Cangyue as a matter of course.
I saw Feng Cangyue touching her sword and said coldly to Fu Junqian, "Put away your claws."
Fu Junqian poked Su Muyu's face again, and then snorted at Feng Cangyue: "What a stingy ghost who eats flying vinegar everywhere."