Chapter 267: The Man Who Wants to Rob Me

"Then have you ever loved Su Jin?" Zuo Lanluo looked at Feng Qiyu and asked.

A touch of gloom flashed in Feng Qiyu's eyes, and he sighed: "I want to say that I have loved, do you believe it?" ”

"Faith." Zolanluo affirmed.

"Thank you." Feng Qiyu's eyes were wet with tears.

"Even if you have a one-night stand, I would rather believe that you have love for her, and if there is no love, you will not give birth to me with her, although I am the product of a one-night stand." There was bitterness in Zuo Lanluo's words.

Feng Qiyu was very uncomfortable when she said this

"No, Yan'er, you are not a product, you are my daughter, my most beloved child, if you don't go back, I can even give you my throne. I love you, child. Feng Qiyu's words were deeply meaningful, which made Zuo Lanluo also a little moved.

She hurriedly wiped the tears from her eyes, "Okay, let's not talk about that." Everyone is waiting. ”

"Good, good,"

Zuo Lanluo walked down from Feng Qiyu's side and sat back next to Wei Junmu, Wei Junmu shook Zuo Lanluo's hand, and Zuo Lanluo smiled at him.

Among those present, in addition to the national teacher Feng Yueli and Guangsheng Dao Chang, Zuo Lanluo also saw a few familiar faces, one was the queen Wei Xiaonuan, Luo Guifei, or the gentle county lord who threw himself into Wei Junmu's arms.

The admiration flowing in the eyes of the county lord is probably not only Zuo Lanluo's sensitive nerves, but everyone can also see it. It's all too obvious. Her eyes never left Wei Junmu.

Next to the county lord sat an older man, presumably her father.

Zuo Lanluo gently touched Wei Junmu: "Look at that gentle county lord, he has already raped you several times with his eyes." ”

Following Zuo Lanluo's eyes, Wei Junmu looked over, just in front of the peach blossom eyes of the county lord.

Gently, the county lord lowered his head shyly.

Wei Junmu couldn't help but shudder. What's going on? He didn't want to complicate things.

"Don't look at her." Wei Junmu whispered.

"There's a good show to watch." Zuo Lanluo smiled a little gloatingly.

Feng Zhan, the father of the county lord, is the son of Feng Qiyu's uncle, and he is also a member of the royal family, and is now the king of Zhenbei, guarding the northernmost counties of Fengluan country, according to the current words, it is the town guarding the border.

Feng Zhan walked to the center and arched his hand, and said, "Holy Lord, there is something to ask for below." ”

Feng Qiyu said inexplicably: "What's the matter?" ”

"This time, it is for a gentle marriage." Feng Zhan didn't take it either.

"A gentle marriage?" Feng Qiyu thought for a while, "It's eighteen years old, it's not small, the prince is the son of which family he fell into, just say, this king is your marriage." ”

"Lightly, this girl's favorite person, that is," Feng Zhan looked at Wei Junmu, Wei Junmu's eyebrows frowned, and Zuo Lanluo was also stunned,

"It's a colt."

"Pony?" Feng Qiyu didn't expect it either.

"Yes, Holy."

"This?" Feng Qiyu was very embarrassed, the king of Zhenbei guarded one side, holding most of the military power of Fengluan Country in his hands, if it was replaced by someone else, he would not shake his head. However, Wei Junmu, not to mention that Wei Junmu is Zuo Lanluo's husband, just said that they are not from this world and will go back soon. It is simply impossible to marry the lord of the county. Even if he agreed, Wei Junmu and Zuo Lanluo would not agree.

"Please be fulfilled by God." Feng Zhan knelt down directly. The county lord also ran over and knelt down together.

How could Zuo Lanluo endure this. If you like her man, you have to ask her if she can agree first, right? What is this? When she's dead?

Zuo Lanluo stood up suddenly, Wei Junmu grabbed her hand and whispered, "Don't be impulsive." ”

Zuo Lanluo held back the anger in his heart, lowered his voice and said, "You have to endure this, I won't call Zuo Lanluo." Spread out. ”

Zuo Lanluo shook it abruptly and shook Wei Junmu's hand aside.

She walked up to Feng Zhanhe, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she said with a smile: "Lord Wang, did you have to ask me about this matter first?" This colt is mine, the man who wants to rob me, with my consent? ”

"This king naturally knows that this is the princess's concubine, and we have no intention of snatching the concubine, so we will make a side room lightly." The dignified prince's county lord is the side room, and Feng Zhan is also unwilling in his heart, but there is no way, he is just this baby daughter. This is to say that he is dead and alive, and he has no choice.

"Do the side room? Lord, I heard you right, right? A county lord is willing to be a side room, isn't this a joke in Fengluan Country? Will the prince let the county lord be so willful? Zuo Lanluo's words were mocking, and Feng Zhan couldn't hear it.

"It would be better if the princess had the intention of reconciling with the colt and fulfilling the confinement with the colt." Feng Zhan was not to be outdone.

Zuo Lanluo really thinks that the day is over, and he leaves? Get her divorced? Was this Feng Zhan's head kicked by a donkey?

"And leave? I said Wangye, are you sure your IQ is online? I have a deep relationship with the plaice, how can I get along? Besides, how could a princess of a country reconcile with her concubine? What a joke. Zuo Lanluo said coldly.

"Please make the decision for the little girl." Feng Zhan said that Zuo Lanluo directly threw the problem to Feng Qiyu.

Feng Qiyu looked embarrassed, and his scales swayed from side to side: "This? Lord Wang, the concubine may not be a good candidate, can you choose someone else among the outstanding sons of the dynasty? ”

Feng Zhan's face sank, was this obviously not giving him face? "The little girl only has affection for the colt, and the others should not mention it again." ”

"This ......" Feng Qiyu glanced at Zuo Lanluo in embarrassment.

Zuo Lanluo knew that Feng Qiyu was embarrassed, so she simply threw this problem to Wei Junmu, and let him deal with the commotion he provoked.

"Lord, don't be embarrassed for your father, so be it, if the horse agrees to marry the princess lightly, I have no opinion."

The corners of Wei Junmu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't wait to take Zuo Lanluo into his arms and slap her ass a few times. This is a mess, she actually dumped it at him.

"Does the princess mean talk?" Feng Zhan's face was happy, which man doesn't like a group of wives and concubines.

"Count."

"Okay." Feng Zhan pulled the county lord to Wei Junmu: "Don Ma, the little girl has already promised you her heart, the princess has a word, if you agree, you can marry Qingqing, are you willing?" ”

Wei Junmu got up and made a gesture: "The prince is serious, since the day I married the princess, I promised that in this life, I will have a couple for the rest of my life, and I have no intention of marrying another person, and I will live up to the wrong love of the county lord, please forgive the prince and the princess." ”

"You?" Feng Zhan's face darkened, how could there be such a stupid man in this world, he flicked his sleeves, a little annoyed. It's more of shame.

"That's it, that's it. The daughter of the king of my town, how could she not get married. That's it. ”