Jun was tired: "The minister really doesn't remember, how can Your Majesty trust the minister?"

Dongfang Li stopped moving: "I don't believe it!"

Jun Qing: "..."

"Let me out!" The girl continued to urge.

The man didn't do so, and directly picked him up: "Your Majesty wants to go out, so let's eat first."

"I said I didn't want to eat it." Dongfang Li glared at the other party: "The prime minister still wants to force me?"

Jun lightly placed the person in the chair: "If Your Majesty is not well-behaved, the minister can only do this."

The man's face was much more serious.

The girl felt even more uncomfortable in her heart, pursed her lips, and did not speak.

Jun Qing was a little helpless, picked up a piece of fish and came over, Dongfang Li turned his head directly, and didn't look at it.

"Your Majesty is so uncooperative, then it's no wonder that the minister." The man put the food in his mouth.

The girl looked curiously, but was directly buckled by her head, and then there was a warm feeling from the lip flap, and the shell tooth was forced to pry it open, and something was stuffed in.

Dongfang Li's eyes widened in disbelief.

Jun easily opened the other party and licked his lips: "It tastes good, this method is very good."

The girl was so angry that she couldn't speak, her cheeks were red all the way to her neck, her mouth was slightly open, and she didn't move.

"Why hasn't Your Majesty eaten yet? Is it that the ministers are not fed?" After the man finished speaking, he was about to continue, so frightened that Dongfang turned his head to the side, and hurriedly stopped him: "I eat, I eat myself."

The face was red as blood.

Jun's thin lips curled up triumphantly: "It's a pity, the minister hasn't fed enough."

This expression, this words, don't match at all, in the girl's opinion, it's not cleaned up.

He clenched his small fists and swallowed his food as if he were burdened with humiliation.

About two quarters of an hour later, the two finished their meal, went out of the restaurant, and went out into the street.

Inside the north hall.

Bei Mingyu let go of Princess Linlang, and her face was extremely condensed: "Do you know who Gongsun Junqing is? I'm going to marry him!"

Princess Linlang's apricot eyes flashed: "Of course I know, he is the number one warrior in the mainland, a former general, and now the prime minister of Donglin, no one in the world can compare to him."

Bei Mingyu's face darkened: "What continent's number one warrior? He's a god of killing! My father will never agree to you marrying Donglin!"

When Princess Linlang heard this, she was not happy, her hands were clasped in front of her, and she frowned: "I haven't told my father yet, how do you know it's impossible?"

Seeing this, Bei Mingyu was angry in his heart for two more points, and said in a straight voice: "In the past ten years, Gongsun Jun has killed how many soldiers in my Bei Ming, don't you know if my father can not know? Now don't say that it is the father and the emperor, who is not hated by Xichu and Nanyu, I can't wait to get rid of it quickly! But you want to come over, how can my father agree?!"

"What did you say? Father wants to kill him?" Princess Linlang looked incredulous: "Brother Huang, shouldn't you lie to me to prevent me from marrying Gongsun Junqing?"

Bei Mingyu laughed angrily: "You don't want me to be this kind of person in the eyes of the imperial sister? It really disappoints me."

Princess Linlang carefully examined his face, and saw that he didn't seem to be lying, so she couldn't help but panic: "No, if what you said is true, I have to tell him that he can't die."

As he spoke, he walked towards the gate, but was dragged back by Bei Mingyu.

Closing the door, he looked at the girl with a calm face, "Do you know what you're doing? Gongsun Junqing is my enemy of the Northern Underworld, but now you want to help him? If my father knew, how chilling would he be?"

Bei Mingyu's gaze fell tightly on the other party's face, with a deep sense of disappointment.

His royal sister can't even tell the difference between national hatred and family hatred?

Gongsun Junqing, who is that?

The assassination of various countries has not been successful for many years, so if he knows the plan of the Northern Underworld, can he still do it?

Wolves will never give up until they bite their prey!