"Lord Wang, this is the little girl...... Come, Qing'er, come and see the prince of the council. ”

The girl standing next to Zuo Yanling, with her eyebrows Dai Chunshan, her pupils cut in autumn, with a bit of girlish shyness and a little amorous between her eyebrows, is undoubtedly a rare beauty.

Feng Qinyu stood beside Dongfang Yunlie, what was the intention of Zuo Yanling's actions, presumably anyone with a discerning eye could see it, and she could naturally guess it, but thinking of Zuo Yanling's intention to introduce Zuo Qing to Dongfang Yunlie, Feng Qinyu's heart was still a little uncomfortable, and even her brows were wrinkled.

Although he was silent and didn't speak, he felt as if he had been knocked over something, which was very uncomfortable.

When Zuo Qing saw her father speak, she naturally didn't dare to be rude, and when her father greeted Dongfang Yunlie just now, she also noticed Dongfang Yunlie.

This king of the council who is known to everyone in the Tianchen Kingdom, and the god of war who is rumored to be a god of war by outsiders, is such a handsome young talent, just at that glance, she can't help but secretly agree.

Seeing her father pull the line, she seized such a good opportunity.

Gently moved the lotus step to Dongfang Yunlie, cut his body, and said, "Qing'er has seen the prince. ”

The voice is as beautiful and crisp as a lark, and people can't help but feel their hearts move.

Feng Qinyu, who was silent, tightened her heart, her eyes subconsciously turned to Dongfang Yunlie, and saw that Dongfang Yunlie was looking at Zuo Qing, although there was no emotion in her eyes, she knew that Zuo Qing had already entered Dongfang Yunlie's eyes.

This Dongfang Yunlie, whose eyes are higher than the top and can't accommodate anyone under his eyes, is looking at the stunning woman in front of him at this moment.

For a while, Feng Qinyu, who has always been accustomed to being at ease with what happens, has inexplicably added a sense of inferiority complex that makes her feel distressed, she can even laugh at the death of the country, but for the first time at this moment, she has inferiority complex because she is a slave of the country and not the high-ranking princess Feng Yu.

"No courtesy."

Dongfang Yunlie spoke, her voice was rare and gentle, it seemed that in her impression, only Shangguan Birou had such treatment, and Zuo Qing was the second.

Feng Qinyu's heart silently felt a taste, and she quietly moved her gaze away, not wanting to let herself see such a dazzling scene.

The heart hurts like never before.

Even if she was tortured by Dongfang Yunlie without any dignity, her heart had never hurt so much as at this moment.

"Haha~~~ Lord Wang, Qing'er, this girl is very shy, Lord Wang is not surprised."

Seeing that Dongfang Yunlie seemed to be very satisfied with his daughter, Zuo Yanling was overjoyed in his heart, and his abacus began to play more shrewdly.

After decades of mixing in officialdom, he clearly knows that Nangong Xiao can't tolerate a person like Dongfang Yunlie to become big, one day, the two tigers will definitely fight, and Dongfang Yunlie's chances of winning are much higher than Nangong Xiao.

He and Dongfang Yunlie stand in the same line, if one day, Dongfang Yunlie takes Nangong Xiao's place and becomes the monarch of Tianchen Kingdom, then he is a loyal minister to him, if he and Nangong Xiao have no action, then it is not a bad thing to rely on the power of the court.

In short, no matter how this abacus is played, he is a winner, and if he can make the power-leaning king of the government and the opposition become his son-in-law of Zuo Yanling, it will be even more powerful.

"It's okay, if you have more contact, Miss Zuo won't be shy."