Chapter 370: That's It?
When Ming Ruohan heard this, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.
As early as when he was still in the Xilong Imperial Court, he had already noticed the difference in Itowara's treatment of Xiaoqian.
But he didn't care, because he knew that Itowara was a person who regarded power as heaven, just imagine how such a person could give up everything for Xiaoqian?
It is precisely because of this that although he knows Itowara's strange feelings for Xiao Qian, he has never taken it to heart.
After all, in comparison, he was more worried about Li Mo, who was regarded as a friend by Xiao Qian.
But what's going on now?
Itobaha actually said something like that in public, isn't he going to hide his feelings?!
"Is the King of Great Zhou confessing to the emperor's queen phoenix?" Ming Ruohan's voice was a little colder.
"Xiao Qian is not your phoenix queen." The same cold voice made Leng Miqian, who was standing on the side, shudder.
"That's not yours either." Fixedly looked at Itowara's cold eyes, and the wind was surging in his bright eyes.
Blinking his doubtful eyes, he glanced at Itowara, who didn't look at him but dragged his hand and refused to let go, and raised his eyes to look at Ming Ruohan in the main hall, and the corners of his stiff mouth on his little face twitched.
These two guys are considered to be on the bar?
A deathly silence spread through the hall, and no one in the guest seats dared to raise a sound.
It was not so much that I was calmed by the momentum of the two, but that I was shocked by the back and forth conversation between the two!
W-What's the situation!!
In addition to the Great Moon Emperor's heart for Princess Yan, even the King of Great Zhou also has a soft spot for Princess Yan?!!
was almost out of breath by the atmosphere of the dead and silent palace, Leng Miqian's heart was full of doubts at this time, she couldn't figure out why Itowara came to such a show, but she didn't want to be targeted like this, so she had to bite the bullet after thinking about it, and tried her best to pretend that nothing had happened, "Then everyone should be hungry after talking for so long, come here, pass the meal!" ”
The attendant on the side was relieved when he heard this, and hurriedly responded, "Yes, Princess Yan." ”
"Wait, wait, His Highness hasn't taken his seat yet, what kind of food is it! What a meal! A shout of dissatisfaction came from outside the main hall, which made everyone stunned again, and they all looked out of the hall again.
"Senior brother, you should go faster, haven't you always been thinking about your beautiful sister? If you don't go faster, you won't see your beautiful sister! Hurry up, hurry up! The shouting outside the door continued, and the urgency between the words made Leng Miqian next to the emperor's seat frown.
Pretty sister?!
This is called
Why is it so familiar?
After a pause, Leng Mi stared at him shallowly, kao! Is that kid?!
I saw a figure in a light blue silk robe, and then appeared in everyone's sight.
The young man who entered the hall had his jade belt and tied his hair, although he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but the rebelliousness on his face and the royal nobility on his body should not be underestimated.
A pair of ink-like black eyes and bones searched among the crowd, only to find that the person standing on the emperor's throne was looking at him from a distance at the moment, his eyes were very quick to glide through the surprise, as if he didn't understand how the person he was looking for could run to the emperor's throne, but only for a moment, the joy in his heart washed away all the doubts.
Tilting his head slightly, Qian Zhao's face was full of joy, "Beautiful sister!" ”
It's a pity that Leng Miqian has been like being struck by lightning since Qian Zhao entered the hall, and he was so shocked that he even stopped breathing, where could he still hear Qian Zhao's light call.
The stiff gaze fell fixedly on the person who was following Qian Zhao, and the pupils in the cold shallow eyes shrank sharply, and suddenly he couldn't react to the current situation.
Not used for Qianzhao's publicity and wealth, the people who followed Qianzhao were overflowing with the breath of Yuehua's lonely world, restrained, soft, and obviously walked quietly behind Qianzhao, but it was still the first time to attract everyone's attention.
Leng Miqian's heartbeat was half a beat faster.
That, that's Qu Ran?!
Behind Qian Zhao is Qu Ran?!
A man in an ink-colored plain robe, a man like Yuehua Qinggui, his eyebrows and eyes were as soft as ever, and the familiarity imprinted on his heart made Leng Miqian stunned.
For a long time, he raised his voice uncertainly, and his eyes were a little more vigilant when he looked at him coldly, "Qu Ran? ”
How could it be Qu Ran?
Wasn't Qu Ran eaten by the devil?
The person in front of him should be Qu Ran pretending to be a ghost!
But why is there countless voices in her heart telling her at the moment, that is the Qu Ran she misses?!
The point is that she sensed the yin spirit aura on the other party's body, and there was no demonic aura at all!
Seeing Leng Mi looking at himself without blinking, Qu Ran's face was slightly red, and there was a hidden crampedness in the clear spring-like voice, "Xiao Qian." ”
A short call, a familiar blush, and a cramped speech
Leng Miqian was like an electric shock, and the whole person was stunned.
Qu, Quran?
Is it really Qu Ran?!
Breaking free from Itanwara's hand without saying anything, Leng Miqian almost rushed from the imperial seat to Qu Ran, and looked at Qu Ran at close again in disbelief.
The watery eyes didn't blink, and the seriousness on the little face made everyone in the hall stunned again.
What, what's the situation
Could it be that Princess Yan likes this man?
"Xiaoqian?" Seeing Leng Miqian rushing to him, the look in his eyes was focused and serious, which couldn't help but make the redness on Qu Ran's face that had not faded deepened a little.
Leng Mi took a step back violently, and the disordered heartbeat made a trace of confusion appear in Leng Miqian's eyes.
After a pause, Leng Miqian pointed to Qu Ran in front of him, and turned his head to look at Ming Ruohan on the side, "Who is he?!" ”
Ming Ruohan's face was not good, when he confronted Itowara in the hall, he didn't see Leng Miqian running down so excitedly, he didn't think about it, as soon as Qu Ran appeared, this conscienceless girl jumped down, how could this not make him feel angry in his heart? !
Dare to love him for her for so long, but he can't withstand the yin spirit between her and Qu Ran?!
But it was only for a moment, and the displeasure that had just emerged in Ming Ruohan's heart was startled by the seriousness in Leng Miqian's eyes, suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and also looked at Qu Ran seriously, and nodded after a while, "He is Qu Ran, the high priest of the Spirit Domain Temple." ”
When Leng Miqian heard this, his heart couldn't help but sink.
Subconsciously touched his neck covered with a light veil, and with just a slight press of his fingers, the pain from the neck made Leng Miqian suddenly come back to his senses.
That's right! Everything that happened last night was definitely not her hallucination!
The pain in her neck made her uncomfortable now, how could it be an illusion.
But
Leng Miqian raised his eyes and looked at Qu Ran in front of him, where were the black tendons on her white face that made her vomit with nausea?
The slightly reddened cheeks, as well as the yin spirit qi that overflowed all around her body, were basically telling her that the person in front of her was clearly Qu Ran!!
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