He Yan's discomfort gradually disappeared, and he sat upright, looking at everyone's surprised gaze without confusion, and smiled back at them lightly, "It's okay, let everyone worry, I'm just a little uncomfortable with my stomach recently." ”

There was nothing wrong with Ran Suyuan's expression, and he said: "I see, the younger brother and sister have said so, so we can't care too much, but the younger brother and sister are like this, it really looks like I was pregnant for the first time." ”

Then he covered his mouth and smiled, and he didn't know what to say to a man next to him, with a sweet expression.

It should be her husband, a nobleman.

Then everyone went about their own thing again, Ran Xiyan ate a few bites of rice, He Yan thought it was okay, so he left the fat on the other side of the bowl and ate a few bites of rice, and then Xiyan's voice came from the side: "It turns out that Concubine Ai has an uncomfortable stomach these days, why don't you talk to this king?"

He Yan glanced away with weak eyes, glanced back, looked at Ran Xiyan, and smiled: "This little thing, where is it worth talking." ”

Bagatelle?

Ran Xiyan's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and her blue eyes were cold, that day, she didn't drink the medicine he gave her, and she was pregnant with his child, she actually said it was a trivial matter!

I don't know if it's because Ran Xiyan's eyes are similar to those of the testament, in short, He Yan actually understood what he meant, and said in a weak voice: "How are you sure it's yours." ”

For the first time, Ran Xiyan was so uncontrollable that he was so angry, and everyone could see the gloom and anger, and he forced out a smile: "Aifei, what did you say just now?" The smile was neither yin nor yang, and the tone was weird.

He Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, put the meat in his bowl into Ran Xiyan's bowl with chopsticks, and smiled very brightly: "Eat slowly, this is very nutritious." ”

Then, before Ran Xiyan could react, he quickly left the banquet.

It is very rude to leave the table without saying hello in the middle of eating.

Besides, this table is full of royals.

However, Ran Xiyan also got up, intending to catch up with He Yan, but halfway through, he made a trip to bite the gold.

The groom official blocked Ran Xiyan's way, smiled, and said to Ran Xiyan with a wine glass: "Today, we can have such a good thing, all because of Lord Mo, I wonder if Lord Mo can drink this glass of wine with his face?"

He ordered something in the wine, knowing that Ran Xiyan was loved by the emperor, he would not be stupid to ask for Ran Xiyan's life, but at least, he would also lose face in front of everyone.

I heard that this Mo Wang Ye is graceful, and the etiquette is the most exquisite, and he, the groom, toasts, but no matter how unwilling Xi Yan is, he has to drink.

As soon as Xiyan stood up, the groom officer blocked his way, he was annoyed, and even the temper and etiquette were left behind, the groom official said these words with a smile on his face, he didn't remember it, and glanced at the groom official with a gloomy face, when the groom official was in the church, he was full of indifferent smiles, this look really scared the groom official, stunned in place.

Ran Xiyan snorted, pushed the groom away, and then chased in the direction where He Yan ran away.

When the groom's official reacted, Ran Xiyan was no longer there.

When the people at the table saw Ran Xiyan so humiliated, they didn't know what to say, but when Ran Xiyan swept away gloomily, they were all stunned.

That momentum, it's like-

Emperor.

Ran Zhixuan's hand holding the quilt secretly tightened.

Ran Youlu's wine glass was put to his lips, and he forgot to drink it, when did his ninth brother become so breathless?

Just because of one?

You Haofeng has followed Ran Xiyan for so many years, and he has never seen any other expression on his face except indifference, and this time, he was also taken aback.