The purple-haired woman stood up from the ground suddenly, and her flowing purple dress turned into a purple lightning bolt in the hall, heading towards Wei Feng.

Wei Feng is not an idle person, just when the woman just got up, he subconsciously took a step back, and the aqua blue fighting qi surrounded his body, forming a layer of protection that was not obvious, which was completely the subconscious behavior of the warrior.

But he didn't expect that this madman-like woman would pounce on her, like a hungry wolf.

And so, a ridiculous scene happened.

The woman stood up, and before she could take two steps forward, she was violently shaken back by the shock wave of vindictive energy, and her whole body flew out of the river sideways, like a leaf of duckweed in the wind and rain, without any roots, and slammed into a Roman column not far away, and then quickly fell into the crowd.

"Oh my God—" The crowd exclaimed, and then immediately exploded. Not to mention that the Emperor of the East China Sea is actually a strong man above level ninety, and he can already bounce people away so far just by relying on his fighting spirit.

It would be too much of an exaggeration to talk about this scene in front of you. The purple-haired woman could only tremble and get up from the ground, embarrassed. The purple dress was already full of wrinkles, and some places had even been torn by such a powerful fighting force. The long hair was not very flowing in the first place, but now it is more concentrated on the mind, and it looks like it is dancing with teeth and claws. The face, which was not so beautiful in the first place, now looks like it is full of panic and despair on the verge of death.

The merchant was also desperate at this time, unable to support his body with both hands, and collapsed backwards.

In the midst of the discussion, everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to Wei Feng, who had already put away his fighting spirit, but still had no change in his face.

This emperor is really powerful!

He was able to cultivate to such a level at a young age, no wonder he was so smooth when he won the heir, because he was a strong man himself, and his strength may not be able to compete with a few people even on the entire continent, it can't be said to be worth thousands of troops, but it is enough to be used as a force!

However, this emperor treats women...... But it's not gentle enough, isn't the legend that this emperor loves his concubine very much?

Could it be that what Elder Huang said was really true?

The corners of Elder Huang's mouth curled slightly, and he stepped forward and led all the servants to kneel: "The city lord of Biss is here to welcome His Majesty!"

But before he knelt down, Wei Feng stepped forward to support him one step faster: "The city lord is like thunder. It is also my wife's elder, and naturally it is also my elder, and the younger generation cannot receive such a gift. ”

Elder Huang was slightly stunned, then nodded slightly, not reluctantly, stood up and consciously stood not far behind Wei Feng, his eyes swept over Jialan, who was still in the hall, his eyes were full of appreciation, as if to say: The little girl is looking for this husband is good!

Jia Lan also smiled back, and looked at Wei Feng. His face remained unchanged, staring coldly at the woman who had slowly stood up.

"Who is so bold! Disturb the Holy Driver!" The little eunuch with a sharp mouth who was hiding behind Wei Feng just now shouted again, "It's really dead!"

The woman's body trembled slightly, and she had to lean on the Roman pillar behind her, which stabilized herself and ensured that her body would not fall.

"I'm ......" The woman couldn't say normal words anymore, and her tone trembled a little, "I...... It's yours...... Mad Concubine......"

What a dead duck - with a hard mouth.

Jialan scolded secretly in her heart, the one who knows the times is Junjie, until now, the deity has come, and I don't know if I know how to admit my mistakes? Maybe the begging for mercy at this time can still spare them, and now I still don't repent, it's really a bit of a search!

The woman twisted, the spirit of a dead horse as a live horse doctor was perfectly embodied in her, and she actually quietly threw a wink at Wei Feng at this time, which made Jialan even more depressed.

When death is coming, do you have to scream!

The corners of Wei Feng's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that with compassion, he was planning to let these two people go. But when it came to the end, he still had a hard mouth, which touched Wei Feng's bottom line.

His favorite concubine, whether it is the god queen of the god king or the emperor's favorite concubine, can only be Jialan alone.

There can't be any other way!

"I heard that Concubine Ai is here, so I found it here. Wei Feng replied unhurriedly.

"The old minister is stupid, this person who calls himself His Royal Highness the Mad Concubine ......" Elder Huang accosted at this time, quite adding fuel to the fire.

"Although she is delicate, she is not my concubine. Wei Feng shook his head slightly.

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was in an uproar, it was actually an impostor!

At this time, the merchant covered his face with his hand, and without even looking at it, he quietly slipped away in such chaos. Although they didn't escape from Wei Feng and Jialan's eyes, no one had the intention of pursuing them.

What kind of opponent you are determines where you are.

"My imperial concubine, she is not such an impetuous and squeamish person, she has suffered a lot with me, endured for many years, is a woman who can look at the same horizon as the emperor, how can she be so greedy for vanity?" Although Wei Feng's clear voice was not loud, it was so beautiful that everyone could easily hear it.

Immediately after, in the amazed gaze of everyone, Wei Feng's body turned slightly, and he stretched out his arm in the direction of Jialan in the crowd. An indifferent smile hung on his face, and his blue eyes looked like Long Kun, but more of a dust and pampering.

"Lan'er. ”

called softly, so that everyone's eyes in the hall were focused here, and they actually called the name of the mad concubine in front of the public, what kind of attachment is this!

Following the direction of Wei Feng's finger, everyone's eyes searched the crowd, and soon, everyone's eyes were focused on a woman.

This woman's national color is fragrant, although she is not the same as the legendary mad concubine, she is not a legendary purple hair, but her temperament and temperament are so noble and cold, and there is a faint hint of anger.

Jialan didn't care about other people's eyes, just looked at Wei Feng with slightly flushed cheeks, and when the two looked at each other, it was as if there was nothing left, and between heaven and earth, only these two people were left.

Jialan took a step forward and gently put her hand into Wei Feng's big hand, Wei Feng held her, and her eyes were not willing to leave for a moment, so doting and gentle.

A pair of beautiful people stood in the middle of the hall. The people next to him were already moved by such a picturesque scene, and they actually shouted in unison: "Long live Your Majesty! Long live the mad concubine!"

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The mood continues to be low.

Since there is no book review area, I don't even know who gave the gold medal to Lu Dao......

Thanks......