Chapter 271 (Princess Changle 13)

An Hongyue also boasted heartlessly.

Feng Yuan beside him fixed his gaze on An Leng's body all of a sudden.

An Leng just looked up, and saw the fun inside, and immediately smiled awkwardly: "Guess."

An Hongyue: "I knew you were guessing."

An Hongyue: "Then do you know who the Wei Dynasty came this time?"

An Leng: "Wei Ling'er, Princess of the Wei Dynasty."

An Hongyue: "...??? Then do you know what she's here for?"

An Leng: "Marriage."

An Hongyue: "Then do you know who she is going to marry?"

An Leng: "Lu Yunlang."

An Hongyue: "...??? Is this also a guess??"

An Leng was blunt and strong: "Yes."

An Hongyue: "..."

The script is written.

Be a prophet.

It's that amazing.

An Leng clapped his hands: "low key, low key."

An Hongyue: "..."

Feng Yuan: "..."

"Knock knock. Knock knock."

There was a knock on the outer door.

Yang Xiao's voice came from outside: "My lord, something happened outside."

His voice was a little hoarse, but his face was still flushed?

The whole person is like a shy little wife.

An Leng: "Tsk tsk tsk..."

Yang Xiao opened the door.

The entire space that had been silent just now was instantly filled with the lively sound outside.

The screaming of the woman was accompanied by the shouting and cursing of many people present, and by the way, the scolding sound of the man was also mixed in.

In general.

Successfully aroused An Leng's heart of gossip.

but!

How can you be gossipy as a boss!

Waiting quietly, just waiting for his usually inconspicuous elder brother and the unstoppable prime minister left to go together.

Unexpectedly, the two of them were just sitting quietly.

Even sit comfortably.

An Leng: "...???"

"What's going on?" Zuo Xiang Feng Yuan was holding tea in his hand, the tea leaves were fragrant and mellow, and he gently covered the tea leaves with the teacup.

Just asked quietly.

The wind from outside the window blows in, and the hair that hangs obediently on her chest and waist instantly flies up.

There was even a scent of ambergris, which floated into An Leng's breath along the wind.

An Leng sniffed lightly and secretly twice.

I only felt that I felt the fragrance of the villain for a moment, but it was just a look up, and it seemed to be related to the way the villain looked at me with a smile in his eyes.

An Leng: "..."

What to see! ! ! !
Take a look at three yuan and seventy cents! ! !

Yang Xiao didn't see that much, he just lowered his head: "Outside...a few young ladies are fighting...they're tearing up."

To say it was tearing up is a bit euphemistic.

Those women were obviously torn apart, especially the one who was called just now, the torn was the most serious.

A large area was exposed in front.

Yang Xiao just glanced at it, and his face flushed with shame.

"Sir, do you want to go out and take care of it?"

If the current trend hadn't been for Yang Xiao to send a few servant girls to stop him, there would probably be another fight.

Feng Yuan said lightly: "Did you kill someone?"

Yang Xiao: "No." That's not the case.

Feng Yuan spoke again: "Have you disabled someone?"

Yang Xiao: "No." It has nothing to do with disability.

Feng Yuan put the teacup on the table: "Bleeding? Is someone injured?"

Yang Xiao: "No."

It's over, forget about your adult's temper.

Feng Yuan: "I think you have neglected to exercise recently. Go back and receive the punishment yourself."

Yang Xiao: "Yes."

Said to go out the door.

(End of this chapter)

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