The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Are you floating around?

You know, not everyone is qualified to say this sentence, the art of vacating, let yourself float around in the air without any auxiliary things, without blushing or kicking, at least you must reach the eighth level of fighting spirit. grade.

Even if Ruolan and Danqing, who are at level seven, want to float around on the lake with no fulcrum at all, they need to rely on their internal strength and superficial touch to keep them from falling into the water.

Feng Zhuyue waved her flowing robe, and said: "The visitor is a guest, Danqing, please give it to King Beiyou, lest he go back to Beiming and think about my trip to Nanyue, and feel that Nanyue can't even part with a glass of water and wine. Isn’t it a loss of our worth.”

Danqing understood immediately, and stepped forward to give Beiyou King Yun Qingcheng Man.

The smile in Yun Qingcheng's phoenix eyes was as soft as water, as soft as this clear lake.His exquisite and beautiful face is always so calm, and the smile on his face will never fade, as if it is left in the painting.

Freeze becomes eternity.

Yun Qingcheng's white fingers brushed the body of the wine glass at the scene, and he drank it down in an elegant and charming movement, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of smooth luster.

The earlobe was suddenly bitten hard by the man next to her, and Feng Zhuyue was in pain, but he was not that serious. She turned her head and saw that his black eyes were full of fire-breathing anger.

She actually stared at a strange man for so long, leaving him in the cold.

Surprise flashed across Feng Zhuyue's eyes, and she immediately realized that this man was jealous. She whispered in Long Canghao's ear for a while, which drew Long Canghao's nod of approval.

"Even so, you can't keep your eyes on other men for so long. You can only have this king in your eyes."

The voices of the two are very small, but those with internal strength can hear them if they want to hear them.

Feng Zhuyue lightly pecked Long Canghao's lips like giving a candy to comfort a child: "Okay! I only have eyes for you, you can rest assured! Eating too much vinegar is bad for your stomach oh."

Yun Qingcheng turned his eyes to the side, not looking at the tired couple in front of him.An unknown emotion appeared in the bright eyes.

Seeing his awkwardness, Feng Zhuyue laughed in her heart, this was her and Long Canghao's two-person world, and Yun Qingcheng came here by herself to vomit.

"Have you finished drinking? Hurry up and get out after drinking, disturbing the world of the two of us."

"Cough cough..."

Yun Qingcheng choked on his own phlegm, and an incredulous expression appeared on his handsome face, staring at Feng Zhuyue with ever-changing expressions, just like a young boy who changes his face in an opera.

"This king is also the prince of a country, and he is a guest in Nanyue Kingdom. Is this how you treat guests? King Cang?"

In the end, Yun Qingcheng's eyes fell on Long Canghao. Long Canghao only cared about feeding the person in his arms with longan and oranges, and didn't care about Yun Qingcheng's words at all.

Feng Zhuyue's Xiangtan mouth was stuffed full of oranges and longan by Long Canghao, and he swallowed them all, his throat rolled, and he said leisurely: "If you are speaking as the prince of Beiming, I suggest You go to the palace. This time is my private time with Cang, and it has nothing to do with the two countries. You came here uninvited, and it’s already a great honor for you not to throw you off the boat. It’s because of you yesterday For the sake of Zuihonglou helping me."