After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 307

Yin Jiuqing picked up the wine glass in front of her, and just about to drink it, she seemed to be thinking of something, and put it down silently.

"What? The wine doesn't suit your appetite?" Yin Jiuqing shuddered at the sudden voice in his ear.

Looking up, the man beside him uttered a black robe, holding a wine glass in one hand, with an unusually enchanting smile on his slightly drunken face.

The corner of Yin Jiuqing's mouth twitched a few times, "It seems that your position is no longer here."

She stated a fact lightly.

I don't know why, but she instinctively doesn't like Su Chenyang. Perhaps, it's because he looks too seductive, and she has never liked this kind of seductive person.

"Gu Gao, sit wherever you want." His lazy voice sounded softly.

"Gu Ji, you still seem to owe Gu a favor."

Seeing her staring straight ahead, as if she didn't hear what he said, he pointed it out: "It's about that monk."

Yin Jiuqing finally had a trace of emotion in her eyes, and she looked at him fiercely, "Could it be that the monarch forgot that you entered Yanjing and tried to steal the Jiucheng defense layout?"

"Hehe!" He suddenly laughed, and after this smile, he half closed his eyes, "Do you have evidence?"

Yin Jiuqing: "..."

Yin Jiuqing's eyes fell on him without a trace of warmth, and he was not afraid. He looked at her with a smile, but that smile made people feel chills down their spines for no reason.

The man's straight nose bridge was soft and pretty, and the corners of his lips seemed to be rippling with layers of charm.

"Yin Jiuqing!" Gu Qingyu, who was a block away, called her suddenly, his voice was like a stream in an empty valley and mountain stream, cool and pleasant.

"What are you doing?" Because of Su Chenyang's anger, Yin Jiuqing turned around and growled in a bad tone.

The old minister in the middle trembled. If he had known earlier, he would not be coming to this banquet. He is above Yu Shicheng, but he has no real power in his hands.

Now, the prime minister and Yu Shicheng are at war, and he is afraid that he will be affected.

Gu Qingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and Su Chenyang also looked over here suspiciously.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Gu Qingyu suddenly laughed, and there was a touch of arrogance that could not be ignored in that smile, as well as an indescribable domineering in words.

The corner of Yin Jiuqing's eyes twitched, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared.

really……

"It was fine in bed last night, what happened today?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" The old minister in the middle couldn't help coughing, and seeing the man's cold gaze, he hurriedly got up, and said goodbye on the grounds that he was unwell.

Thus, the man who stood at the top condescendingly moved his position and came to her side.

Qinghan's eyes swept over the overly beautiful Su Chenyang beside Yin Jiuqing, his eyes darkened slightly, "The position of the monarch does not seem to be here."

Su Chenyang hooked the corners of his lips, and casually let out a low laugh, "The Prime Minister doesn't seem to be here either."

Listening to the verbal battle between the two men around him, the violent factor in Yin Jiuqing's body was beating fiercely, and he was about to be unable to suppress it, but his eyes suddenly fell on the dancing girl who was dancing desperately.

"What a mess this jump is, it's simply unsightly!"

As soon as her words fell, the music stopped abruptly, and unkind eyes fell on her.

One of them spoke first, "Yu Shicheng thinks that the dance of my Princess of the Southwest Dynasty has humiliated you!"

"..." The corners of Yin Jiuqing's mouth twitched a few times, he raised his eyes, and then looked at the woman standing in the middle.

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