Cloud painting

Chapter 68 Banquet of the Seven Kingdoms (5)

Beilin Xuanye's eyes narrowed again and again, and he looked at Moli with deep eyes, unexpectedly, he also appeared!I remember that in the previous life, there were countless men who pursued painting, but his biggest opponent was indeed this man named Moli!
Feng Yunhua lowered his head, took a few sips of tea silently, completely ignoring the several contests of several people.

It's just that Feng Yunhua regrets playing in disguise as a man, so it's better to stay quietly in Fengfu and wait for the feast of the Seven Kingdoms.

After a while, the number of people in the inn began to increase, and the people at the table next to Feng Yunhua began to talk about interesting things about the capital, which attracted Feng Yunhua to listen.

"Have you heard? When the new emperor came to the throne, he didn't make the fifth lady of the Feng family a queen, but only concubine Yi!"

Several people nearby looked at the speaker in surprise.

"Also! This former emperor's concubine Xuan actually tried to seduce the current emperor, alas, I really love vanity!"

Feng Yunhua hooked her lips, look, she really hit the spot.

"Then... what happened next?"

"Later, I heard that Concubine Xuan's fate was very miserable! As for the specifics, I don't know."

"After all, I didn't get to the point. I asked you, didn't the emperor fall in love with the fifth girl of the Feng family? He also abandoned the fourth girl of the Feng family because of this."

"That being said... Men, how many of them are sincere."

Hearing this sentence, Feng Yunhua couldn't help but look towards Beilin Xuanye.

The smile on Beilin Xuanye's mouth became stronger and stronger, and he looked at Feng Yunhua seriously: "I swear, I am absolutely [-]% sincere to you!"

A suspicious blush gradually appeared on Feng Yunhua's small face, she turned her head unnaturally, shame, shame, shame!
Beilin Xuanye smiled softly, and wrapped his arms tightly around Feng Yunhua's waist, as if treating a rare treasure. Feng Yunhua twisted, but did not move again.

"It's them?" Feng Yunhua frowned and said, looking at the group of people at the door of the inn, isn't it the prince Qiu Linyuan and the savage princess Qiu Yixin from the country of Qiu?
Qiu Linyuan obviously also saw Feng Yunhua, knowing that this is a woman disguised as a man, she smiled politely.

Qiu Yixin looked at the direction that Brother Huang was looking at, and then her heart pounded, it was him, the young man in white!
Walking over with erratic hands and feet, Xiang Beilin Xuanye leaned slightly, and said in a charming tone: "My lord, do you still remember my little girl?"

Beilin Xuanye ignored her, but looked at Feng Yunhua tenderly.

Qiu Yi was unwilling, but with sharp eyes, she noticed that the white-clothed young man was holding the other white-clothed young man's arm, suddenly raised her head in shock, and looked at the two in disbelief.

Feng Yunhua raised her beautiful eyebrows, a sly look flashed in her eyes, and a superficial kiss appeared on Beilin Xuanye's face.

Not only Beilin Xuanye was stunned, but also Mo Qianmin, Moli, Luoyunjiang, and the tourists in the inn were also stunned, and then shook their heads regretfully, what a pity, such a handsome The two sons are actually broken sleeves?
Qiu Yixin looked at Beilin Xuanye, wanting to see traces of anger on his face, but there was none, only Beilin Xuanye looked at Feng Yunhua affectionately, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to be getting tired.

Qiu Yixin took a few steps back, tears dripping down her cheeks: "You...you..." Turning her head resolutely, she ran towards Qiu Linyuan, and hugged Qiu Linyuan: "Brother Emperor, woo woo ... They, how could they do this!"

Qiu Linyuan frowned, and looked at Beilin Xuanye and the others apologetically: "My sister has caused trouble to everyone, I'm sorry."

Qiu Yixin raised her head abruptly, with pear blossom and rainy face: "Brother Huang, I don't care, you have to make decisions for Xin'er, woo, that's Xin'er's first love!"

"Stop messing around!" It was a gentle voice, but it felt as cold as an ice cellar.

Qiu Yixin obediently did not move, allowing Qiu Linyuan to hold her back.

(End of this chapter)