Battle King Dragon Concubine

Chapter 200 Birthday (3)
The Wanye Continent now has a large number of talents, and the heirs of the six countries are all dragons and phoenixes. If there is no uncertain factor like Long Zhanya, maybe this continent would have fallen into war.It's just that this kind of peace will be broken sooner or later, but the things at that time are not something they, a group of old antiques, can participate in.

"Father's praise." Well done?What did she do?
"Haha, okay, okay. I will leave the rest to you. When the father is old, he won't join in, so as not to spoil your interest." With a flick of the dragon robe, Wan Tugu turned to the harem. direction.

"Respectfully send off the emperor." The civil and military officials knelt to send the emperor, and it is not easy for people in the martial arts to be disrespectful to the emperor, so they bowed their waists and cupped their hands.

"Xiao Ya'er, what are you doing today, so good-looking?" Look at that elegant makeup, look at that playful hairstyle, and look at that pure white lotus, how well-behaved Long Zhanya looks today, even the arrogant The red has become restrained.Xiao Ya'er has changed her style?Who did the makeup here?
"What's wrong?" What does it mean to be good?Long Zhanya looked at Bailimo puzzled.

"You look like this today." Bailimo walked out of the team.

"Look? What do I look like?" Long Zhanya looked blankly at her fiery red clothes, she couldn't help it, she couldn't see her face.

"Didn't you see this makeup on yourself?" Bailimo was also puzzled.What is the situation?
"What's wrong with me?" Long Zhanya turned to look at Wan Qi Liushang, "Is there a problem?"

Wan Teng Liushang looked at Bailimo.

"What Mingzun means is that this fresh and pretty makeup doesn't really match the third sister-in-law. Who painted it?" Wan Qiliuyu also walked out of the team swaggeringly.

The rest of the people looked at me and looked at you, so they dispersed and gathered around Long Zhanya in twos and threes.

"It doesn't match? I'm happy!" Long Zhanya raised his hand and patted Wan Qiliuyu on the back of the head vigorously.

"Cough." Doesn't match?He thinks it's fine.Wan Teng Liushang coughed lightly, turned his face to look away, his ears were slightly red.

"This makeup...can't be..." Wan Qiliuye twitched the corner of his mouth when he saw Wan Tongliu's awkward expression.

Hearing Wanqiliuye's incompleteness, everyone looked at Wanqiliuye, and then followed Wanqiliuye's eyes to look at Wanqiliuzhang.What's the meaning?
"It was drawn by my husband-in-law, you have an opinion!" Long Zhanya put his hands on his hips, with the attitude of "whoever dares to have an opinion, she will strangle to death".

"Cough, I didn't expect that the King of War is really so clever." Feng Lin couldn't help laughing.

"How to draw?" Looking at Long Zhanya's face, Lian asked very seriously.

Wan Teng Liushang's mouth twitched.

"Don't stand here anymore. Isn't lunch served in the imperial garden? Let's go." After all, he has been a prince, and Wan Qi Liuyun is used to arranging things properly, and will stand up to remind him at the right time one time.

In the imperial garden, because no one is in charge, and there is no one who serves, so everyone sits casually, but it is easy to see that the people are divided into three groups, the handsome young people from Long Yuguo, the envoys from the Five Kingdoms, and the martial arts. The Chinese are divided into groups.

Wanqi Liushang and Long Zhanya didn't care, and let them form a bunch of their own.

"Fox, these are those four people, absolutely right." When she was almost full, Qiu Shuang led the four people to Long Zhanya.

"Liu Yu, bring their tables and chairs here." There are still things to talk about, and they won't be easy to attract attention, so it's better to sit down.

"Ah?" Looking at his third brother blankly, Wan Qiliuyu was sure that his third brother asked him to move.Forced by Wan Teng Liushang's lust, Wan Teng Liuyu reluctantly moved the tables and chairs, but fortunately, Fenghun and the others took the initiative to help.

"Let's talk." After the five people sat down, Long Zhanya took a glass of wine, leaned back on the chair, and swung the glass leisurely.

Wan Teng Liushang drank quietly on the sidelines, occasionally ordering food for Long Zhan Yajia.

Wan Qi Ruochen had already gone to play with Feng Hun.

"This, An Xiaolin, a famous Chinese medicine doctor, although you may not know it. The side concubine of Prince Yunhe Qi Yang." Looking at the interaction between the couple, Qiu Shuang rolled her eyes and ignored it.

"I've admired Princess Zhan's name for a long time, but I didn't expect her to be a fellow villager." An Xiaolin seemed to be a quiet and steady person, but she had the kind of auspicious temperament of Chinese medicine.

Long Zhanya nodded slightly.

"Tao Lele, a house girl, the fiancée of Nanzhenguo Liu Chengfeng." Tao Lele is not as decadent as ordinary house girls, but looks weird.

"Are you as old as me?" Staring at Long Zhanya for a while, Tao Lele asked a question that she cared about.

"I'm 15 today." Long Zhan Ya's black line.Doesn't she know what she's here for today?
"Then why are you younger than me but more famous than me?" Tao Lele tilted her head, puzzled.

Long Zhanya was ashamed.is she famousHave it?
"She's like this, don't worry about her." Rolling her eyes, Qiushuang continued her introduction work, "Fang Jun, a psychiatrist, is now in Tianpu Kingdom, the only son of Minister of the Ministry of War."

"Hi, beauty." With a wink at Long Zhanya, Fang Jun immediately attracted the stare of Wan Tong Liushang, and spread his hands, expressing that he had no other intentions.

After staring at Fang Jun enough, Wan Teng Liushang thought for a while, and hugged Long Zhanya to his lap possessively.

Long Zhanya who was suddenly moved hadn't figured out the situation, so he blinked and let him go.

"This is Lin Sheng. He is a weapon maker. In modern times, he likes cold weapons the most. When he arrived here, he was born in a blacksmith's family. Now he is a master weapon maker. The weapons he personally made are hard to find."

"Then what do you do?" Long Zhanya looked straight at Qiushuang.These people seem to have some background.

"I..." Qiushuang Heixian, in this life, she really doesn't seem to have any advantages, "Aside from being a killer like you, there seems to be nothing special about her."

"What's the best thing about being a killer?"

"Uh...hypnosis?" Qiu Shuang tilted her head and thought for a long time.

"Fang Jun is a psychiatrist, so he should know how to hypnotize him, right?" Long Zhanya turned his head to look at Fang Jun again, but Wan Qi Liushang turned his head to the other side.

(End of this chapter)