I want to be a good minister

Chapter 391 The Lord, Three Men, One Drama 3
"Master, master, you can't—" Fuling stepped forward decisively to stop Weizhi, what the master is doing now is inexplicable and unreasonable in the eyes of others.

"If you can't, you have to go." Weizhi is not willing to give in, his sister is not by his side for a moment, how can he rest assured, and also met such a disgusting thing, what does he think of his sister, see if I don't kill him.

"Master, master, calm down, Mr. Chengyang is a man who wants face after all, Lord Cen is also a man of dignity, he dare not mess around—" Fuling tightly grabbed Wei Zhi's arm, lowered his voice and wanted to gnash his teeth, Can put everything in the other person's mind.

"Master, General—" A guard hurried forward, and the two of Wei Zhi looked over viciously, barely staggering the guard.

"You'd better have a good reason..." Wei Zhi gritted his teeth, Fu Ling couldn't move, he was so angry that he didn't start.

"Master, the Lord of Houzhao Kingdom and Lord Chengyang have left Chenhe Hall." The guard spoke immediately without daring to tie his tongue.

Hearing this, Fu Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief, and gave the guard a look of approval, and the guard also breathed a sigh of relief, and retreated silently.

Naturally, Lord Chengyang did not leave Chenhe Palace willingly, but this is Lord Anxiu's domain after all, and Lord Chengyang did not want things to get out of hand. After all, to bring Cen Jing back to Ziyan, the only way is to be slow Slow plotting.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Upon returning to Ansu Hall, Mr. Anxiu immediately put on a face, "Mr. Chengyang, you have the face to speak out. I don't have the guts to take care of your dirty business." .”

An Xiujun did not hide his anger at all, and his words were completely blunt.After finishing speaking, he hurriedly paced back and forth for two steps, only to realize that a few words of scolding could not relieve the anger in his heart at all, and he only wished that the Chengyang Lord in front of him could kick back to his Ziyan country.

"Who are you calling dirty?" Chengyang Jun's voice was twice as high immediately, panting, "I will fight you today, Cen Jing, I must take you away."

"Mr. Chengyang, don't be ashamed—" An Xiujun turned around abruptly, and rushed towards Mr. Chengyang in front of him, and then he punched him.

Seeing this, Mr. Chengyang sneered, without any intention of avoiding it, but stretched out his hand and subdued the fist that was being swung at once.

With your little effort, you want to teach me a lesson.

"This king will not give in on this matter." Chengyang Jun said coldly, if it was not a step too late, Cen Jing would not have come to Houzhao country.

An Xiujun gritted his teeth, he was really shameless, and he said such shameless things with confidence, and put them on the stage.

"Chengyang, if you are good at this, there are plenty of handsome young men. I can find you whatever you want, but Cen Jing can't. He is already the leader of Houzhao Kingdom, and even more so. My lord, where are you putting my face and Houzhao country?" An Xiujun couldn't beat him, he couldn't break free, so he had to hold back his anger and said.

Chengyang Jun was taken aback, and looked at An Xiu Jun, but the next moment, he already understood the meaning of An Xiu Jun's words.

Half happy, half worried.

Happily, An Xiujun still doesn't know Cen Jing's identity as a woman, and even thinks that he is so persistent because he likes men.The other half was worried about Cen Jing's current status, and it was not as easy as he imagined to successfully get Cen Jing out of Houzhao Kingdom.

Moreover, given the importance An Xiujun attached to Cen Jing, if he knew the identity of the woman, he might have other ideas.

"This king is not interested in other men—" Chengyang Jun said, isn't it disgusting?That king is willing to say it twice to disgust you to death.

An Xiujun was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't understand the meaning of the man's words, he looked at Chengyang Jun coldly, compared to others, I'm afraid he had been with this Chengyang Jun for a longer time, he Why didn't I realize that this kid would be like this...so...

"You, you..." An Xiujun withdrew his hand, and then pointed at Chengyang Jun unwillingly, "Don't say...don't say..."

Impossible, how is this possible, it must never happen, he Chengyang Lord is the prince of the Ziyan Kingdom, how could he like a man, not only like it, but also speak out without shame.

"Mr. Chengyang, what do you think of Cen Jing? A petty official in the Qing hall? If he knows your dirty thoughts, look, you..." Mr. Anxiu searched for the curse words in his mind, but couldn't find them. Come up with a word that can relieve anger by scolding, and express that he can't wait to strangle the man in front of him to death with one hand.

"I love her—" Chengyang Jun suddenly said calmly, disgusting you, "I not only want to see him back to Ziyan, but I also want to tell Quan Ziyan to make him queen—"

An Xiujun staggered, almost choking to death on his own saliva, and looked at Chengyang Jun in horror, with a very calm face, it seemed that he was talking about an ordinary thing, and what he said was simply open and aboveboard , aboveboard.

"This king will do what he says. If this king takes Cen Jing back and doesn't make him queen, I will allow you to bring him back, or you can meet any conditions—"

"Chengyang Jun, don't you want to be ashamed, even if you like Cen Jing, he won't fall in love with you." An Xiujun's mind was rumbling, and Chengyang Jun's words made him almost unable to think, what is love, and why? ...

This sudden surprise and shock almost made Mr. Anxiu breathless, like steel wires binding his whole body, queen, how could Cen Jing be the queen?

"What? You fell in love with Cen Jing too? A guy?" Chengyang Jun would not let the other party breathe. He took two steps forward and approached An Xiujun, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"I can lose my reputation and face for Cen Jing, can you do it?" Chengyang Jun sneered, "He saved my queen's mother, then this king owes him a life, don't talk about face, it is life, this king You can also give it to her, besides, she still has my king's love jade pendant, so she is naturally the future queen of Zi Yan Kingdom—"

An Xiujun raised his head in disbelief, and looked at Chengyang Jun in disbelief, are you crazy?
"Yes, this king is crazy. If you dare not admit that you like a man, then you are not qualified to fight with this king—" Chengyang Jun looked firm, reached out and grabbed An Xiujun's shoulder, An Xiujun Subconsciously wanting to hide, he staggered and fell to the ground, looking up at Lord Chengyang in disbelief, trying to see a trace of hypocrisy in the man's eyes.

"The lord—"

"My lord—" two hurried voices sounded from outside the door.

"roll--"

"Get out—" Two roars sounded immediately, and the two guards were stunned for a moment, not daring to stay, but their faces were troubled, knowing that if they didn't report at this moment, their life would not be much better.

Although Zhongqi was as sick as swallowing a fly at the moment, his reason made him stand up.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Qi said in a deep voice, the guard in front of him was not an unreasonable person, and the master and Lord Chengyang had such a quarrel, barging in without hiding, it meant something was wrong.

"Lord Zhong, just now, just now, the leader of the sect has left the Qing Palace on a horse, and his subordinates dare not stop—"

"what?"

"What?" Immediately, two voices yelled out in unison, and they turned their heads to look at the guard who reported, with those gazes that wished to tear him apart.

(End of this chapter)