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Chapter 99 What We Love Most Is Imperial Power
Xiao Dezi cupped his hands to Feng Jiaojiao, and said: "The slave will go to His Majesty right now, but I will follow the order of the princess in the future."

Feng Jiaojiao smiled and watched him leave.

There was a round of applause behind her.

Even if she didn't turn her head, she knew who the person behind her was. She no longer had the ignorant look on her face, and she calmly said: "Brother likes watching Jiaojiao's acting so much?"

Feng Jiaojiao looked at him, and saw his elegant and noble appearance with a light smile.

She raised her eyebrows: "Did he drink too much?"

Feng Chupin let out a soft "hmm".

Feng Jiaojiao looked into his eyes and asked: "Brother, there is something Jiaojiao doesn't understand. As a brother, shouldn't you act in a low-key manner? Why did you deliberately provoke Beiheng?"

After pouring him so much wine, what will they say in a while.

Feng Chupin was still calm and steady, with a gentle voice: "Naturally——tell the truth."

It's just up to him to decide how much to tell the truth and which part to tell.

To tell the truth, Feng Jiaojiao looked at Feng Chupin watching the show.

"The stage Jiaojiao that brother wants has been set up for you, how you want to sing, Jiaojiao will wait and see."

There was a slight light brewing in her eyes, Feng Chupin also lowered his eyes to look at her, and smiled lightly: "In my sister's eyes, love has always been my sister's weapon?"

He led her gaze, looking in the direction where Xiao Dezi left, and finally landed on the quilt he had left on the spot.

The light in the eyes is shallow, slightly deep.

Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, her eyes were playful and cold, and she looked at Feng Chupin soberly with eyes that did not belong to her age group.

"Love?" She didn't expect Feng Chupin to ask her such a question.

Her smile was a little absurd, and instead of answering Feng Chupin's question, she asked instead: "Brother, tell me, which one is more important, Jiaojiao or imperial power?"

Feng Chupin looked at her with downcast eyes still calm, but his brows raised slightly invisibly.

Feng Jiaojiao smiled lightly: "Look, what we love most is Imperial Power.

Fortunately, our goals are the same and there is no conflict of interest.Jiaojiao is willing to be called a teammate, what does brother think? "

Between them, at most, they are like-minded, and this liking is mostly due to appreciation.

As long as the goal can be achieved, it is up to each individual to use any means.Why bother too much?
Besides, she also has this kind of emotion in Xiao Zanleng, even more...

How old is one of them, and who knows whom well?How much does who care about who, how much risk is willing to take for each other, how much to bear?
It would be ridiculous to say love at this time.

He looked into his eyes for a long time without saying a word, and there was an emotion in his eyes that she couldn't understand.

He suddenly hooked his thin lips: "Jiaojiao is right."

Imperial power is indeed more important than her.

At least for now.

He may have a seven-point liking for her, but at most seven points, let alone the word "love".

But it is not easy to like this seven points.

The burden on him is too heavy to allow him to have other emotions beyond his mission.

He murmured: "It seems that my sister knows how to manipulate people's hearts."

It's a little irrational for him to be so indifferent.

Feng Jiaojiao still smiled: "Of course" not.

She only believes in what she holds in her hands, and she never believes in the invisible and intangible human heart.

Besides, she didn't have to have him.

She must be in the second place!
Love it or not, does it matter?

They all had a gasp of unknown shape in their hearts, and they couldn't find the reason, but they were powerless.

The two walked back quietly all the way.

When I went back, I saw An Liyuan had just arrived, looking at the drunken Beiheng, he was so shocked that he wanted to draw a ruler over him.

His pale and handsome face turned blue with anger.

He shouted coldly: "His Royal Highness!"

Bei Heng, who was lying on the table, did not move.

Feng Shanyu and a group of other students stood aside and watched silently, and all the palace servants in the East Palace knelt down in fright.

An Liyuan asked almost angrily: "I haven't finished school yet, who the hell is it that invited me to drink here!"

He's going to break that man's legs!
Everyone pointed at Bei Heng who was lying on the table in a drunken mess, An Li Yuan jumped up and down again, and he felt dizzy for a while.

This kind of thing is also worthy of being a prince?
Feng Chupin and Feng Jiaojiao came in at this time, and before An Liyuan could ask anything, Feng Chupin said: "The crown prince is hosting a banquet, I dare not stop drinking, who knows that the crown prince will be drunk after just a few cups?" .Jiaojiao has asked the leading eunuch to cook sober soup. Please be quiet, master."

An Liyuan held his forehead and looked at Feng Chupin almost suspiciously.

He naturally knows the virtues of this disciple of his, he is so black-bellied and bold as to die!
Looking aside, Jiaojiao nodded again, and all the students, as well as the servants of the East Palace, also gave an affirmative answer under the questioning eyes.

Although they also felt that something was wrong, but thinking about it carefully, Feng Chupin didn't seem to be lying.

An Liyuan's frown suddenly loosened.

He waved his hand at the palace man: "Go and urge the leading eunuch to bring the hangover soup quickly, the prince is still waiting for the hangover to go to school."

If His Majesty finds out about this, won't he be charged with lax management?

Then do you want to lose his old face?
He looked at Feng Chupin again.

He really didn't believe that this idiot prince could "force" him not to drink?

It would be great if he didn't force this idiot to drink!
However, none of this matters!

As long as Feng Chupin is fine, this idiot drinking too much can be suppressed, and he doesn't really care how much he drinks.

Feng Jiaojiao was considerate and comforted: "Master, don't be angry, your Majesty will definitely deal with this matter when he comes down later."

An Liyuan's body froze instantly!
He moved his eyes slowly, almost looked at her with tremors in his pupils, and almost spurted a mouthful of old blood, he asked unrequitedly, "Who is looking for Your Majesty?"

Feng Jiaojiao smiled: "I am~"

Let you embarrass me yesterday!
A thunderbolt seemed to strike the top of his head!
An Liyuan was knocked back a step. He leaned on the edge of the table and sat on the chair. Looking at the little girl in front of him, his eyes went black for a while.

Why is this little girl as narrow-minded as that fox bastard?

Is it okay to be a teacher?
You little girl doesn't talk about Wude!

He wrote so many penalties for nothing yesterday!
The old man advises you to drink mouse tail juice!

At this moment, a voice came from the door: "Your Majesty is here!"

An Liyuan almost kicked his feet and failed to stand up.

Everyone came to the gate of the hall to greet Emperor Liang: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Emperor Liang's eyes were cold, he waved his hand and said: "Mian!" Then he strode into the hall.

An Liyuan inhaled slightly.

Everyone got up and followed them.

As soon as he entered the main hall, he saw that it was filled with all kinds of dishes, and Beiheng was sitting on the main seat, very drunk!

Emperor Liang's temple twitched violently!
(End of this chapter)