Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Yan'er was the calmest one, but after being slightly surprised, she stared at Fan Tianluo's hand held by Dongfang Jian, her complexion changed unconsciously, Fan Tianluo could only sneer.

It's just that what she doesn't understand now is why Dongfang Jian killed people so easily for her?At best, she is just a beautiful vase. According to her understanding of Fanjian, he would not be such an impulsive person. Is it because of his name?Could it be that he felt guilty?

Brahma Luo was puzzled and looked at him. Dongfang Jian's side face was also very handsome, with a soft and refreshing feeling. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a bloodthirsty person. It's a pity that the truth is in front of him, and others may not know it. , but she could feel his colorless and invisible soul force.

However, he felt that Prince Qing also knew that it was Dongfang Jian's hand, and Yan'er also knew that it could only show that Dongfang Jian was not a well-educated and handsome man as he appeared on the surface.

The sedan chair was very stable in the hands of the four masters of the king rank, and the speed was also fast, and soon came to the Xiangyue Tower that Prince Qing had mentioned before.The four of them showed off all the way along the way, but the common people were not surprised. Of course, Fan Tianluo also saw two sedan chairs passing by. Presumably, this kind of sedan chair is also common in Xilin Country.

Xiangyue Building is an antique two-story building surrounded by rows of red lanterns. You can smell the scent of rouge before entering. It is conceivable that this is a romantic place.

Fan Tianluo thought that the door of this kind of place must be closed during the day, but unexpectedly, the door was wide open, and there was a man who looked like a junior leaning against the door.

As soon as the sedan chair arrived, the little boy jumped up and rushed up with a smile on his face. When he saw the four people in the sedan chair, he was a little dumbfounded, and then knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"See the young master of the East, see His Royal Highness and the two girls." Xiaoer said loudly.

Fan Tianluo finally noticed another strange thing, that is, the ranking of the Young Master Dongfang is higher than His Royal Highness, which means that the entire imperial city probably already agrees that the power of Dongfang City is higher than that of the royal family.

Fan Tianluo looked at Prince Qing, he seemed to be used to it, but Fan Tianluo knew that he must be very angry in his heart, and being the prince was really aggrieved.

"Get up and answer." Dongfang Jian pulled Fantianluo off the sedan chair and stood in front of Xiaoer.

"Yes, yes." Xiao Er got up immediately, but still bent over, looking like a slave.

Dongfang Jian glanced at Prince Qing, who immediately smiled and said, "I heard that you have a strong woman here?"

"Yes, yes, I just came here yesterday." Xiao Er smiled.

"Young Master Dongfang and His Highness also want to see Fangrong, please arrange it." Prince Qing said.

"Yes, yes, please invite the four of you." Xiao Er invited people in without notifying them. This kind of entertainment shows the importance of the two guests.

Xiao Er led the four of them into a very luxurious and exquisite wing room, and asked the servants to bring tea before rushing to call for them.

Before the beauty came, the shopkeeper rushed in with a messy appearance, and also knelt on the ground at once.

"Slave Xiangyue Tower shopkeeper Ni Cai, see the young master of the East, His Royal Highness, the two girls."

Yan'er was always puzzled. Seeing the two men facing the shopkeeper, she was sitting next to Fantianluo, and immediately stretched out her hand to pull Fantianluo's sleeve and said softly, "Sister, young master, why are they here?"