Chapter 465 Pretending to be an X

Han Feiyang felt Xue Zichen's extremely condensed gaze fall on him.

He clenched his fists slightly, and then he wanted to open his mouth and say something to Xue Zichen.

Can……

Before Xue Zichen waited for him to speak again, Xue Zichen's cold voice suddenly rang out: "This king doesn't like other people wearing the same color clothes as this king, so change your clothes to a different color in the future! "

Saying that, without waiting for Han Feiyang's reaction, he directly hugged Lan Yaoyao's body, bypassed Han Feiyang in front of him, and entered the room.

Han Feiyang stood where he was, unable to recover for a long time.

What did he just hear?He heard the famous King Qi Zhao say that he is not allowed to wear clothes of the same color as him?Want him to change to another color in the future?
As soon as he met and opened his mouth, he ordered him like this? !
Lan Yaoyao heard Xue Zichen's impolite words just now, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly. While being carried into the room by Xue Zichen, she turned her head and looked at Han Feiyang behind.

Looking at Han Feiyang standing upright on the spot, he seemed to be frightened by Xue Zichen's words.

She turned her eyes and glared displeasedly at Xue Zichen beside her, then she raised her voice and said with a smile to Han Feiyang: "Feiyang, don't mind, the prince is like this sometimes. In fact, he always Just kidding, what he just said was just a joke."

"It turns out...it turned out to be a joke."

Han Feiyang came back to his senses and listened to what Lan Yaoyao said to him.

He knew that Lan Yaoyao wanted to smooth things over, and wanted to give him a step down when he was embarrassed.

He quickly came back to his senses, and said something with a smile to Lan Yaoyao and Xue Zichen.

Of course...

Xue Zichen, who took Lan Yaoyao to the table and sat down, looked at him coldly with raised eyebrows, and said lightly: "This king never tells lies!"

"My lord!"

Lan Yaoyao frowned, couldn't help but a hint of anger in her voice, her eyes were extremely displeased, staring at the man in front of her.

This man, what the hell is going on?

At this time, he has committed the stink of being superior, arrogant and rude, and not paying attention to others, has he committed it again?
She kept pretending to be X with Han Feiyang?

Although Han Feiyang was unhappy in his heart, he didn't show it too much on the surface.

He looked at Xue Zichen who didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, walked into the room, and sat down at the table.

He smiled slightly, and said in a warm and melodious voice: "King Qi Zhao doesn't like Feiyang wearing white clothes, so Feiyang...just change the color of his clothes someday."

When Lan Yaoyao heard Han Feiyang's words, she immediately turned her eyes and looked at Han Feiyang with some embarrassment.

She was about to tell Han Feiyang not to do this, not to take Xue Zichen's words to heart.

I don't know—

She hasn't spoken yet.

He heard the cold and indifferent man beside him say, "Well, it's best like this!"

"..." Lan Yaoyao was speechless, she really wanted to immediately raise her hand and give this stinky man beside her a chestnut!
But the smelly man beside him seemed to know what she was thinking right now.

He turned his eyes and glanced at her faintly, there were clearly a few words written in those eyes: I must obey my king's words.

Seeing Xue Zichen like this, Lan Yaoyao became even more angry.

She couldn't help reaching out her hand secretly, secretly on his thigh, and pulled it hard.

But the man didn't seem to feel the pain, he just gave her a sideways glance with innocuous eyes.

Han Feiyang didn't know the secret actions of Lan Yaoyao and Xue Zichen. He only saw Lan Yaoyao and Xue Zichen looking at each other. What's more, it is full of love and warmth.

Han Feiyang's clear eyes lowered slightly, and there was a hint of loneliness and sadness in them.

He raised his eyes again, and looked at Lan Yaoyao and Xue Zichen with his trademark warm smile, walked to the seat opposite to Lan Yaoyao and Xue Zichen, and then changed the topic, smiling He said: "Presumably King Qi Zhao came here with the dean to see the witnesses brought by Feiyang, right? Those witnesses are in a safe place. After King Qi Zhao and the dean rest for a while, Feiyang will come Take King Qi Zhao and the dean to see them."

As he said that, Han Feiyang slowly reached out to lift the teapot on the table, and personally poured tea for Xue Zichen and Lan Yaoyao.

Lan Yaoyao was not polite to Han Feiyang either, she reached out to pick up the tea that Han Feiyang had poured, and then showed a gentle smile to Han Feiyang, "Thank you Feiyang."

Han Feiyang smiled, "The dean doesn't need to be so polite."

After Han Feiyang finished speaking, he felt a cold gaze suddenly shot towards him.

And that cold gaze, he didn't need to look up, he knew it was from the man sitting opposite him... the expressionless man.

Xue Zichen didn't reach out to take the poured tea on the table, but his eyes were extremely condensed, and he gave Han Feiyang a sideways look.

Then he sat with a grim expression, waiting for Lan Yaoyao to finish his tea, and for Han Feiyang, who was opposite him, to take him and Lan Yaoyao to meet the witnesses.

Lan Yaoyao finished drinking a cup of tea, put down the cup slowly, looked up at Han Feiyang opposite, and said: "Feiyang, the prince and I have almost rested, now, you take me and the prince , go see the witnesses."

In fact, she and the prince didn't need to rest at all, because when they came, they didn't exert any effort and didn't feel tired at all.

only--

From Han Feiyang's point of view, they must have been quite tired all the way, and it must have taken some effort.

Therefore, in order to cater to Han Feiyang's thoughts, she and the prince should also sit down properly and...pretend to take a rest.

Hearing what Lan Yaoyao said, Han Feiyang smiled slightly, then put down the cup in his hand, nodded slightly to Lan Yaoyao, and said, "Okay, I will lead the dean and King Qi Zhao to go. "

Said, Han Feiyang moved his body slowly, trying to get up slowly.

Of course—

Han Feiyang didn't know what was going on, but when he got up, he accidentally knocked against the table in front of him.

Immediately, one of the cups on the table "gurgled" fell off.

It fell to the ground with a cracking sound.

Seeing this, Han Feiyang was stunned for a moment, wondering why he was so careless, then quickly bent over to pick up the glass fragments, and said while picking up: "Sorry, sorry, Feiyang was careless. In front of you, I'm sorry."

Lan Yaoyao originally wanted to tell Han Feiyang not to do it himself, but just ask the waiter in the inn to come in and clean it up, so that he wouldn't have to do it himself, if he was not careful, it would be bad if he hurt his hand.

However, the blue demon has not yet uttered the words in his mouth.

Han Feiyang's finger was successfully injured.

Han Feiyang's little finger was cut by a sharp fragment.

The blood that flowed out from the opening was bright red and coquettish, "tick-tick-tick", fell to the ground along his fingers.

Seeing that Han Feiyang was injured, Lan Yaoyao's eyes changed slightly, and she got up quickly, wanting to help Han Feiyang and look at her injured finger.

only……

The moment Lan Yaoyao got up, she felt something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)

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