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Chapter 276 Careful Yang Anran

Chapter 270 VII The Careful Yang Anran
The smile on Xiang Tianjingxuan's lips grew bigger and bigger,
"Little Anran's question is so straightforward, how do you ask His Highness to answer you?"

An Ran looked at the malicious smile on the face of the monster opposite, nodded in agreement, turned around and walked back without saying anything.

Xiang Tianjingxuan did not expect An Ran to come out like this.

hurriedly said

"If you don't fight, you will lose yourself. This is not your style."

Hearing this, An Ran stopped in her tracks and paused for a long time without turning around, just saying:
"He's not a trophy."

These words are extremely solemn and full of deep meaning.He is no one's trophy because he is mine.

Of course, the last half of the sentence cannot be uttered, and obviously, Xiang Tianjingxuan had greatly misunderstood An Ran's words.

Xiang Tianjingxuan's Taohua eyes flashed a gleam of gleam and stupefaction.

After a while, he was still defeated, and a casual smile hung on his lips again, saying
"Don't worry, he will definitely not abandon you. After all, the bloody tears that represent the future emperor and empress are all given to you."

When An Ran heard the bloody tears, she was a little dazed, but because she was behind her back, Xiang Tian Jingxuan didn't see it either.

Bloody tears? !Representing the future empress? ? !

What it is? ?

But, if that person gave her something,...
Thinking like this, the right hand wrapped like a steamed bun lightly stroked the left cuff, and inadvertently, the ruby ​​tied on the left wrist slipped out of the cuff, shining brightly under the scorching sun .

The smile on the corners of his lips curled up, and he originally wanted to hold back his temper and adopt a roundabout tactic.

After all, that person is still annoyed.Besides, as a newcomer, it's better to be modest.

Now, An Ran feels that she should follow her own temperament.

Can Qingmeng? !
Even though what Xiang Tianjingxuan said just now was so overwhelming, she didn't care much.

What kind of temper does Jimo Qingcang have? How can she not know? !

Besides, with his awkward temperament, how can ordinary people understand it? !

Thinking of this, the smile on An Ran's lips could not help but deepen.

It's only been a few hours since I haven't seen him, it seems that I miss him a little bit.

Turn around and face Xiang Tianjingxuan.

"I'd really like to see what kind of character he can be described by His Royal Highness Jing Xuan as stunning."

Compared with the Qianxuan Hall in the morning dynasty, the Shenghong Hall is a bit random.

Under normal circumstances, it is a place for some important ministers to discuss matters or celebrate achievements.

Therefore, whether it is the flying characters on the door plaque or the exquisite decoration inside, they all tend to be simple.

Today, because of the four bright guards and the four dark guards, one of the few gathered together, it can be regarded as a name of celebration, and they are happy.

It's just that the atmosphere in Shenghong Hall is dull and depressing. Just looking at it like that, there is no atmosphere of a banquet.

On the high seat of Shenghong Hall, a huge amethyst glazed chair lay in the center, and the person sitting on it had a cold face since the beginning of this banquet.

His dark eyes glanced lightly at the people present, without saying a word.

The rest of the people also looked at each other, dumbfounded.

Master, what's the matter?
The person standing next to Yu Wei, although wearing a black robe with a slightly scholarly temperament, but the black robe worn on this person forcibly reveals that he is infinitely romantic.

This person is Hua Snake, one of the Four Great Dark Guards.

It's just that compared to Xiang Tianjingxuan's alluring seductiveness, he is more inclined to be romantic from the bottom of his heart.

Hua Snake touched Yu Wei, and the two eyes met, and they looked at Jimo Qingcang who was sitting on the high seat, the meaning was obvious
What's wrong master?
Although his master has always been indifferent and cold, but as a loyal subordinate who has been with him for so many years, even if his face is expressionless, he can tell whether the master is happy or unhappy .

What's more, the mood swings this time were too obvious.

If he doesn't notice it again, he really has no face to mess around.

And obviously, Hua She was not the only one who felt the gloomy aura of the superior. The man standing next to Hua She had a scar across his face. A long scar stretched from his eyebrows to the bridge of his nose. Li, this man is Wind Wolf.

Eyes are also looking at Yu Wei, expecting to get some clues from him.

Yu Wei was originally a cute baby face, but now this baby face looks like it has hit a pillar, and it is bruised and purple.And it's not just him, Yulin and Yuze all have faces like this. The four guards who were arrogant and fearsome before became like this.

And there is no complaint at all, this handwriting is clearly from the gloomy man on the high seat.

Hua She tried her best to restrain the smile in her eyes, if she didn't see that her master was in a bad mood, she was afraid of offending her, otherwise he would have laughed out loud, because this scene was so rare.

And the same is true of the wind wolf with a fierce face.

Can't help laughing
"Did you hit a pillar together?!"

Well, as soon as this sentence was finished, suppressed laughter sounded.

And the one who laughed the loudest was the flower snake beside him.

Yu Wei's face was dark, and he didn't refute anything.

It seemed that he was willing to be hurt like this.

Even the serious generals Li Xin and Prime Minister Zhichen had smiles on their faces.

At this moment, a voice sounded from the entrance of Shenghong Hall, with the charming and gentleness unique to women, although the voice was clear and shallow, it immediately attracted everyone's attention
I saw a woman walking slowly, wearing a pale pink dress, the golden peonies embroidered on the cuffs were in full bloom, and the petals on her lower body were scattered and spread out, set off by silver thread, her eyes were like spring water, The skin is as thin as creamy fat, the small cherry mouth is not red but red, delicate and charming, the eyelids are gently drooping, and a vermilion tear mole is even more enchanting.

This woman is charming, seductive, and charming in every step, but if you savor it carefully, it gives people the illusion of a pure and gentle moon.

The woman's vermilion lips were slightly curved, and she glanced at the crowd with a little flair. Even though they had met so many times, they still couldn't help being stunned when they saw each other again.

"Qingmeng's invitation is late, so please forgive me."

Although the words were addressed to everyone, those charming eyes seemed to contain a pool of spring water, shyly staring at the cold man sitting on the high seat,

The voice is full of passion,
"My king, Qingmeng is late."

Jimo Qingcang raised his eyes, his dark eyes swept over lightly, but he still couldn't see any emotion, but his voice was indifferent
"sit down"

Because of Jimo Qingcang's words, Qingmeng's face flashed with joy.

He lowered his eyes slightly, suppressing the shyness of the little girl in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)