Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 183 A Good Deal
"Guard Cen, why are you so nervous?" Qingyan smiled like a spring breeze, the corners of her mouth were curved, and her eyes were shining brightly.

She raised her eyes and waved at the handsome man on the peach blossom tree, "Come, come, I just prepared 66 delicacies, let's have dinner together."

"Princess!" Cen Bin frowned, his eyes filled with worry.

Qingyange signaled Cen Bin to be relieved with his eyes, then turned to Qingyuan and said, "Quick, get Fengli a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Cen Bin could only stand quietly aside, his hand still on the scabbard, ready to draw his sword at any time.

Qingyuan paused for a moment, knowing that Qing Yange had her own thoughts, so she obediently responded: "Yes."

Feng Li, who was leaning against the peach blossom tree with murderous intent hidden in her eyes, saw Qing Yange's hospitality, so she stared at Qing Yange's beautiful smile with some vigilance.

Just looking at Qing Yange's almond eyes flickering like stars in the sky.

What kind of medicine is sold in Qingyange's gourd?

Don't you know that he came to kill her just to make Jiu Que heartbroken?
"Come down! What are you still doing in a daze, the bowls and chopsticks are all ready~" Qingyange beckoned enthusiastically, and the light crescent-colored long skirt was embroidered with a picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix. The red hairpin on the head was shining in the sun, and suddenly looked radiant and eye-catching.

Feng Li pursed his lips, inserted the long sword into the scabbard, leaped down the peach blossom tree, startled the leaves to fall, his body was as light as brushing willows, he walked to the seat, sat down slowly Down.

"This is the most delicious dish made by our imperial chef, you can try it." Qingyange picked up a piece of roast duck graciously, and put it into Fengli's porcelain bowl.

Feng Li took out a handkerchief from her bosom with blood-stained bare hands, and wiped it slowly, her eyes narrowed slightly, with a half-smile, "Princess, do you see the fresh blood on my hand?"

Qing Yange took a sip, chewing on the fresh and tender fried shrimp, and nodded as a matter of course, "It looks quite fresh."

Feng Li wiped off the blood, turned her head to look at Qingyange for a moment, the corner of her mouth was a little cold, "Aren't you afraid? This blood belongs to those guards outside your courtyard. Who made them so disobedient? Don't stop me coming in~"

Qingyange's glazed eyes fell on Fengli's body, looking him up and down.

Feng Li paused for a moment, and suddenly burst into a smile that turned all living beings upside down: "Are you afraid? Are you afraid that I will kill you?"

Qingyange picked up another piece of plump boiled beef, put it into the small mouth of the cherry, and smiled contentedly, and asked with some doubts in her eyes: "Fengli, actually, I have always been ignorant of one thing."

Feng Li picked up the chopsticks, threw that piece of roast duck into the porcelain bowl in disgust, took another piece by herself, and ate it slowly.

Only when you are full can you have the strength to kill, anyway, there is no rush for this moment.

It tastes really good.

Jiu Que really knows how to enjoy it. When he comes to this desolate frontier, he is still so particular about food.

He swallowed the roast duck, and slightly parted his thin lips: "What's the matter?"

"I heard that you Turks once unified the entire south, and almost invaded the Jiangnan of Tiancang. How did you fall to this point?" Qing Yange asked.

When Feng Li heard this question, anger flashed across her eyes, and her bright red lips, like poppies, were slightly drawn, with a bit of sarcasm, "Isn't it true that everyone wants to be sweaty and try to rule the world? In the end, one was divided into three, and it became what it is today.”

Qingyange nodded, and asked again: "Then why are two small countries established in the north and west, but you are still a bandit leader who lives in nowhere?"

When Feng Li heard the words "bandit leader", she put down the chopsticks, and a murderous intent flashed across the already charming eyes, and he showed it to Qing Yange without any concealment, and said with a sneer : "The two of them live a life of relying on others, and they also depend on Tiancang's face, but now I am at ease, but you say I am a bandit leader?"

"Oh! It turns out that the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the economy is prosperous. In your opinion, they live a life of relying on others. What do you mean, living without a fixed place, following you for the last meal without the next meal, and dying at any time is to be at ease " After Qingyange finished speaking, she stared at Fengli innocently.

Feng Li's teeth itched in anger, and her hand was about to pull out the long sword behind her.

However, Qing Yange showed a faint smile, and continued: "You have lost a lot in this battle, so you want to sneak into Nanjiang City, capture or kill me to vent your anger, and burn everything together, making Jiu Que want to die."

Feng Li's hand that was holding the long sword stopped slightly, and there was a bit of surprise in her eyes.

Unexpectedly, Qing Yange guessed his mind.

Seeing this, Qing Yange's smile grew stronger, "Why do you risk your life for a mere breath? Even if you risk your life, what about your subordinates? They follow you through life and death, and finally end up dead What happened to the other place?"

Feng Li's black and white pupils stared at Qingyange, and he asked aloud, "What do you want to say?"

"I can assure you that if you want to build a nation, Tiancang will help you." Qing Yange smiled with Yingying's eyes.

"Why are you so kind?" Feng Li asked coldly.

"If you found the country, you can stop the war, but it can exchange the peace of my southern border city and the peace of my people. This is a good deal that kills two birds with one stone." Qing Yange finished eating the plate of prawns in front of him, and then picked up the glutinous rice chicken and ate it happily. up.

"Then what if I don't agree? Why would I want to take your life and make Jiu Que feel so much pain?" Feng Li smiled, and the pink bandit caressed her bright red thin lips, her eyes glowing unruly.

"Okay, but can you beat me?" Qing Yange's cheek was stuffed with glutinous rice chicken, like a cute little hamster.

"Heh, how will you know if you don't try?" After Feng Li finished speaking, she drew out the long sword in her hand and stabbed at Qingyange without hesitation.

"Princess be careful!" Cen Bin drew out his sharp sword, and was about to fight Feng Li to the death, but the corner of his clothes was gently grabbed by Qing Yuan's plain hand.

When he turned his head, he saw Qing Yuan shook her head invisibly at him, and mouthed: "Trust the princess."

Cen Bin clenched his fists tightly, and after a moment of stalemate, he finally put down his long sword and looked towards that place nervously.

The sword pierced towards Qingyange impartially, but Qingyange slowly and carefully placed the disk in his hand, swayed slightly, and moved away from the dining table, "Come on, let's fight here, don't hurt those Delicate and tasty dishes.”

Cen Bin: "..."

Qingyuan: "..."

"Looking for death!" Feng Li was furious.

Qing Yan Ge stands tall and graceful, her eyes are full of water, and there is a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, carelessly.

(End of this chapter)