Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Thinking of the pitying gaze that Han Yan left before entering, Mei Chuqi clenched his hand into a fist unconsciously, his pale and horrified face was cruel, sympathetic to me? Han Yan, you have been'sympathizing' with me for more than ten years, and now you dare to look at me with this kind of eyes!

The group of people moved slowly to the top of the mountain along the other promenade, the lights leading the way like a stream of light in the snow.

Wang Xuanzhi got up, brushed away the hand that was about to cover him, his face was dark, his gaze swept across the faces of those on the same table with twinkling eyes, and he turned and walked to the top of the mountain.

Mei Chuqi? What a courage, Han Yan, you were actually put together by an adopted son!

The promenade was built around the mountain, and the officials were clearly distinguished. Those who were promoted by the Ling family system all sat on the right, while the former officials and new officials from the aristocratic family sat on the left.

Seeing Su Ce Fan Xian and the others, regardless of the obstruction by their tablemates, they got up and headed to the top of the mountain with a smile, and then some officials took their seats again under the leadership of servants dressed in dark clothes. Wang Xuanzhi's smile deepened.

"Those people, look at Master Mei's eyes, it's like..." He hesitated and glanced at Su Wanyun, whose face was completely pale, and the maid hesitated to tell the truth.

"It's like what?" Su Wanyun asked subconsciously with her eyes erratic, her head blank.

It’s like watching a dead person. I dare not say this. Moreover, the black guards of the Rakshasa Army and the Empress didn’t even look at him at all, completely ignored him. These words should be told to the lady, I’m afraid After hearing that Mr. Demei changed the seat arrangement without authorization, he found the servants who had just entered the house to lead the way without authorization. He asked no one to enter the villa without a sword. The lady who was already full of panic in the eyes of no one would directly. faint.

"It's like looking at a fool." The maid rushed to speak.

Isn’t he a fool... Su Wanyun only felt dizzy for a while, thinking that the child really wanted to improve the relationship with Han Xian this time, so she concealed that Han Xian let the child do it in his own name. Look at the arrangement. She was very pleased with the guest arrangements and watching the menu program. Therefore, under Han's obvious anger last night, she desperately defended her children, always thinking that everyone would praise Han Yan today. The elegant scenes will love and care for the child a little more.

However, now he dared to yell at the frame of the empress, that Ye Shiyi was someone who said that Ling Qingyu could draw a sword and kill with a bad thing, so how could he let him go?

Is that kid stupid? Even if you want to be famous, even if you want to show his vigor in the land full of scholars, how can you choose this way?

"Yuqin, you help me greet the guests, I will go to your majesty." He wiped away the tears with the veil, and said hurriedly to Cheng Yuqin beside him, Su Wanyun got up and wanted to leave.

"Sister," Cheng Yuqin grabbed her, and whispered: "It's not suitable to go at this time," looked around, and said in a lower voice: "There are so many ministers outside, and those father-in-laws have been shamed on the spot. , If you go, I’m afraid there’s no room for maneuver.” Ling Qingyu and Gao Liu didn’t have any episodes. They still looked at Han Mian’s face. If Su Wanyun came up at this time, then Han Mian would lose face, so how could he be merciful. ? Besides, Ling Qingyu shouldn't be what she asked for.

Su Wanyun was stunned, then turned to look at Cheng Yuqin in a panic. With a light sigh, Cheng Yuqin said: "After the banquet, don't you want to watch the theater in the backyard? At that time, you should talk to your majesty or the genius doctor. Don't worry, today is the 40th birthday of Lord Han. Whatever it is, Ye Shiyihe Ye Po will not let the birthday party see blood at this time."

Before getting out of the car, Ling Qingyu was still entangled by Ye eleven. He didn't hear the words outside at all, so he laughed naturally and happily. He whispered to Alan about the elegance of the place, without noticing that the location was on the top of the mountain with the best view The faces of people on these tables are not normal.

The fine music sounded from the surrounding mountains, and there was a light on the mountainside, and in the snow, there were dancers in red dancing lightly, and the beautiful demeanor instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Ling Qingyu couldn't help but yelled okay, and said with a joke: "Han Mian, I'm afraid that it was Wanyun who made such a big scene today? You have to treat her well."

Han Yan smiled awkwardly, and he was sure that this person must have not heard Mei Chuqi's yelling, and he didn't know about Gao Liu and the others, so his heart would sink even more. If Ling Qingyu knew about it, he and Su Wanyun would be better off pleading , But she didn’t know, she couldn’t take the initiative to tell her, sorry, your majesty, my adopted son pretended not to recognize you, and offended your holy driver, that’s not me Look for smoke.

Moreover, the child does have to pay for his actions. I am afraid that these things today cannot be separated from the former officials. They have a lot of grievances because of the corruption. This is to use the child's hand to give themselves Warning!

Leaning on the chair, his fingers gently brushed away the snowflakes on Ling Qingyu's head. Ye Xi's eyes met Gao Liu, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a cold light in his eyes. Behind Ling Qingyu's head, Ye Xi's thumbs up. Point to the next.

This is going to kill him... Gao Liu let go of the hilt of the waist knife, and took the wine glass in response to He Dongping's toast.

Du Ming, who was sitting next to Gao Liu, had his eyes dimmed, but he only sighed in his heart, then held up his wine glass and said, "Twenty years ago, nine of our brothers followed the general’s ship, but now there are only six people left. It’s rare to get together today, I borrowed Master Han’s place, let’s respect the master’s glass together!"

"General Du said so, then I, Mr. Zhu, will also respect the head of the house." Zhu Weili smiled and followed Du Ming and a few people got up.

At the beginning, there were only six people left. Ling Qingyu smiled and got up with red eyes. He picked up the wine glass and drew it away. He said: "Twenty years ago, we had so many difficulties together on the boat. In the future, we There will be no fewer problems. Here, I wish you all another brilliant battle and victory back to Korea!"

Ye Shiyi pressed her hand where she wanted to pour the wine again, and smiled: "The owner's drink is too small. You have pity on me and Ye Po. The wine behind this is the eleventh generation, okay?"

As it was said, Gao Liu and the others shook their heads and smiled as they watched him. They sat down, and the conversation became much easier.

The dishes were delivered up like flowing water. From the top of the mountain, you could see the laughter and laughter in the promenade. The servants in cyan shirts shuttled between the promenade, seeming to form a cyan line.

Han Mi's brows frowned, so many servants? Where did the Han family come from so many servants?

Several fireworks exploded in the air, bursting with dazzling colors in the vast white snow.

At that moment, Han Yan's face turned pale.