Feng Lian Yue Hua Leng

A faint voice caused everyone to silence, and they all turned their heads to look at the young man in white clothes who looked like radiance.

"The master of the Fengge Pavilion came to Beihuang this time as the prince of Chu. He came to greet the princess who was married for the sake of Beihuang and Nanchu's alliance. The emperor has not made any decision on this matter. Why are you so aggressive? .”

There are thousands of lights in his eyes, and he picks up the tea cup and slowly tastes it as if it were burning.

"What the seventh son said is the truth, but the emperor may not be able to see the growth of the Phoenix Feather Pavilion of Chu Shizi in Beihuang."

Nangong Xiao didn't want to see that Chu Fengyu was favored by Huang Qingyue, but now hearing that Huang Qingyue deliberately solved Chu Fengyu's problems, his heart ached even more, and the words he said were a little bit cold.

Huang Qingyue already hated Nangong Xiao's eyes, but since she was tricked last time, she knew more about Nangong Xiao's thoughts, and she couldn't help but repel it from the bottom of her heart.

"Leader Nangong, since you have served the imperial court, you have not obtained the emperor's approval for this action. Could it be that you are dissatisfied with the imperial court?"

The sarcasm caused everyone to sigh unceasingly, and they were secretly a little scared. Could it be that the leader acted without authorization?

Hearing the charm contained in this sentence, Nangong Xiao felt a little cold in his eyes.

"Seventh Young Master, our visit to Fengyu Pavilion this time has nothing to do with you, so please don't meddle in this matter."

Bai Jin was slightly angry, because he was not very satisfied with the imperial court's interference in martial arts, so he was always a little angry.

"I didn't want to deal with this matter at first, but since I'm sitting here today, there's no reason why I can't tell right from wrong. Besides, this is also related to the marriage between Beihuang and Nanchu."

Having said this, Huang Qingyue lightly swept over the crowd.

"I think you don't want to cause Beihuang and Nanchu to quarrel. I'm afraid everyone here can't afford it."

This sentence was like a thunderbolt, and everyone was terrified. If there was any conflict with Fengyu Pavilion this time, Nan Chu would definitely stop thinking about making peace with Beihuang and capture Beihuang instead.

Nangong Xiao's hand holding the teacup had bruised veins. If it weren't for the current situation, this blue and white porcelain cup would have long since ceased to exist.

"Seventh Young Master, don't forget, you are from Beihuang, how can you grow others' ambition, if today I have to make Fengyu Pavilion disappear?"

His eyes were fixed on the white-clothed boy, he had been accommodating in every possible way before, but now he still can't get close, so why bother himself.

"Leader Nangong speaks loudly."

Lightly waving his sleeve robe, Chu Fengyu stood up and slowly walked down from his seat into the hall.

"Everyone in Fengyu Pavilion in this seat wants to, it depends on whether you have the ability."

Immediately, pieces of the red robe flew up, and the monstrous young man standing in the temple was like a god emperor who ruled the world, making people want to worship him.

"Yuer?"

Lin Ruoxuan looked at the young man in front of him, and called out uncertainly. He knew that Yu'er must have been seriously injured. Otherwise, his breath wouldn't be so unstable. Although he didn't seem to feel it, but for Chu Fengyu's Bit by bit, he is very clear.

"nothing."

He gave Lin Ruoxuan a reassuring look, and then turned to look at the white-clothed boy. How could he have missed Nangong Xiao's possessive look just now, but it can only be enjoyed by himself after all.

"Nangong Xiao, the people in this seat are not what you should think about."

He didn't look at the person in the blue shirt, but the evil eyes flashed darkly.

"Chu Fengyu, it's too early to say something, hehe."