I really didn't take the emperor of the enemy country as a stand-in

Wen Yao moved his hand away from the dagger, kissed the corner of his mouth, and said in an intimate tone, "Your Majesty, I don't know how to eat people."

It took Zhong Lan three seconds to weigh between "he's showing love" and "he's so perverted", and then pushed him away.

Zhong Lan raised his hand to wipe off the wetness from the corner of his mouth, and there was anger in his eyes: "You are too rude. I am not your lover! Kissing is only available between close people and lovers."

"What about Your Majesty? Do you have any close friends?"

A touch of red clothes flickered in Zhong Lan's mind, his eyes couldn't help but diverge, and he nodded.

His micro-expression was caught by Wen Yao, who whispered: "A native of Xin?"

Zhong Lang just wanted to say no, but thought that Mr. Xu was still begging for a living under Wen Yao's subordinates.

He is still capable of fighting against Wen Yao now, but Mr. Xu is not.

Before confirming whether Wen Yao can win over, he can't let him know Mr. Xu, it's better to put a smoke bomb.

Zhong Lan raised his eyebrows: "It's from Xin Guo. So what?"

A chuckle, as if filled with incomparable anger and helplessness.

The strong wind splits the air and cuts the sharp sound!

Zhong Lan subconsciously dodged sideways, retreating as an advance, and looked firmly at the person in front of him.Wen Yao's body skills were already comparable to his, so he took two steps back.

The side palm turned into a knife, and went straight to Wen Yao's neck!Wen Yao waved his arm to block, the huge force shook their shoulders numbly.

Zhong Lang didn't hesitate, he continued with his moves, and his left hand slashed from the other side——

It stopped abruptly.

"Aren't you hiding?"

I heard that Yao Mingming could block it, but he didn't make any moves.If Zhong Lan had used all his strength in this palm, his life would have been lost.

His dark eyes stared at Zhong Lang calmly, the cold was more complete than the autumn wind, which completely subsided the anger in Zhong Lang's heart.Zhong Lan suddenly thought of what his eyes looked like—like the eyes he saw when he went to Luochenzhai when Young Master Yao Gang died that winter.

It is clearly like stagnant water, but one can know that the bottom is self-destructive.This kind of ruthlessness is for oneself, a kind of ruthlessness that disregards life, gains and losses, and only tries hard for the road in front of him.

"Your Majesty, you shouldn't be soft-hearted."

Zhong Lan came back to his senses, suddenly his arm was clamped by a huge force, and he cut behind him.The front was pressed against the wall, and the tailbone touched a malicious knee, rubbing gently behind her.

He turned his head and cursed: "What the hell are you fishing for?"

Wen Yao looked at the beauty who couldn't help struggling, her fingers trembling because of the restraint she had never had before, the cold sweat on his tense side neck, and the panic in his eyes, and took a breath of great satisfaction, like It's like I'm full.

"thanks for treatment."

The back of Zhong Lan's neck stiffened, and he had already scolded Wen Yao's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart.

The insane tyrant mentioned in the original book, sincerely do not deceive me.

"Your Majesty, look. In a real fight, I'm not your opponent yet, but I can still gain the upper hand." Wen Yao moved closer, forcing Zhong Lang to press his face against the wall, "You hurt me again If you feel sorry for me once, I have to take a treat from His Majesty. Of course, if Your Majesty is soft-hearted for me, I have to pay back in return."

He buried his face on the side of Zhong Lan's neck.

Zhong Lan's whole body was cold and stiff, and then he heard a person in his black hair taking a deep breath and sighing in satisfaction.

Immediately, Wen Yao let go of Zhong Lan very "softly".

The first time Zhong Lang broke free, he jumped a few feet away from him, swearing and leaving without turning his head.

Wen Yao stayed where he was, the smile on his face disappeared, and he stared at the direction where his back disappeared.

After calming down, Zhong Lan had a crazy guess.

That kind of intimate tone, body contact, inexplicable kiss on the corner of the mouth...

"He's not really showing love, is he?" Zhong Lang himself felt a little ridiculous.

Since he showed love, why did he show a kind of hatred and unwillingness?

How could anyone show love like this, those who didn't know thought they had a crush on him in the previous life.

He shook his head, trying to shake the water out of his mind.

The more he thought about it, the more upset and impatient he became, and he immediately took out the letter paper and wrote a long article, which was full of inventory of Wen Yao's dangerous behavior and advocating that the other party eloped with him and returned to Xin Kingdom.

He found a messenger: "Give this letter to Mr. Xu in the capital."

The messenger asked: "May I ask, Your Majesty, do you want to hand it over to the eldest son, the second son or the third son?"

Zhong Lan was taken aback.

The messenger went on to say, "It doesn't matter if you don't know the order. Where's his name?"

Zhong Lan suddenly realized that he didn't know Mr. Xu so well, and even faltered on the most basic information.

"It's the one who studied under the crown prince's tutor and was a classmate of the emperor's eldest son," Zhong Lang could only say, "Ask Mrs. Xu, he said that he is working for the emperor's eldest son."

The messenger complied and got up immediately.

Zhong Lan didn't want to go to the afternoon meeting at first, so he was absent-minded.

I met Liang Guojun on the road, and the other party covered his mouth and smiled: "Xin Guojun, you look restless, what happened to you?"

"It's nothing."

"Really?" Liang Guojun tilted his head, "Just by looking at his face, I thought Xin Guojun was underestimated."

Zhong Lan: "..."

Not wrong.

When they walked to the entrance of the hall, they saw a big formation.

Four men in gray robes and masks were waiting outside the door, with Hou Tang Guojun standing beside them.

Liang Guojun suddenly realized, turned his head and said: "These are the prophets I told you earlier. They first appeared in the territory of the Later Tang Dynasty, and the later Tang Guojun regarded them as his own achievements."

Everyone in place.Wen Yaoshan came late, but happened to be stuck on the stipulated time.His eyes had been fixed on Zhong Lang since he came in, which made the latter feel uncomfortable and turned his head away.

Just after the greetings, Hou Tang Guojun immediately stood up and bowed: "This time Hou Tang has invited prophets, and I also want to ask them to help the alliance."

He waved his hand, and the guards outside the door let people in.

The gray robe mopped the floor with extremely light steps.For some reason, the moment they entered, the hall became a little colder, and everyone held their breath, as if they were afraid of disturbing something that shouldn't be disturbed.

Zhong Lan glanced at it without interest, and suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Wen Yao from the corner of his eye and froze.

Why does Wen Yao have such an expression?

He had seen the gray-robed man before?

At this time, one of the gray-robed men saluted in a high-pitched and thin voice: "See Lord Nan Qiong."

Hou Tang Guojun was taken aback for a moment, and quickly said, "Well, this hasn't been enthroned yet? Don't talk nonsense."

Wen Yao's willingness to continue being the prince naturally has his reasons.Their nonsense is also presumptuous.

The man in gray robe laughed and shrugged: "Sooner or later, isn't it?"

Wen Yao smiled dismissively, but his tone was serious: "The sentence just now seems too obvious, such a prophecy is not counted."

"Lord Nanqiong calm down. We will naturally have more news."

The gray-robed man listed several major events this year, and many monarchs on both sides have testified that the first time they heard the gray-robed man's prophecy was earlier than the event.

As Zhong Lan listened, his brows gradually wrinkled.

Everything they said was in the original novel.

The original book has limited pen and ink, so it is naturally impossible to write everything about the entire continent.As for the major natural disasters mentioned in the original book, these gray-robed people have mentioned them all, but they have not mentioned any of them.

These people are all wearing books.

What do they want to do?

At this time, the gray-robed man's list came to an end, and he said in a voice: "We know that without seeing and hearing with our own eyes, it is not enough to convince Nan Qiongjun. Therefore, I will give a prophecy for tomorrow."

Zhong Lan frowned.In the original book, he has been usurped by Heng Zegong at this time, so naturally Heng Zegong came to join the alliance.

What happened on the second day of the alliance?

He searched in his mind.

The gray-robed man spoke his prophecy subtly: "Mr. Nanqiong, tomorrow you will spend a good night with a beautiful woman."