"What's going on outside?"

Yan Lin, who suffered a critical attack on dog food, looked depressed, but he still had to be loyal to his duties.

"I am not very clear about it. Just as it was dawn, a bunch of officials from Beiliang suddenly came."

"Official?"

Feng Wuyou asked questions in confusion while putting on her coat.

She didn't know what she had to do to the officials of Beiliang who were worth coming, especially Yan Lin used a very special quantifier: a bunch.

How many officials have to come to use this word.

Yan Lin nodded and said, "Empress went out and saw that it was really a bunch of officials."

Feng Wuyou was really confused by the monk, but he was still quick to put on his clothes and ready to walk out.

"etc."

Xiao Jinglan held her.

"how?"

Feng Wuyou looked at him in confusion.

Xiao Jinglan walked forward and approached Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou subconsciously took a step back, but stopped immediately, but her face couldn't help but begin to turn slightly red.

"The fluff is stuck on the face."

Xiao Jinglan raised his hand and gently picked up a thin white fluff from Feng Wuyou's cheek.

Most of the tents in Beiliang were made of animal skins. Just now, Feng Wuyou accidentally rubbed one on his face when he was sleeping.

In an instant, Feng Wuyou blushed and whispered: "Are you okay?"

"alright."

Xiao Jinglan nodded, and his hand naturally slid down, holding Feng Wuyou's little hand.

"Let's go."

He said, pulling Feng Wuyou to walk out of the tent together.

Yan Lin has the desire to die behind him.

He knocked his head hard on the pillar beside the door a few times, and then followed Xiao Jinglan and Feng Wuyou with a stiff face.

These two people are enough! If this continues, it will cause him to get sick due to single depression, which will be considered an industrial injury.

Qianxin Qianyue and others have been waiting outside long ago.

Seeing Feng Wuyou, Qianxin was about to step forward, but suddenly saw Yan Lin walking behind.

"What's wrong with your head?"

A red mark was shaking in the center of Yan Lin's forehead.

“Single birthmark.”

Yan Lin said expressionlessly.

Qianxin was stunned, but he thought it through in an instant and immediately smiled.

"I deserve it!"

Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan were right in front of her. She didn't dare to laugh loudly, but she still suppressed her gloating and said, "I told you not to say hello when I came in! How many times have you been, why don't you remember at all!"

Yan Lin's face was so bad that he hummed, "We are two of us, you are just single, and I don't know what you are proud of!"

"You are the dog!"

Qianxin immediately grinned: "You like to be a dog yourself, don't hold me together!"

Yan Lin's eyes lit up, and suddenly discovered Qianxin's weakness, and immediately smiled and said, "I still insist on holding you together.

If you dare to laugh at me again, I will propose to the Empress and ask the Empress to give you to me. Now, it’s not a male or a female dog or a female dog.”

Yan Lin followed Xiao Jinglan and was often in the army. He said this and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

But Qianxin, a girl, is different, and her face turned red immediately.

She spat at Yan Lin and ignored her again, turned around and ran behind Feng Wuyou.

Yan Lin looked at Qianxin's back and suddenly felt that his thoughts were very good.

He will marry sooner or later, and it is better to marry a familiar person than to marry a child.

Although Nie Zheng and Qianyue did not say it out loud, they could already see in their daily operations that they were a couple, just waiting for one day Xiao Jinglan and Feng Wuyou to marry.

And Qianxin... is sharp-tongued and sharp-mouthed, and it is just as good as his.

If you marry her, you will definitely not be bored if you live together.

After thinking about this, his mind was immediately clear. Yan Lin raised his eyebrows and stood slightly behind Xiao Jinglan.

?He was also very curious about what these officials from Beiliang wanted to do today! I don’t know if these people were crazy, but they actually gathered a large number of people and all ran over.

"Quiet!"

Seeing these people alarmed Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan, Nie Zheng shouted with a dark face.

What a confusion they are like?

A group of officials from Beiliang came early in the morning to see Feng Wuyou. When they saw him, they naturally became quiet.

If it’s not quiet, how do they talk?

Feng Wuyou cleared his throat slightly and asked in a low voice: "Why are you here?"

Her expression and tone were not good.

I was woken up by someone just after I fell asleep, but I was in a bad mood.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she said something, the noise below became noisy again.

"Empress Feng, I'm here for..." "Empress Feng, this is a big deal, you must..." "Empress Feng, don't listen to them, listen to me..." One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one,

With one voice gathered together, no one could hear clearly.

"Quiet!"

Another roar, and Nie Zheng's face changed.

Although Beiliang is far away, this etiquette is too bad! Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan are not ordinary identities. They are the kings of Yan Yun! This is how the ministers of Beiliang treat the lord of a country.

etiquette?

Nie Zheng's voice contained internal strength, which immediately made some people's hearts and lungs pound.

When they came to their senses, they realized that they were indeed a bit ridiculous.

What they have to do is a big deal, but now it is a quarrel like a vegetable market.

For a moment, they themselves were a little embarrassed, and they all touched their noses and stopped saying a word.

Feng Wuyou almost laughed angry.

Just now, one is rushing to speak, fearing that he will fall behind others.

But now, if you give them a chance, they won’t say anything.

After glanced at these people, Feng Wuyou pointed at someone: "Mr. Halan, please tell me. You are here early in the morning. What is the important thing?"

This Lord Halan is a civil servant in Beiliang, and he is also regarded as a person valued by Tuoba Lie.

Of course, the main reason why Tuoba Lie values ​​him is because he is obedient enough.

But no matter what, among these officials, Halan has the highest status.

When Feng Wuyou heard it, he pointed at the person himself, and the officials next to him showed a hint of unwillingness, but there was nothing he could do.

Who made them not have that status and then they thought of going with others?

A hint of joy appeared on Harlan's face, but he coughed first, calmed his face, then crossed his hands and bowed, and said with some joy: "Empress Feng, the subordinates are here to propose marriage to the Khan.

”

What?

Feng Wuyou didn't understand for a moment.

Halan came to propose marriage to Tuoba Lie?

That's fine, what should I tell her?

Feng Wuyou was about to go back to Halan like this, but saw Harlan staring at him with bright eyes.

Her mind stumbled and she immediately understood what Harlan meant.

Could it be that he is here to propose marriage to him?

For a moment, Feng Wuyou didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.
To be continued...