But when Mo Ye Weilan heard that his master was still there, he immediately snorted coldly from his nose: "I'm afraid that he is afraid of my master, so he will help you."

"Xiao Lan--"

"The Qinglong clan!"

Just when the two were still arguing, a woman's whirlwind screams came from the front of the hall.

Qingluan was shocked and stopped talking and looked over there. Unexpectedly, the person who called her would be Feng Mei, a woman who had just sat in that position.

Suddenly, she frowned and stood up from the table: "Xiao Lan, you are waiting here, I will come."

Mo Ye Weilan nodded, but his eyes never left her.

Similarly, everyone in the hall did not expect that the Qinglong clan, who should have presented the gift to the end, would suddenly be called over by the second princess of the Phoenix clan who was about to rise.

So in an instant, everyone's eyes gathered on Qingluan who was leaving the table.

"Second Princess, I wonder what's going on invoking Qinglong?"

Unexpectedly, after the third princess of Donghai came out of the table, she walked to Feng Mei, but did not worship her congratulations and book reviews like Zhuque, but instead stood in front of her with no arrogance or humility and asked indifferently.

As soon as he finished speaking, the hall immediately became silent. Everyone's eyes stared at the slender figure incredibly.

Except Mo Ye Wei Lan!

His green phoenix should be like a white magnolia that is unyielding, unyielding, unyielding, and unhumble...

"It's nothing, I just want to ask, when will the third prince congratulate me?" Feng Mei didn't expect that the third princess would stand in front of her so calmly. For a moment, she was a little annoyed and embarrassed.

Qingluan looked at all this, pondered for a while, turned to the other two tribes behind him that had not yet come up to offer gifts, and said with a smile: "Second Princess, according to the rules, the Qinglong clan only offered gifts until the end. It was his business that Zhuque broke the rules himself, but Qingluan has always been a rule-abiding person, so the second princess should wait."

After saying that, without waiting for the woman sitting in the golden chair to agree, she turned around and retreated to her seat.

When Mo Ye Weilan saw it, he immediately leaned over and blinked his beautiful eyes: "Qingluan, beautiful!"

But Qingluan lowered her head and smiled, and suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

He was stunned. When he looked down, he found that the few fingers that grabbed him were not only cold like ice, but also trembling slightly.

"Qingluan--"

"It's okay, I...this is the first time I've attended such a ceremony."

Mo Ye Weilan's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and she looked at her eyes and saw that not only her hands, but also her face showed a white look as if she had been greatly frightened.

Suddenly, a pain in his heart. The next second, the wide and warm palms had already wrapped the little hands that were still trembling slightly in his palms: "Qingluan, don't be afraid, I'm by your side."

"Yeah! Don't be afraid!"

Mo Ye Weilan didn't know that Qingluan was just standing there, and she had already walked around the gate of hell.

Feng Mei is indeed a more ruthless character than Feng Ji. Even if she was Qingluan, she would dare to use her move to change her shadow in front of everyone and force her thoughts into her mind.

"Qingluan, do you still remember how my father died?"
Chapter completed!