"You don't have to blame Ling Bo. I am the personal guard of the little mother. I always take care of the little mother, otherwise who knows if it will be taken away by a beast that is not long -eyed."
Qiao Yan smiled slightly, and he was not polite to stab.
Shangguan Hongye sneered: "I don't know who is not long -eyed ..."
"Two, let's discuss the business. Qiao Yan just said that he had a reason to send his Majesty -the reasons that could not be rejected!"
If Ming Lan took a deep breath, he couldn't help raising his hand to interrupt the two.
These two people will always meet, no matter how Cang Qiao disguise, they will be with Guan Hongye, like two women to tear their head flowers to tear meaninglessly.
Of course, if Cang Qiao returned to the original nine thousand years old, the status of the head of the East Factory would become his backward crushing!
Shangguanhong said so much that he didn't say so much: "I don't know the son of this king. What can he do to make the father emperor must send troops?"
Qiao Yan was not angry, and only took the tea cup slightly, and took a sip: "It's simple, tell His Majesty that the tens of thousands of bandits in the long Baishan are the remaining evils of the Red Blood Corps.
bandit'."
As soon as this statement came out, if the pupils of Ming Lan shrank, his face was stiff.
Did he know ?!
At that moment, she instinctively wanted to look at his face, but understood that she had to control her expression.
After Shangguanhongye was stunned, the whole face was gloomy: "You want to use the father emperor's fear of Xiao Shuai and the Xiao family to deal with those long -term mountain bandits?! No, I don't agree!"
Qiao Yan's eyes moved from Ming Lan Ruo to Shangguan Hongye: "Why?"
Shangguan Hongye said coldly: "Xiao Shuai is full of heroes, they have died, why do they still use their names to provoke disputes?!"
How many fathers are the father of the Xiao family. Others don't know, how can they know how they are their sons?!
When it comes to the Xiao family, the father and emperor must be very spicy. He is afraid that he will involve countless innocent people in Northeast Xinjiang.
At that time, the father of the father and the North Mengli, the collusion between the Xixia people had destroyed Xiao Shuai's door and did irreparable mistakes.
Now, how can he set off unnecessary blood and rain for his own selfishness!
Qiao Yan narrowed his eyes and laughed: "I can't think of His Royal Highness a little kind, but His Royal Highness is so kind, why bother to compete with His Royal Highness, as long as he involves the emperor, he must not flow into the river.
Isn't it good? "
Shangguan Hongye knows that Qiao Yan is ridiculing himself.
He hummed coldly: "Presumably! You, you are the weirdness of the yin and yang, the king just doesn't like the unnecessary bleeding!"
"But although our His Royal Highness has a heart plan, it is a real despicable and narrow man.
"For the monarchs, it is necessary to distinguish what bleeding sacrifice is, what is unnecessary!"
Ming Lan Ruo Qingyan looked at him, and his mood was complicated and deep.
She knew him in her last life, but she didn't know he still had this side.
Even though she had no feelings about this man, she had to admit that she had the appearance of Emperor Guan Hongye.
But she paid so much in his previous life, but eventually became the "necessary" that he had abandoned and sacrificed, and it was difficult to calm down after all.
She smiled at herself, turned her eyes open, and looked at her thin white fingertips--
Fortunately, in this life, she will never be a "thing"!
Qiao Yan noticed that Ming Lan's eyes of Guan Hongye, in addition to being stunned, would also be sad.
His eyes were gloomy for a moment, the little mother, what are you sad? Actually to Shangguan Hongye, revealing that kind of look ...
What an unreasonable girl.
But soon, Qiao Yan resumed his ordinary appearance again, smiling slightly: "The temple uses the reason to destroy the red blood and be evil.
Her Majesty's anger. "
Shangguan Hongye Cold Road: "Who can? You can?"
Qiao Yan said lightly: "Nine thousand years."
Shangguan Hongye has stiffened, and he has to admit it anymore -yes, who is more able to obey his father's emperor than nine thousand years old?
If Ming Lan raised her eyes calmly, glanced at Qiao Yan, and wanted to know his thoughts.
Who knew that he raised his eyelashes and saw his eyes look at her upright.
If Ming Lan trembled for a moment, his eyes ... really made people goosebumps.
He smiled tenderly at her: "Little mother, how do you think this idea is?" This chapter has been completed!