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Faced with Tuobo Kun's cold and cruel expression, even if Yi Er San had a steady and serious temperament, he was a little overwhelmed at the moment. After weighing it again and again, he had to say in a low voice,

"Wang, Miss Fourth really shed tears for a man."

After the words 123 fell, Tuobo Kun's eyes actually seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist, damp and hazy.

"She took away a painting?" Tuobo Kun's voice was hoarse, with no emotion audible.

"It's the third painting related to the king." As soon as Yi Er San said this, Tuo Bo Kun was obviously stunned. He obviously didn't expect that Mu Liang actually asked Yi Er San to draw his own portrait, with a strange look flashing in his eyes.

Fluctuating, Tuobo Kun waved his hand to let One Two Three go down. One Two Three had just turned around, and Tuo Bo Kun actually showed a strange and confused emotion in his eyes.

That little woman asked for her portrait... Did she cry because of herself? Even Takubo Kun didn't believe it was the reason, but since what Mu Liang took away was his portrait, then... she cried

It must have something to do with him!

Tuo Bokun was smart in the past, but today he is confused

If you fall in love, all living beings are equal. You were once a famous and dignified King of Liao. Once you fall in love, you are more ordinary than any ordinary person. You will also lose your sense of proportion because of love.

Tuobo Kun's lowered eyes couldn't help but squint, and there was a smile as cunning as a nine-tailed fox in his eyes, as bright and dazzling as Fei Bao just walked in. He saw his master smiling like this. Fei Bao froze there for a long time without moving, and he doubted himself very much.

What I see with my eyes is my master

After so many years of following the master, this is the first time I have seen such a cunning, fox-like look in his eyes. The master has always had a temperament that does not concern himself, and no one in Bei Liao dares to plot against the master, and now...

Who is the master trying to plot against?

"Master, Silver Fox has woken up, but most of his skills have been damaged. It will take more than half a year to recover." Feibao did not dare to observe King Tuo's expression, lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.

A bright light flashed in Tuo Bo Kun's eyes, and the next moment he quickly returned to his usual ruthlessness. Fei Bao breathed a sigh of relief, now he looked like his own master.

Unexpectedly, Tuo Bokun looked at Feibao with a sharp look and spoke in a deep voice,

"Have I... changed a lot recently? Is it difficult for you to accept, or is he less prestige than before?" Tuobo Kun said coldly, raised his eyebrows, and a cold light bloomed leisurely in his eyes.

Feibao was excited and said hurriedly,

"Master, there hasn't been much change! It's just that recently, because of the fourth lady's incident, many unpredictable situations have occurred." Feibao didn't understand why Tuobo Kun asked so, so he had to tell the truth.

"Then tell me, is this change... good or bad?" Tuobo Kun narrowed his eyes as he spoke, and pursed his thin lips into a straight line, like a thin sharp blade, revealing an indescribable

of perseverance

Feibao's heart was pounding. After so many years of following his master, this was the first time that his master spoke to him like this.

Sensing Fei Bao's nervousness, Tuo Bo Kun waved his hand indifferently and said in a cold voice, "You can say what you want to say in your heart without telling any lies!"

Tuobo Kun gave the order, Feibao didn't dare to hide it, so he had to tell everything he felt.

"Back to the king, although the king has changed, this change is only for Miss Nalan Fourth. She is the only one who contradicts you. You will not blame her, but will secretly defend her everywhere. As long as she is present, your subordinates will feel

The king is particularly happy. Although you don't show it on your face, the feeling you have sitting there makes your subordinates feel that you are happy and excited because of the appearance of the fourth lady.

Also, Wang has never meddle in other people’s business in the past, but regarding Miss Nalan’s Fourth Miss, you are meticulous about every detail, asking about them one by one and..."

Feibao was severely beaten when he said this. The following... he really didn't know what to say.

"Say! Don't hesitate." Tuobo Kun frowned, and the expression on his face was a bit impatient, but also a bit expectant.

Feibao swallowed his saliva and plucked up the courage to say, "In the past, the king's eyes did not distinguish between men and women, and the king did not allow strangers to get close, but you are obviously different from the fourth lady. This is not just a subordinate's feeling.

Come out, I'm afraid... anyone who has seen you and Fourth Miss together will be able to realize that Fourth Miss means a lot to Wang!"

After Fei Bao finished speaking, he lowered his head and waited for Tuo Bo Kun's instructions.

Tuobo Kun slowly opened his pupils, his eyes were bright and dark. The index finger he placed on the table was tapping the table lightly and heavily. Every tap seemed to tap on the apex of his heart over and over again. This sounded like a monotonous sound, instead of

But it’s just four words Nalan Muliang

Did he do it so obviously?

The attention and concern for her, in some cases, are actually unconsciously created by that little woman... To him, it is indeed of great significance.

But now there is still Yelv Zongxiao who needs to be dealt with! Yelv Zongxiao seems to be determined to return to Nalan Muliang, but he is afraid that Yelv Zongxiao will press too hard and the little woman will run away in desperation... But

What to do?

It's not like she can't pull off such an escape scene!

Thinking of this, Tuo Bokun's eyes turned cold!



Mu Liang returned to Class 11 of the Royal Academy. Before she could stand still in the yard, a cold wind blew behind her, followed by a slender and delicate hand that was already in front of her, only half an inch away from touching her cheek.

Liang sneered and flashed sideways. From the corner of his eye, he noticed the direction of the person coming from behind. Then he flew up and kicked the person hard on the abdomen!

He only heard a scream, and Mu Liang neatly retracted his legs. Without even looking at the wailing man on the ground, he walked straight into the room.

Yuan Fangfang, who was dressed like a brothel madam, and Yelu Ziqiang, who had finally taken a bath, hurriedly walked out. When they saw Mu Liang walking in, they were startled at the same time, and hurriedly covered up the broken tables and chairs in the room, as well as the mess on the floor.

Mu Liang noticed something was wrong before he even entered the room. He looked at Yelu Ziqiang with cold eyes. The cold air rising from his eyes was bone-chilling. Yelu Ziqiang shivered unconsciously. His face was full of helplessness.

"What's going on?! Didn't I ask you to replace all these rags? Why is this place even more dilapidated than before?" Mu Liang said coldly, and his sharp eyes glanced at Yuan Fangfang who was hesitant to speak.


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