Murong Wushuang faintly raised the corners of her lips
"King Xiaoyao is right, that's why Wushuang said that Nalan Xizi is not worthy of the emperor!"
Feng Manlou's expression suddenly changed
He has always thought highly of himself and considered himself the smartest person in the Proud Dragon Kingdom.
This time, in front of the emperor and all the civil and military officials, Murong Wushuang, the little prince hostage of an enemy country, was tricked.
How could he swallow this breath?
His eyes turned cold, and he spoke again
Feng Manxiu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spurted out the wine he had just drank in his mouth, and chuckled uncontrollably.
"My father didn't even say he wanted this woman, so why are you arguing?!"
Wiping off the wine stains on his lips, he looked sideways at Feng Zhonghe
"Father, do you really want this woman?!"
Looking at him, Feng Zhonghe faintly raised his pursed lips.
"It's Xiu'er who understands me best. I have never thought of taking Mr. Murong's woman away! In this world, I haven't met a woman who can really tempt me for many years!"
"My father is thinking of my mother and queen again!" Feng Manxiu raised his body slightly, "It's all my son's fault!"
"Your Majesty is so affectionate and loyal!"
"No, there are few such infatuated men in the world!"
…
There was an immediate atmosphere of admiration and admiration at the table
Ministers, that is synonymous with being a wallflower!
"Everyone, keep drinking!"
As Feng Zhonghe said this, he picked up the wine glass.
Feng Mantian and Feng Manlou sat down helplessly. Feng Manxiu took out his hand and pulled Murong Wushuang back to the blanket. The storm passed like this.
Nalan Xizi, who was standing behind Feng Manxiu and Murong Wushuang, looked calm on the surface.
Looking at Murong Wushuang's back, a cold light flashed in his eyes
Although Feng Manlou wanted to beat Murong Wushuang to pieces in his heart, there was a smile on his face.
"Mr. Murong, you are a distinguished guest of our proud dragon kingdom. I would like to toast you! You must not fail to give me face!"
Turning around and placing a glass of wine in front of Murong Wushuang, he smiled very kindly.
It seemed that the person who was arguing with Murong Wushuang Lengran just now was not him!
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