Xin Moer's face felt hot, and all the eyes in the tavern were directed at her, which made her feel uncomfortable all over. She said angrily, "I see you are getting thicker and thicker!"
Feng Qingcang didn't refute, and followed her words, "I have developed my thick skin just for you."
Without waiting for her answer, he continued, "I don't believe you don't have any feelings for me at all."
Xin Moer's eyelashes trembled slightly. When Nan Zhao saw Xiao Han, she had to admit that she felt a little sad at that time. When she saw Xiao Han's mother today, she admitted that she felt sad.
There will be some pain.
She had to admit that she had actually been attracted to him for a long time, but she didn't want to admit it at first.
But now she can't admit it. She only has less than a year...
She hoped to see her grandmother and make her feel at ease, then she would return to Nanzhao with Feng Qingcang.
Just when she was avoiding Feng Qingcang's gaze, a slender purple figure stepped into her eyelids.
The figure was quite long and slender, with an imperial aura all over his body. He clearly had a face that bewitched all living beings, but his body exuded a dark, bloodthirsty, alienating temperament that could make people shy away.
Xin Moer's face suddenly turned pale. When she saw the purple figure entering the tavern, she quickly lowered her head and buried it deeply, for fear of being seen by him.
Feng Qingcang misunderstood, his heart slowly tightened, did she dislike his love for her so much? Did she really dislike him as much as she said?
The man in purple clothes sat next to Xiaohan's mother, opposite Xin Mo'er, and said, "Sister-in-law, it turns out you and Prince Xu are together." His voice was low and cold.
Xin Moer trembled but did not raise his head. He didn't open any pot and pick up the pot. He didn't want to see him, but he still sat at the table where he was eating.
When Xiao Han saw this man, his eyes were full of hostility and hatred.
"Your Majesty, good luck." The woman hugged Xiao Han tightly with her hands, and bowed with a stiff expression on her face.
"There's no need to be so formal outside. We're all family members. Besides, I'm visiting incognito this time, so I don't want to be too ostentatious."
Xin Moer's hand holding the chopsticks loosened and fell on the table. She was shocked that she was too rude and behaved inappropriately, so she quickly picked up the chopsticks again, but she still didn't raise her lowered head.
But I was thinking secretly in my heart, Your Majesty? It turns out that this person is actually the Emperor of Yanbei, Long Che.
Then he just called Xiao Han's mother the emperor's sister-in-law, so Xiao Han's father should be a prince? No wonder the servants in Prince Xu's palace call Xiao Han the little prince.
The cold and charming man looked at Xin Mo'er, surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Who is your family member?" Xiao Han glared at Long Che with hatred, feeling a little excited.
"Imperial Sister-in-law, it seems that you need to teach the young prince well. He doesn't know how to respect his elders." Long Che's voice became more and more cold and charming.
The woman seemed to be very wary of him, worried that he would hurt Xiao Han, so she moved to the side carelessly, "I don't need to worry about it, Your Majesty. I will teach my little prince well."
Xin Moer felt that there was a faint undercurrent between Long Che and her, and their relationship should not be good.
Just as she was thinking about it, the purple man suddenly curled his fingers slightly and grabbed Xiao Han in the woman's arms.
The woman did not stand up, but turned around, wrapped Xiao Han's body with her own body, and turned her back to Long Che, so that he was attacking her back.
Maybe she knew that Long Che was very powerful in martial arts and that most people couldn't escape from his clutches, so she simply didn't run away and replaced Xiaohan's speechless sentence with her own back.
Xin Mo'er noticed the sharp wind of the palm and quickly raised her head. Without thinking, she quickly picked up a bowl on the table and threw it towards Long Che's outstretched hand.
And Feng Qingcang, who had been sitting silently, had floated to the opposite side of the table, along with the chair, between the woman and Long Che long before Xin Moer made a move, or even earlier. Before Long Che made a move,
, quickly took action and intercepted Long Che's hand, and the two hands met in the air, and they fought for several rounds.
Xin Moer couldn't see it, stood up from the chair, and pointed at Long Che angrily, "What's wrong with your noble status?! You can bully a child with your noble status? You're not ashamed!"
Long Che didn't seem to intend to fight for a long time, so he withdrew his hand, moved his feet slightly, and headed towards Xin Mo'er's direction.
Feng Qingcang's face suddenly darkened. She sensed his intention, immediately stood up, turned over, came to Xin Mo'er, held her in his arms, and faced Long Che with a palm, and the two of them appeared
After drifting back dozens of steps, the tables and chairs on both sides were all knocked over by the air pressure radiating from their bodies, and the tableware was scattered on the floor, which showed that the two men's martial arts were extraordinary.
The people eating around them had already dispersed and fled the tavern when they started fighting.
Even the shopkeeper and the waiter in the tavern hid for fear of offending these two uncles.
Long Che stood still, brushing the corner of his clothes gracefully, with a charming smile on his face, "Why is Prince Xu so nervous? I just want to catch up with old friends when I see them."
Feng Qingcang glanced at the trembling little woman in his arms in confusion, and her face quickly returned to normal, "Mo'er is my king's person, not your old friend, Your Majesty. You must have recognized the wrong person, Your Majesty."
"Your people?!" Long Che's voice was a bit harsh, like a Rakshasa coming out of hell.
"Can't Emperor Yan Bei understand what I'm saying? I never say the same thing a second time." Feng Qingcang completely ignored that this was Long Che's territory, and his expression was also a bit indifferent.
"I want to hear it from your own mouth." Long Che did not look at Feng Qingcang, but looked closely at the little woman in his arms with her head lowered.
Xin Moer originally thought that after saying goodbye to Taibai Mountain, she would never see this devil again, but she didn't expect that she would meet him in Yanbei, and he was actually the emperor of Yanbei! She couldn't hold back her hatred for him in her heart.
Fearful and disgusted, she raised her head and looked back at him, "Yes, I am his. Does Yan Beihuang have any more questions to ask? I will simply answer them all."
"What did you promise me?!" Long Che's tone was a little crazy, and his eyes were full of hostility.
Feng Qingcang loosened her grip on Xin Moer, feeling filled with doubts.
Xin Moer jumped down from Feng Qingcang's arms, "I don't remember what I promised Emperor Yan Bei."
Long Che was silent for a long time, "What did I tell you in Taibai Mountain? Have you forgotten it?"
Xin Moer did not take half a step away from Feng Qingcang, but instead moved closer to him. Then she spread her hands and looked back at Long Che with an innocent face, "My memory has never been good, I forgot."
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