The road is empty, and people kneel down, but the man in white is standing tall and straight, and he has no intention to kneel down.
Such a man, before being covered by the crowd, no one noticed, but now everyone knelt down, he stood alone, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Nangong Yu walks in surrounded by people, and the princess Qin Xuetong comes forward to greet him, but suddenly there is a man standing upright, which immediately attracts their attention.
Nangong Yu one eye saw the wind Mo cold, the pupil shrinks, the eye gradually surged up a feeling of displeasure, a few steps forward close to the wind Mo cold.
"The seven kings of Dongling kingdom are really distinguished guests!"
The identity of the other party was called out directly, which surprised everyone.
Qin Xuetong is also full of doubts and turns to look at the cold wind, in the heart of this man's yingzi charming.
"Excuse me." Wind Mo cold pour also calm, directly said three words.
Ning elegy originally tugged his hand, because this dialogue, after all, still give up struggling to choose to put down.
She had no choice but to help her forehead.
I don't know when I can change this haughty disease.
"This is the seventh prince. Nice to meet you." Qin Xuetong said, "if you tell me earlier, we will be happy to welcome the seventh prince into the house. Now it seems that we are impolite."
These words said that they were impolite, but actually they were blaming Feng Mo Han for coming uninvited.
Wind Mo cold pour also calm, cold back a: "don't bother, this king is invited by a friend."
It means he doesn't want to come either.
Qin Xuetong smiles awkwardly.
Nangong Yu looked around and asked: "I don't know where the friend is? If you don't mind, can you ask this friend to come out and see you? "
You don't have to guess. It must be Ning elegy.
Thinking that Ning elegy was here, he wanted to see it. I don't know what Nangong Hong said to her last time.
Just for a while, his mind was totally on Ning elegy.
Qin Xuetong didn't realize the change of Nangong Yu's expression, but continued to be polite with a smile: "look at me, come in quickly. Since the seven kings are here, we'd better have lunch together! Will the seven kings join in today's horse race? "
Wind cold to two people's problem is just indifferent hook lips.
"Naturally, I want to participate. There's nothing wrong with the prince wanting to see Wang's friends. Get up. "
Ning elegy was forced to get up. Now this potato so no sign of lost to her hand, she wanted to shake off can not do, can only be forced to catch this hot potato.
After standing up, more eyes fell on them.
Nangong Yu sees Ning elegy. Although it's just a strange face, he can be sure that this is Ning elegy. With a smile on his face, he simply said, "you two are friends. Let's go into the room together! Everybody, please get up. "
Nangong Yu, the crown prince, has always been loved by everyone.
However, some people say that this man is not suitable to be the crown prince. After all, in order to ascend the throne in the future, it is necessary to have a strong hand to govern the country.
But Ning elegy always thinks that a man like Nangong Yu is only modest and polite on the surface, but he is also a ruthless master. He is more powerful in the art of power than anyone else. Otherwise, how can he sit on the throne of the prince for such a long time?
Wind Mo cold happily nod, seize Ning elegy's hand to go in.
Suddenly, seeing two men holding hands with each other, Qin Xuetong couldn't react. She crossed her eyes with a touch of doubt. She didn't care about the others, so she asked: "I heard that the seventh Prince has married. How can she openly hold a man's hand? If the seventh princess knows this..."
Ning elegy mouth dark smoke, think that this woman has many things. But also because of this, she subconsciously pulled back her hand.
She can't let so many people pay attention to herself, otherwise it will be difficult to act later. If it makes people suspicious, all previous achievements will be wasted.
"The princess is a reasonable person, not to mention the jealous woman that the princess said. I believe she won't care about this. It's the princess. It's really rude to jump to conclusions without seeing anyone. "
Wind Mo cold words, Qin Xuetong apricot eyes open, for a long time can't speak to refute.
Ning elegy listen to this words, really want to cheer for her man. You know, Feng Mo Han is a man who spares words like gold. She seldom talks. Today, she is happy to fight against injustice for her daughter-in-law.
The atmosphere froze.
Nangong Yu frowned displeased, but his displeased mood just flashed away on his face. He immediately said with a smile: "Why are you so unfriendly when you just come here? Come in and talk. Come in and talk. "
He broke the deadlock at the right time and attracted people's appreciation.
Wind Mo cold light pick mouth corner, again seized rather elegy's hand, follow them to go inside the house.
He was afraid of running around in elegy, so he had to hold her hand.……
Sitting in the hall are some noble people of Nancang state, because the arrival of Fengmo cold, how much people feel strange.
"Seven kings are going to race? Is the seventh Prince interested in the little girl? " Prince Xiaowang looked at the cold wind, eyes more sharp.
Because of the cold wind, the atmosphere in the hall is very strange.
Today, since it's the wedding ceremony of the princess, it's a good time for young men to pursue the princess. At such a time, riding a horse must be a way of expression.
Qin Xuetong's eyes widened a little.
She knew her father was straightforward, but it was embarrassing to say so.
Feng Mo Han is more direct, frankly way: "filial Prince misunderstood, I come here today, all because of this friend, not my wish."
This tone is very insipid, but it just makes people feel a little disgusted.
That seems to be in disgust, will never be interested in Qin Xuetong.
Prince Xiao's face was slightly stiff. For the first time, he met someone who spoke more directly than himself.
Ning elegy standing on one side hung his head and tried to smile.
She also admired Feng Mo Han's crazy tug force. It didn't matter in Dongling before, but when he came out, he was still crazy.
However, it is also a very pleasant thing to watch others eat shriveled.
Filial Wang shizai doesn't know how to carry on.
Nangong Yu stares at Fengmo Han and says, "Uncle Huang, you don't have to ask more about the seven princes coming here. It's the honor of our Nancang kingdom."
Prince Xiaowang was helpless and quickly agreed.
"After a race, I heard that the seventh Prince is not fit. If I don't know about the race, can the seventh Prince really bear it?" Nangong Hong followed him to one side and said with a snort, "if the seventh Prince suddenly has an accident on the racecourse, we can't explain it to Dongling state "Ah?"
Nangong Hong said half was one side of Nangong Yu to give mercilessly twisted.
It's a joke to talk so ugly at such a time.
As a prince, what do you think of his narrow mind?
Feng Mo Han's fierce eyes fell on Nangong Hong. He said with a smile: "Little Wang Ye is worried too much. I can also compete with him in martial arts."
The meaning is that he is in good health and has nothing to do with a fight.
Ning elegy standing on one side, listening to the corner of his mouth pumping, can't help sighing the man's arrogance.
Nangong Hong has always boasted that he has excellent martial arts skills and is also a genius for practicing martial arts. Since he was young, he has been praised by others. He must be the most invincible.
"Well, Su Wen, the seventh prince was the God of war who swept the four countries three years ago. That younger generation has always wanted to see the king of war's demeanor that year."
"Ha ha!" Feng Mo Han saw that he was so young and vigorous. He gave a deep sneer and said again, "I don't think it's necessary."
Nangong Hongwei was stunned.
"Well, here's the thing. Our Lord actually..." Ning elegy just wanted to say a few words to ease the atmosphere, but the wind cold pressure did not give her a chance to ease the atmosphere.
The man says coldly: "this king disdains."
Four words make Nangong Hong's face more heavy.
I'd rather hold my forehead in elegy.
If you get into trouble again, it's hard to say that you won't fight. But the poison of Feng Mo Han has just been suppressed. You can't let him use his martial arts. Otherwise, there will be such an accident next. She doesn't dare to think about it.
"What are you talking about?" Nangong Hong's angry face turned red. His white face was completely red because of Fengmo's cold words.
"Hong'er!" Nangong Yu drank lightly, let Nangong Hong shut up, "don't be rude!"
It's a joke!
Ning elegy gently tugged at Feng Mo Han's sleeve and said in a voice: "don't hurt your friendship because of such a small matter. Before, thanks to the little prince's hand, our Lord was saved. Thank you for the last time."
Hearing this, Nangong Hong's expression eased a little.
It's a draw back.
Last time, if it wasn't for him, he was cold. Now, how could he have a chance to talk big here?
Wind Mo cold no longer sound, but turned his eyes to see a look rather elegy, eye across a meaningful smile.
Ning elegy's smile on his eyes is not clear, so.
"It's time to race. Go to the racecourse." Qin Xuetong stares at Nangong Hong and thinks that this man is here to make trouble. He takes the lead in leading the people to leave.
"Have you all brought your horses? Where is the horse of the seventh Lord? "
"I don't know how to race." The wind Mo cold suddenly makes a sound, unexpectedly is as if raised a few minutes interest general.
He did have some interest because of the race.
Qin Xuetong looked at him with a little doubt, but he still explained: "this race is naturally one horse per person. Whoever reaches the end first wins."Ning elegy blinked her eyes and asked curiously, "I don't know if there is a reward for winning?"
"The reward will come naturally. Let's see how my father rewards the winner."
"In that case, it's boring." As a result, the wind cold and very impolite said a, the tone is still light, but this expression is clear, or so dislike.
Prince Xiao, who was drinking a mouthful of tea, directly ejected the tea from his mouth because of the cold wind.
"Poof..."