Chapter 1779

Leng junyang came month by month in support, which is not difficult to understand. His purpose can be understood from his words when he appeared on the stage.

At the moment, this statement is also easy to understand.

But it's not so easy to accept the mixed meaning.

What is Ouyang shengqian's intention?

This man is very ambitious. What he wants is the land of Nanlin.

"Don't you want to give up the foundation of your ancestors?"

Such a condition, let alone her, even Nan Lin's subjects would not agree, would they?

Before Ouyang shengqian could respond, Zhao Wanxi was worried first.

It's a pity that Leng junyang didn't pay attention to her at all. With a clear and light sentence, the courtiers who had doubts in their hearts were calm again.

"I always think that you can't be too greedy. It's a blessing to have the same scenery as beauty.

What do you think? "

Zhao Wanxi

He also said that the other party didn't pay attention to her at all and didn't pay any attention to her. As a result, he immediately hit her with his idea.

Therefore, Leng junyang's real purpose is to make Ouyang shengqian compromise by giving her a chance to give her away, plus certain benefits?

Such conditions, according to Ouyang shengqian's ambition, should be Won't you agree?

Even though there is subconscious judgment in her heart, Zhao Wanxi still can't rest assured. She looks over nervously and finds that Ouyang shengqian's eyes are glued to her.

The bottom of the eye is calm, but there is no appearance of being fascinated by color at all.

Sure enough.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Wanxi finally breathed a sigh of relief. But before she calmed down completely, she saw that the other party suddenly laughed.

Mingming is also the face of Qingfeng Jiyue, but Leng is because of that smile, become Yin Yang strange, face can ever rise.

There is also a kind of helpless posture.

"Well, who made me like this face?"

Even if he said that, he even moved his hand at the same time. He raised his fingertips and put them on Zhao Wanxi's cheek.

The movement of the tentacles is very slight and careful, giving people the feeling that they are touching some supreme treasure.

As a client, Zhao Wanxi's feeling is terrible. She is as if she was immersed in cold water.

And Ouyang shengqian's expression, not only taught her to be creepy, but also had a kind of unspeakable fear, just like the tarsal maggot. If you can't help it, you have to vomit!

For the sake of her own life, Zhao Wanxi can only endure.

But her forbearance fell into each other's eyes, which made Ouyang shengqian more unscrupulous. Finally, her fingertips left her face, and the next moment her whole arm bent around Zhao Wanxi's waist.

The big palm accurately put on her willow waist, and suddenly put her into her arms.

"I'll take it. It's a deal. From now on, you are mine

The first sentence is in response to Leng junyang's suggestion, and the latter one is towards Zhao Wanxi.

This is the first time that they are so close to each other, that they are so ambiguous under the audience, and that their actions are so sudden that Zhao Wanxi suddenly has goose bumps.

A few steps away, night Phoenix dust very impulsively forward two steps, low voice scold.

"You let her go!"

Because of this action, the sword on his neck, without accident, scratched his neck, "hiss", and the blood soon seeped out.

Night Phoenix dust completely ignore, a pair of eyes tightly stare at Zhao Wan Xi waist of that big hand, eye color abnormal sharp.

At the same time, another voice of Shi ran came in from outside the hall, just like the eyes after several days of haze in winter, which instantly dispelled most of the darkness in Zhao Wanxi's heart.

"I haven't seen you for many years. Unexpectedly, the third brother is not only blind, but also blind. If that fake around you is true, what should I do? "

"Leng junao, you finally..."

Here we are.

Different from Leng junyang's feigned mystery, Leng junao's appearance can be described as a grand one.

The eunuchs holding the golden melon lanterns opened the way in front of them, and behind them, the Imperial Guard of honor was taken out.

The important thing is that before he showed up, he only claimed to control the people inside and outside the palace, but no one, Leng junyang or Ouyang shengqian, got the news in advance.

This is obviously a big problem, in an instant, the two look wonderful.

Zhao Wanxi can't take care of it any more. Her eyes are full of surprise. She is about to meet it subconsciously. However, as soon as she steps up, there is a resistance at her waist, which makes her unable to move at all.

"Er..."Excited, I almost forgot that she was still under control.

But this posture is too difficult. At least it's Leng Jun Ao's first appearance after many days. It can't make him feel uncomfortable, can't it?

Thinking, Zhao Wanxi also accentuated the tone and sank her face.

"Please respect yourself

"My own people, what about self-respect? Don't you forget that you belong to the king. "

Zhao Wanxi Bullshit!

If it wasn't for being granted martial arts, she would have scratched his face every minute!

The situation in the field changed again and again. I thought I would win and everything was in my own calculation. However, accidents happened frequently. For Ouyang shengqian, this was not a good thing.

Thanks to him, the city is so deep that even now, he can barely survive.

Unfortunately, no matter how well he conceals it, Zhao Wanxi can still easily see that there is a clear fear and hesitation in his eyes.

Just between them, Leng junao and his party have already come. They are also wearing bright yellow dragon robes. They are more imposing than wearing month by month.

Unable to break away, Zhao Wanxi could only look at it eagerly, but it was OK not to look at it. When she saw the faces of several people, she was obviously stunned.

The head of the group thinks that he is Leng junao's face, but the one standing beside him is Hua Shuying, the other Zhao Ao?

How could that be!

Obviously, there was a conflict with her cognition. At that moment, Zhao Wanxi's memory was confused. She couldn't help being a little confused. She was not very good.

If Leng junao is Leng junao, who is that Zhao Ao?

Thinking of the interaction between the two people before, and the determination of her heart, at this moment, there was a cold sweat on Zhao Wanxi's back.

Perhaps it is to detect her strange, Leng Jun after flying over, also ignore the public, toward Zhao Wanxi nodded.