Chapter 56

For a time, anger was rampant. But after hearing the words behind, these messengers can be considered happy. The current King Cen Mu Cangyun is sitting in a wheelchair, and he is no longer the handsome general he used to be. Look at his appearance, he is really not as good as a pig and a dog!

The anger in their hearts disappeared, and these messengers wanted to applaud. Seeing Murong Mo talking like this, one by one showed a fake smile.

"His Royal Highness, Second Prince, this is not acceptable. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen, it's all an accident."

"That's right, even if there is no King Cen, the country of Yun can still be prosperous. It's really hard for King Cen, and I'm afraid that I'll have to become a waste in this lifetime."

"It's all right, King Cen, you are the god of war of the Yun Kingdom. If the Yun Kingdom doesn't want you, you are welcome to come to our country at any time. Your Majesty will definitely give you a half-official position at that time as compensation for the Yun Kingdom's withdrawal of the army. ."

The mocking voices kept ringing, the smiling faces were even brighter, and the messengers from various countries were laughing from ear to ear.

And Murong Hao, who was sitting at the top, smiled and said nothing.

wrong……

Feng Qingge frowned slightly, the original birthday banquet of Feng Mansion, and the current birthday, were clearly seen as their jokes. This emperor Murong Hao didn't take Mu Cangyun into his eyes at all, and even deliberately watched Mu Cangyun make a joke?

Glancing around, Mu Cangyun was still as calm as before, nodding his head and saying, "My son is late, let the envoys from various countries see a joke."

"No, no, third brother, you are not too late, the time is just right. I heard that third brother, you greeted third younger brother and sister in person, I must have been very tired recently. However, third brother, your legs are inconvenient, and third younger brother and sister are like flowers and jade. If you're not careful, maybe Hong Xing will get out of the wall." Murong Mo laughed, as if he realized something, he hurriedly said with a smile: "Third siblings, I didn't say anything about you, I just had to be on guard."

"Pfft!" The envoys from various countries who were sitting even burst out laughing, stretching their necks one by one and looking at Feng Qingge. They had known about King Cen for a long time, but they never thought that the man who was galloping in the battlefield actually lost his legs and married such an unbearable fat man as his wife?

"Hahaha, Princess Cen is really as beautiful as a goddess, good marriage, good!" Those flattering people stretched their thumbs and laughed, bursting with laughter from time to time.

"What's so funny, you are blind, can't you see how ugly she is?" This laughter seemed to disturb the people on the side, he flicked the pale yellow sleeves, and an impatient look flashed between his eyebrows, Indifferently, he put the scroll in his hand on the table.

The cold voice echoed around, falling into Feng Qingge's ears, but it was like a thunderclap. In the depths of her heart, it was as if something was about to burst out of the shell, and she subconsciously looked at the person above.

Murong Chu, who was dressed in yellow, sat on the seat, and the robe embroidered with the python was spotless, clean and translucent. His whole person looked very simple and holy, and when he sat there, all the shining points were absorbed. His three-point face is similar to Mu Cangyun, but he has a different majesty.

It is the breath of the royal family, that innate pride, even looking at them one more time, even feels that it pollutes his eyes. Such a high-ranking person, however, moved Feng Qingge's dull heart for a long time.

The Prince of Yun, Murong Chu. Is it the person you like in the deity's heart?

As soon as Murong Chu opened his mouth, the people around him immediately quieted down, how could he dare to continue talking and offend this great god.

Glancing at Feng Qingge coldly, Murong Chu lowered his head and continued to read the scroll in his hand.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Cloud Country will become Murong Chu, the Lord of the Cloud Country in the future. The corner of his mouth twitched upwards, and Feng Qingge revealed a faint smile. But before she could continue, Murong Chu, who was immersed in reading, said indifferently, "You look so ugly, and you dare to come out and scare people."

"Your uncle!" Almost frowned, Feng Qingge's mouth froze fiercely, thinking that Murong Chu was a good bird, but he turned out to be a person who speaks according to his appearance.

However, Mu Cangyun grabbed Feng Qingge's wrist first, and smiled lightly: "Brother taught me, but in my opinion, looking at a person is not all about appearance, but about heart."

"Oh? What do you mean, do you still have to dig out the heart to see if it looks good? My heart is biased. With such a disgusting daughter-in-law attending, I really don't have the appetite to eat." Scroll, Murong Chu leaned on the chair.

The blue veins on his arms popped up, but Feng Qingge said without a smile: "Yes, what His Royal Highness taught is. However, being fat is only temporary, unlike some people, ugliness is a lifetime thing. , it can't be changed."

"Who are you calling ugly!" Murong Chu's face became even more gloomy, and the already cold face became even darker. Why can't he hear that Feng Qingge is alluding to him being ugly? This damn big fat man, talking to him in such a tone is simply courting death!

Looking helplessly at Murong Chu, Feng Qingge quickly waved her hand and said, "Hey, His Royal Highness, I didn't say anything about you, so don't take your seat. His Highness is handsome and unbelievable, and he is loved by all. The lover in the dream, I just don't know how my heart is."

Those two words, Feng Qingge bit especially hard. Only those idiots with big chests and no brains would like such a arrogant white lotus flower. It is amazing to think that he is a prince. What kind of pretence is there!

Thin lips pursed lightly, Mu Cangyun smiled lightly, never expecting Feng Qingge to dare to confront Murong Chu head-on. Looking at her black eyes, the sly light flickered, and he couldn't help but stunned for a moment. It seemed that this girl was not as weak as he thought. If someone offended her, it would be worse than death. Ugly.

"Hmph, that's the only way to be so quick." Murong Chu frowned, he wanted to fight Feng Qingge, but seeing the eyes of the envoys from all over the world were focused on him, he didn't plan to say anything to Feng Qingge. Back to the icy look.

Murong Mo cleared his throat and waved with a smile: "Okay, okay, today is the birthday of the father, if there is no show, wouldn't it be too boring. I heard that there is a strange woman in Qi who can blindfold her eyes. , Bai Bu Chuan Yang. I wonder if Ambassador Zhao can let her out to compare with our country?"

Only then did Zhao Wulin get up, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the second prince has lifted it up, Princess Yuan'er is still far behind the Helan family son who is a hundred steps through Yang, but I don't know which woman Yun Guo will choose to fight?"

"I heard that Princess Ying'er is the female heroine of the state of Qi. We have His Royal Highness King Cen in Yun, but King Cen is a man. I'm afraid it would be too inappropriate to fight against a woman, so let Princess Cen fight Princess Ying'er, how about that?" Murong Mo said with a low laugh, the words turned and fell on Feng Qingge.

For a time, the fat Feng Qingge once again became the focus of everyone's attention.

The so-called good things do not go out and do evil things for thousands of miles. She is a waste, but no one knows about her, but she is going to marry Mu Cangyun, and all the information is like SARS, spreading quickly. If this were an ally of the Yun Nation, they would all know that she was a waste.

Pushing her out in front of these people just wanted to watch her make a fool of herself?

It is meaningless to use a trick all the time.

With her head held high, Feng Qingge stepped forward, waved her hand and said, "No, I'm not feeling well, and I don't want to fight. Besides, there is no reward for going out to the competition, can I not go?"

"Pfft..." Seeing Feng Qingge's stupid appearance, Murong Mo laughed even more: "The reward is simple. If you win Ying'er, I will give you all the land deeds under my name!"