Chapter 141

"Oh, the eighth younger brother has this pleasure. Of course, the eldest brother will accompany you!" Feng Jue Xuan looked at Ling Fengyan and smiled gently.

"Your Highness xuanwang, it's not fair. The girl's face is so tightly covered that his Highness the king of Chu can't see clearly, and he can judge whether it's beautiful. How about this? Please show her face and let him have a look and compare again?" Ling Fengyan's eyes fell on the dark snow pupil who couldn't see his head and face clearly, and smiled softly. Yingying's eyes unconsciously swept onto Feng Jue Ran's body.

Inexplicably, she just felt that the ink snow pupil standing next to the beautiful and flawless fengjue dye was very eye-catching. Such a beautiful character made people's ears warm and heartbeat at one glance. She told herself that this was just a super dandy, and it was the character she despised most that depressed her Inexplicable heart.

She didn't think that woman was more beautiful than her, so she deliberately let Mo Xuetong show her face to humiliate her.

"Miss Ling Er, how can she compare with other women? Besides, what your two Highnesses compare today is not the real face. Why should miss Ling Er be so persistent? No matter which highness wins, it's only their personal opinion." The ink snow pupil's flexible water eyes turned twice, and her sweet voice had a charm that she didn't usually have. She could act, too!

Being dyed by Feng Jue, he mercilessly doubts whether this reputation needs to be improved or not!

"No, go check the daughter of the boudoir." The cold voice sank for a moment and replied! He doesn't know the woman, but he knows the newly sealed xuanwang fengjue dye. Which woman in zhangtai Flower Pavilion dares to be so presumptuous in front of the evil xuanwang's highness. Besides, she is so tightly wrapped that she is obviously afraid of being recognized. If those women who sing Chu songs in brothels are favored by fengjue dye, they don't reveal their whole mind.

"Find out the whole thing. We haven't stayed here long!"

"Yes!" The other man answered.

Through the gap of the bead curtain, the young man looked at the ink snow pupil and Feng Jue dye walking out of the stage. His eyes were dark and dark. He provoked a Ling smile on his lips. The two princes of Xuan king and Yan king of the Qin Dynasty and two women. One with such a beautiful face must be the first beauty of the Qin Dynasty. As for the other, he was so intelligent, But it made him more curious... What a harvest to come to Qin this time!

Under the stand, Mo Xuetong lowered his head, Ren fengjue ran took his hand, and Liu Mei wrinkled unconsciously. If she guessed correctly, these swords are a pair of hairpins on a woman's head. With a sword scabbard Qiu, they must be as invisible as hairpins. Is this the pair of famous hairpins heard in previous lives?

In her previous life, she once heard of a pair of top-notch hairpins. It is said that they were once the treasure of the princess of Jin. When you press the button, the hairpins will immediately become a pair of sharp swords, which are extremely sharp and invisible. Later, a mysterious person offered a high price for the hairpins, and finally got the hairpins from an ordinary lady of a noble family, The mysterious man promised the lady of the family ten thousand liang of gold.

Mo Xuetong didn't value the ten thousand liang of gold. It is said that there is another mystery in the scabbard, and she went for it. When she died, the mystery was solved by the mysterious man and has been revealed to the world. But now, no one knows the secret.

"This young lady, isn't there any difference between the scabbard and the sword?" Feng Jue Xuan took two steps and went to the right of Mo Xue Tong. She looked at the sword and jade box in her hand. Her eyes flashed and asked with a gentle smile. Ling Fengyan on the other side also caught up with her curiously, and her eyes fell into her hands.

"There's a saying, of course there's a saying! This is what the king gave to the beauty. How can no one speak? Just having a sword without a scabbard, how can the beauty and the king be reconciled with Meimei in the future? Simply, the boss is a confidant. He knows how to find out the scabbard, and people will appreciate such a discerning boss." Feng Yuran took over the topic, salivated and joked that he had this ability. He was stunned and regarded a serious question as an unprofessional answer.

However, they also solved the encirclement of Mo Xuetong. Her face was hidden in the cloak, and they couldn't see it. But if they really said a few more words, Feng Jueyuan and Ling Fengyan might be able to keenly sense themselves. If they recognized them when they met again next time, they would be in trouble. Feng jueyan blocked the words for her, but made it convenient for her. They only saluted Feng Jueyuan deeply, but didn't say anything.

Sure enough, after being teased by Feng Jue, the elegant Feng Jue Xuan couldn't answer for a moment. Ling Fengyan on the side reacted quickly and said with a smile: "Your Highness xuanwang really loves this beauty. Anyone wants to catch this lady. She is really blessed to get Qingmi from Her Highness xuanwang. I don't know how long she has been in contact with her highness xuanwang?"

"It's Miss Ling's joke. It's my blessing to be able to get Qingmi from his highness King Xuan. How dare I say that I don't communicate? That is, his highness King Xuan visits me occasionally." Mo Xuetong pretends not to hear the meaning of exploration in Ling Fengyan's words, and simply smiles and leans against Feng Jue ran, looking like he meets Yingfeng Jue ran.

In this way, how can it be the daughter of which family! Ling Fengyan looked at the two people calmly and found that there was nothing unusual about them. Except that the cloak on Mo Xuetong's face covered his face, he was like an ordinary dandy. He really looked fascinated by the flower leader.

After confirming her identity, Ling Fengyan walked quietly beside Feng Jueyuan and stopped talking. There was a faint contempt at the bottom of his eyes. How could he compare with himself? It was said that his portrait was returned by the king of Xuan. Now it seems that the king of Xuan has no ambition. If he mixed with the brothel woman Si, how could he be equal to the third prince, Aunt queen is too worried.