Ye Yunxiao couldn't help but say: "Brother Ninth, what happened today is that the princess was too arrogant and didn't give you any face..."
"Shut up!"
Jun Linfeng suddenly roared.
His face was so ferocious that Sylvia Yunxiao was so frightened that he suddenly didn't dare to speak.
Jun Linfeng has never been so cruel to her!
Jun Linfeng said coldly: "Isn't he the good helper you are looking for? Otherwise, would I be so embarrassed in front of them? If I don't find a way to smooth things over, I will have to sever the relationship with them!"
Ye Yunxiao's face suddenly turned pale after he yelled at her, with tears in her eyes.
"Brother Ninth, I am doing this all for your own good..."
She was really frightened by Jun Linfeng's roar!
You know, the only thing she relies on is Jun Linfeng's favor!
If even his favor was gone, then I would really be doomed!
When Jun Linfeng saw her like this, the anger in his heart dissipated a little.
"Forget it, this time was also an accident, so there's no need to mention it again. But... you don't have to come to the next banquet!"
"good."
Ye Yunxiao bit her lip and responded timidly. He looked aggrieved but afraid to speak out.
Jun Linfeng hugged her: "Don't worry, I won't have anything to do with that princess. This is all for politics, you know?"
Ye Yunxiao leaned gently into his arms.
"Whatever Brother Ninth tells you to do, I will listen to you."
The storm between the two seemed to have passed.
However, Jun Linfeng was looking at Ye Yunxiao now.
Suddenly I felt that she no longer had the dignified image she had before.
"The Seventh Princess is right, she is a bit petty..."
…
After sending away all the foreign guests, Wanyan Yongning gave his sister a fierce look.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Wanyan Yongling curled his lips.
"I've been in Daluo for so long, and I think Prince Lu is quite pleasing to me. You can't pick on those crooked people, right?"
Wanyan Yongning's expression changed.
"So, you are attracted to him?"
"Just so-so!"
Wanyan Yongling stretched out and said, "The men here are really inferior to each other. If you insist on choosing one to marry, then I can only choose one who is barely pleasing to the eye."
Wanyan Yongning said coldly: "The junior high school has not yet made a final decision on the marriage. So, just have fun, but don't go too far!"
"whispering sound!"
Wanyan Yongling said disdainfully: "These princes from Daluo all want to curry favor with us. Who dares to have an opinion?"
Wanyan Yongning said calmly: "Anyway, just be sensible."
He turned his head and said to the inside of the tent: "Master Yelu, please come out."
Lord Yelu?
Yeluwen, who had taken the medicine earlier, was now lying on the couch and falling asleep.
Apart from them, there was no fourth person in the tent.
But what Wanyan Yongning shouted was: "Lord Yelu!"
The curtain was lifted, and an old man walked out.
His appearance was exactly the same as that of "Yelüwen" lying on the couch!
Obviously, this is the real national master of Dongze, Yelu Wen!
Wanyan Yongning said respectfully: "Master Yelu, you saw everything clearly behind the account just now."
"Well, that woman really accepted the Fiery Needle?"
"Yes, and I think she seems very happy."
Yeluwen twirled his white beard.
"Moreover, she also cured my substitute's disease. This kind of skillful and miraculous medical skill is not something ordinary people can have. None of the quack doctors in the world today has such a concept!"
