Murong Qianqian leaned close to the door. If possible, she wished she could turn herself into a fly, so that she could fly in and see clearly what the three men were doing inside.

At this time, Xuanyuan Yao was sitting in the upper seat. The usually elegant Junyan didn't have any smile on his face at this moment, and he looked at Leng Sha unabashedly.

Leng Sha didn't care at all, his back was slightly leaning against the chair, his arms were folded casually in front of his chest, and he raised his eyebrows to meet the two cold eyes.

"Drink tea. I brought the tea here specially. Although it is not as good as the one in the palace, the taste is still very good." In order to break the strange silence, Ye Chen quickly poured a cup of tea for the two of them.

"..."

However, neither of them moved, just like two stone sculptures.

The war was raging and smoke was everywhere.

Ye Chen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and the image of the two people crushing each other in his mind appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

After a moment, Leng Sha broke the deadlock with a hearty smile and said, "Thank you, Second Senior Brother~" and then took the tea.

Second senior brother?

Murong Qianqian perked up her ears, and an image of Zhu Bajie carrying a nail rake immediately appeared in her mind, almost bursting out laughing.

However, she was very puzzled. Leng Sha called Ye Chen the second senior brother, so the three of them should be brothers in the same sect. Why had she never heard Yao Yao mention it before?

"You are no longer under the master's sect, so there is no need for me to be my senior brother~" Xuanyuan Yao leaned forward, took the tea and took a sip, speaking completely mercilessly.

Leng Sha smiled but did not answer. A smile spread wantonly on his sun-god-like face.

Ye Chen glanced at the two of them and didn't know what to say, so he took a sip of tea and remained silent.

Xuanyuan Yao put down the teacup and adjusted his sleeves carelessly, "Prince Leng, you came to Xuanying this time not just to wish me a birthday, right?"

"Your Majesty is really wise," Leng Sha chuckled, "My prince's visit this time is actually to spy on Xuan Ying's military situation for future attacks."

The half-joking and half-serious tone made it unclear whether it was true or false for a moment, but it made the surrounding atmosphere instantly drop a few degrees.

Ye Chen's hand holding the teapot paused slightly, and his eyes subconsciously wandered between the two of them.

Hearing such an answer, Xuanyuan Yao suddenly laughed, "Prince Leng is really good at joking. How can you take away my kingdom like this?"

"Hahaha~ The emperor is so confident, it seems that this prince has no choice but to tell the truth." Leng Sha turned the tea cup in his hand and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

The smile at this moment is not as bright as usual, but has the gloominess of a devil and the evil charm of a witch, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

"This time, I am here for one person." Slowly, he enunciated the last few words very clearly and his tone was very serious.

"Who is it?" Ye Chen blurted out, but realized that his reaction was too excited, and quickly laughed twice, "I wonder who the prince is here for?"

"Mu~Rong~Qian~Qian~" said the name sonorously and forcefully every word.

Nani?

Murong Qianqian's eyes widened in disbelief. Did she hear wrong just now? Xiao Leng actually said that he came to Xuanying specifically for her. Could it be that there is someone with the same name as her?

Before the thought passed through his mind, he heard a "clang~" and the wine glass in Xuanyuan Yao's hand broke.

His face suddenly darkened, and a murderous intent suddenly burst out from those blue eyes, and he said coldly: "Prince Leng, can you say it again?"

"Murong Qianqian, the queen of Xuanying Kingdom!" Leng Sha's tone was crisp and clear, as if answering the weather today, natural and casual.

"Pah~", Xuanyuan Yao slapped his palm heavily.

Ye Chen stood up with a start, completely in a state of shock.

At the same time, the door of the room was knocked open with a bang, and then a figure was seen stumbling in, falling on all fours.

When the three people saw this, they looked at each other.

Murong Qianqian fell so hard that her buttocks exploded. She lay on her back, touched her buttocks, and grinned. However, she felt six burning eyes coming on her and quickly retracted her head into her collar.

He muttered: "I can't see, I can't see." Then he lowered his head and crawled out sideways like a crab.

"Qianqian, aren't you tired of standing outside the door? Why don't you sit over here~" The next second, Xuanyuan Yao's voice sounded neither salty nor light.

Woohoo~ It’s not me, it’s really not me.

Murong Qianqian covered her face, thinking why she didn't learn Sichuan Opera in the first place, otherwise she could change her face now.

He stood up slowly and looked overjoyed, "Haha~ It turns out it's you, what a coincidence~"

A cold wind blew through the house.

Murong Qianqian shuddered and rubbed and rubbed without tears. It took half a stick of incense to rub it on the seat, and another half a stick of incense to wipe the stool and sit down.

"What are you doing so far away from me? Come here~" Xuanyuan Yao ordered domineeringly.

"Oh~" Murong Qianqian moved her buttocks.

Xuanyuan Yao picked her up and sat her on his lap, saying, "It's so slow to move the stool, why not just sit like this." He pinched her small waist with his hand.

Hey~ Does this count as a fire at the city gate, affecting the fish in the pond?

Seeing this, Ye Chen lowered his head and drank tea as if he didn't see it, letting countless cannonballs hit him indiscriminately.

"By the way, I didn't hear clearly what Prince Leng said just now. You can say it again." Xuanyuan Yao raised his head and tightly held Murong Qianqian in his arms.

His face was close to hers, and his ambiguous movements seemed to say: Did you see, this woman belongs to me, and you can't even think of touching her at all.

When Leng Sha saw this, a dark color flashed across his eyes, and he immediately smiled and said: "This prince just made a joke with the emperor, but it seems that he took it seriously."

Such a relaxed and uninhibited tone made Xuanyuan Yao make a fuss just now, but this is the cold shoulder, and he does not change his style of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

Xuanyuan Yao sneered and said without concealment: "I don't like to joke, especially I don't like to joke about the woman I love the most~"

Wow, Yaoyao is so cool.

Murong Qianqian looked at Xuanyuan Yao with an infatuated look on her face, saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth, and she quickly stretched out her tongue to lick it.

"Haha~ I didn't expect that the emperor loves beauty but not the country. This really surprised me." Leng Sha was shocked. He didn't expect Xuanyuan Yao's feelings for Murong Qianqian to have reached this level.

In order to prevent drool from dripping onto his face, Xuanyuan Yao let go of Murong Qianqian and said, "No, I love both beauty and country. No one can have any idea about these two things."
Chapter completed!