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A fierce show at VIP60 is about to begin

When Ouyang Yu came to his senses, a strange black object pressed against his chest, forcing him to get up.

He squinted slightly and stared at the black object on his chest in confusion. He held the top of the black object with one hand and asked, "What is this?"

Bai Yanling also stood up, smiled coldly, and said unhurriedly: "I can cripple your hand instantly, do you want to try it?"

When Ouyang Yu heard that he really believed it, he immediately let go and looked at her, but deep down he regretted why he believed this woman's words so easily.

Unexpectedly, Bai Yanling directly aimed at the tiger leather seat next to her, and fired a shot. There was a loud bang, and the tiger leather seat immediately punched a hole, instantly lost its support and fell apart.

Ouyang Yu's handsome face suddenly changed unpredictably. If it was pointed directly at his hand, then his hand might really be disabled. He was more wary of the ninth princess. Who knows how many hidden secrets she has.

hidden weapon

His mother-in-law was indeed right. The more beautiful a woman is, the more danger she lurks. For him, who will become an emperor in the future, women can only be pawns to pave the way for Ouyang Yu to become an emperor.

These nine princesses are no exception, until the last bit of her use value ends

The night banquet was held as scheduled when night fell in the Nanling Palace. The envoys from the north had arrived at the palace a few hours ago. The Holy One arranged to entertain the envoys warmly in the side hall.

Important courtiers all came to attend this night banquet with serious faces. You must know that this is a matter of life and death for Nanling. Once the armistice negotiations fail, Nanling will soon face the army from the north sending troops southward.

The courtiers present have already taken their seats, and the head of the East Seat, Ouyang Qing, has already been sitting upright, as if he is a little nervous about facing this grand banquet. Even though he is a king in name only, Ouyang Qinggui is still quite worried about whether this negotiation can be successful.

success

His Majesty the Prince of the West, Ouyang Yu, had arrived half a quarter of an hour ago. Sitting next to him was Princess Ouyang, who had been inseparable from him these days. The two of them did not seem to be as close as the rumors say, and they drank their own wine without talking to each other.

However, what the courtiers below are most concerned about is who Beishu will send to negotiate the armistice agreement. They are even more confused about why the Beishu envoy has not shown up yet. They have been waiting for a long time after the night banquet started.

About the clock

It was clear that the envoy from the north was late on purpose, and the small envoy did not pay attention to the big country of Nanling. This made the courtiers present extremely angry. You and I started to attack this envoy from the north.

"Half an hour has passed. He said that he would come to Nanling to negotiate a truce. There is no sincerity at all. This requires our Holy Majesty and His Majesty the Crown Prince to wait for a small envoy like this. They simply don't take our Nanling seriously."

"Who is this envoy from Beishu? He dares to deliberately give us Nanling a disgrace. I'll wait and see what his explanation is."

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Ouyang Yu licked the liquor without any anxiety. A fierce show was about to begin. Before that, he didn't mind enjoying the anticipation of the show. His narrow eyes inadvertently glanced at Bai Yanling beside him.

At this moment, Bai Yanling lowered her long eyelashes and played with the wine on her fingertips. Her emotions at the moment could not be clearly seen.


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