Chapter 198: What will people think when they see it?
"Prince Mu wants to see you, Prime Minister Ye wants to see you, and Lord Jing wants to see you." When Nanfeng Changan wanted to speak but did not speak, Xiao Guizi's voice came from outside, making Ye Qingmian and Nanfeng Yu look at each other.
At one glance, everyone was secretly a little frightened
"The three of them are coming together?" Nan Fengyu's expression lost its playful expression and became extremely cautious.
"If my guess is correct, they should have come here for the same thing this time." Nanfeng Changan thought for a while, and then said with confidence, while still looking at him steadily.
Ye Qingmian
"Then the Emperor...are you going to summon him or retreat?" Hearing Nanfeng Chang'an's words that made people feel clear in their hearts, and feeling his fiery and contagious gaze on his face, Ye Qingmian only felt that she was thinking.
There was some slight panic during the transfer
"Of course it's a summons, so what if the three of us come together? If we reject it, it will make people gossip." Nan Fengyu's eyes were proud, his heart was clear, his face was handsome, his eyes and eyebrows were flying, fluttering slightly, he was very high-spirited.
"Xuan" Nan Fengyu said to the outside, his voice was bright and full of Bozi Yingfa's air.
"I don't have any objection if you declare it, but... do you really think it's good for us to go out to meet people with our current image?" Nanfeng Changan frowned slightly and said helplessly, looking at the
Nan Fengyu above me
I'm so helpless. I really can't imagine how surprised Prime Minister Ye and Nan Feng Mu were when they came in and saw this scene.
"Hey, I actually forgot about this. Uncle Huang, hurry up and teach Mian'er and ask her to help us with the acupoints. How are we going to meet people in this case?"
Nan Fengyu's aggrieved tone was like a woman acting coquettishly to her dear husband.
"It's too late. No matter how smart you are and how fast you learn, it still takes a short time to learn this. But now, there is no time at all." While Nanfeng Changan was talking, there was a ticking sound from outside.
The sound of footsteps, uneven steps
"Then there is no other way. I remember Mu'er is also good at martial arts. Let him help us figure it out later." Nan Fengyu said helplessly, and glanced at Ye Qingmian with his slender eyes as if he was unconscious.