"Yan Feng cannot form an alliance with me, Nan Xu, unless Feng Feili dies and falls." Jiuge sneered. Now Feng Feili is in control of the situation in Yan Feng. Regardless of whether Feng Feili has ambitions or not, he will definitely not want to be with Qiong Ying for a long time.
enemy.
"No country is willing to be in the status quo. Dongyue is so rampant. Isn't Feng Feili afraid?" Feng Xing asked in confusion. He also admired Feng Feili very much, from an unpopular prince to tens of thousands of people today
Above it, its means and ambitions can be seen.
"Feng Feili and Yan Dian have a good relationship." Jiuge said lightly, which instantly changed everyone's faces.
"Is it related to that woman?" Helian'an asked in a deep voice. He had heard from the national master that Feng Feili seemed very unusual to that woman.
Jiuge didn't say anything, wondering if he didn't want to explain or not.
"Uncle Wang, what do you think?" Helian'an saw that Heliantian had neither opposed nor supported him, but he was a little confused.
"Haha, it's all about you younger generations. I'm just here to listen. You can do whatever you like. I can't help much." Heliantian smiled.
After a moment of silence, Helian An looked at Fengxing: "Fengxing, you said."
"Yes, your Majesty, if what Your Highness says is true, it would be a good thing for me, Nanxu and Yandian to form an alliance. If Yanfeng and Yandian allied, the consequences would be even more unimaginable."
Feng Xing analyzed that he actually had compassion. His Highness hoped to form an alliance with Yan Dian, why didn’t he go with the flow? Anyway, he believed in His Highness’s choice.
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Northern Yan, palace.
Xiyu Pavilion is still deserted, and the plum blossoms in the front yard have been transplanted successfully and bloomed in great prosperity.
Qingjun came uninvited and sat on the chair without hesitation.
Qinglan frowned slightly, why is this man coming again?
"It seems you are doing well?" Qingjun looked at Qinglan with a smile. She hadn't seen her for a few days and her style was even better.
Qing Lan said nothing and took a lot of good pills every day. His injuries were basically healed, his meridians were repaired, and the illusion power followed. He could barely use illusion techniques.
He was very happy and a little grateful for this, but he knew the consequences after healing the injury, so that a little gratitude immediately turned into disgust.
Qingjun's face changed slightly. Seeing Qinglan calm down, did Qinglan have already seen her?
"Have you ever seen the Lord of Yan Dian?"
"No." Qing Lan was shocked. He hoped that he would never see him.
"Do you want to see her?" Qingjun curled her lips and smiled, but fortunately she didn't.
"I don't want to." Qing Lan said without hesitation, with a hint of resistance and disgust in her eyes.
"By the way, what kind of person did Caiyi find to teach you recently?" Qingjun stared at Qinglan coldly. He didn't forget what she said that day.
Qinglan's face suddenly became red and red, angry in her eyes, and blue veins on the back of her hands were exposed, as if she had suffered a great humiliation.
Seeing this, Qingjun's face was even ugly than Qinglan, and there was a hint of sinisterness in his narrow eyes.
"Is Lord Yan a man or a woman?" Qing Lan suddenly asked coldly.
"Why do you ask this? Don't you know?" Qingjun raised her eyebrows. The outside world always thought she was a man. Did Qinglan discover something? Or did Caiyi tell Qinglan?
"I didn't know it at first, but now I know it." Qinglan said coldly, because the so-called tutoring and teaching are not only etiquette, but also things between men and women. So it is certain that the so-called honorific in Caiyi's mouth
The Lord is a woman.
Although this person never said whether Lord Yan Dian was a man or a woman, he seemed to have been misleading him.
Afterwards, he asked Caiyi, and Caiyi warned him not to mess with this person, who was the Lord's younger brother, Han Yue Qingjun.