Chu Yan could swear to God that he definitely did not think of the word 'princess' in Yu Buhuan's mind, but subconsciously thought of Min Min.
"I wonder who is Prince Mu's princess?"
Jiao Li swayed his body from side to side, and the smile on his face was half bright and half dark, both real and fake, making it difficult for people to understand clearly.
Seeing the confusion on Chu Yan's face, Jiao Li decided to kindly remind him: "My princess is Yu Buhuan, King Chu's former master, don't you recognize her?"
Chu Yan was so shocked that all the blood drained from her face.
How can it be?
"King Chu, do you think this is incredible?" Jiao Li looked like he was teasing prey, his eyes filled with regret.
Various expressions flashed across Chu Yan's face, including shock, doubt, confusion, fear and uneasiness.
Jiao Li twirled the hair hanging on his shoulders, raised his eyebrows and said: "King Chu, as the saying goes, it is better to demolish ten temples than to destroy a family. This king and Taifu Yu are in love, so King Chu should
You don’t have bad intentions, do you?”
Chu Yan's eyelids twitched and she quickly smiled and said: "In any case, it's too late for me to be happy that my Taifu can win the favor of Prince Mu. It's a pity that when the Taifu said goodbye to me last night, he didn't mention it. No,
Do you know how Prince Mu can be so sure?"
In fact, what he wants to express is very simple. If you say Yubuhuan is yours, then it really is? Where is the evidence?
When Jiao Li came, he had already expected that Chu Yan would not give in so easily. There were some clues from what he had done before. This man had great endurance and would not let go until the end.
Jiao Li pretended to be more patient than him: "King Chu, so you are not willing to return the unhappy farewell to me?"
Chu Yan narrowed his eyes and happened to meet Jiao's sharp and meaningful parting light.
Flint and lightning, no one gives in.
As the king of a country, Chu Yan has given enough face by being as respectful and humble as he is today. In Chu Yan's view, respecting Jiao Li is a betrayal of his face. What's the matter? The king of his generation still has to look at the face of a mere prince.
Can't do it?
"What did Prince Mu say? I really don't know where the Taifu has gone. After bidding farewell last night, he left the palace this morning." Chu Yan turned around and looked at the bright moon and stars outside the window and sighed secretly: "If the prince really has the intention,
To find the Taifu, we should set off very early, I believe that the Taifu is not far away yet."
Jiao Li narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Hahahaha..."
"Why are you laughing?" Chu Yan turned around and looked at him suspiciously.
With devilish eyes and bright red eyebrows, this man was like a devil, sometimes cold and sometimes wild, Chu Yan found that he couldn't see through Xuanyuan Mu.
"I am laughing at you for overestimating your abilities. You even dare to touch my own people."
Chu Yan was angry and shouted coldly: "Xuanyuan Mu, you are so brave. This is the Chu Kingdom, not your Xuanyuan Kingdom."
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk...are you angry from shame?" Jiao Li smiled very warmly. Seeing Chu Yan so angry, he felt extremely happy.
"you……"
Jiao Li raised a finger and made a silent gesture: "I'm not afraid to tell you frankly. Now that I'm here, I know about Yu Buhuan being imprisoned. I don't have time to beat around the bush with you, so you can
You have to do it, you have to do it if you don't, I will do what I say, God will give you three days, if you can't hand over someone, I will destroy your place and see how you can continue to be the emperor."
