Chapter 554 She Is My Ninth Son
"So? What do you want my junior sister to do?"

Li Baiyan's tone was inexplicably flustered, it seemed that Dongfang Yunlie was blatantly snatching the treasure from him, but he was not qualified to take it back.

Dongfang Yunlie still smiled, with an irresistible domineering flash in his eyes, he replied: "I don't know why she is the prince's junior sister, but...he is my nine son."

In the second half of the sentence, he said it very firmly, so firm that no one could refute or even question what he said, but his words made Li Baiyan, who had always been calm and calm, suddenly stood up from his seat .

In the next second, he realized that his reaction was too violent, and sat down with a guilty conscience.

He pretended to be calm and smiled, "Brother Dongfang, did he miss Princess Fengyu so much that he mistook my junior sister for her."

Dongfang Yunlie knew that he was guilty, since he believed that Ling'er was Jiu'er, he had his evidence.

He was too lazy to argue with Li Baiyan, his eyes still had that domineering look, and he said: "I don't mind if the sixth prince accepts that Ling'er is Jiu'er, I just know that since I came here in person this time, I will definitely not go back empty-handed."

"Are you trying to force Ling'er away from the king's barracks?"

Li Baiyan's tone became a bit colder. He didn't want to have a conflict with Dongfang Yunlie, but he couldn't help but make the atmosphere of both sides a little unpleasant.

Maybe it's because my heart is disturbed, so all my behaviors and behaviors will become so that I don't even feel like myself.

"She is my jiu'er, she should be by my side, so why force her?"

Dongfang Yunlie raised his eyebrows and asked back, got up and walked out, as if no matter whether Li Baiyan would agree to his request, Feng Qinyu, he was determined.

"This king will not let you take Ling'er away."

Just before he walked out of the tent, Li Baiyan's voice sounded behind him, so firm that Dongfang Yunlie stopped in his tracks.

Dongfang Yunlie didn't look back, but a confident and domineering smile appeared on the corner of his lips. With his back to Li Baiyan, he said, "What I want to take away, you can't stop it if you say no."

"Dongfang Yunlie!!"

The anger in Li Baiyan's tone became stronger, and before Dongfang Yunlie left, he stopped him again, "Are you forcing this king to meet you?"

Dongfang Yunlie smiled indifferently, "If you wish, see you on the battlefield."

After finishing speaking, he lifted the curtain and walked towards Feng Qinyu's camp without hesitation.

"You want me to go back to Beijing with you?"

When Feng Qinyu heard the news for the first time, she was shocked, but also felt ridiculous.

He cast a sidelong glance at Dongfang Yunlie from the corner of his eye, and said, "Don't you really think of me as your Xiaoyu, let me be your woman?"

She suddenly felt that Dongfang Yunlie, the emperor, was quite funny, to be so innocent.

At the same time, she felt depressed because Dongfang Yunlie regarded her as the "Xiaoyu" girl she had never met before, but she didn't show it in front of Dongfang Yunlie.

What's more, maybe even she herself didn't realize it.

Dongfang Yunlie didn't get angry or mind her "disrespectful" words in the slightest, but walked to her side and sat down with eyes full of doting, locked her dodging gaze tightly, and said: "I didn't treat you as a Xiaoyu, but... you are Xiaoyu in the first place."

(End of this chapter)

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