Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 198 Are You Broken Sleeve?
Man's ambition?

"Yes, of course!" Xuan Luo laughed, "A man without ambition is not a man."

Xuan Luo clearly saw Feng Lan's mouth twitch twice.

"We seem to have misunderstood the subject. Didn't you say that Ding Guogong has many admirers before, so do you know who his biggest admirer is?" Xuan Luo stared at Feng Lan with gossiping eyes, and asked road.

"I don't know." Feng Lan shook her head, "I'm not very interested in these, so..."

Xuan Luo glanced at him contemptuously, "You don't even know this, then you should know the Princess Fuye Akira of the Kingdom of Jin, right?"

Feng Lan suppressed the surprise in her eyes, and nodded, "I know, this Princess Zhaoyang is the younger sister of the Jin Kingdom Emperor Feng Yelan, she is a woman who has both beauty and wisdom."

"Feng Lan, do you think she can bear the words of being both virtuous and beautiful?" Xuan Luo stared closely at Feng Lan's eyes, unwilling to let go of his expression.

Feng Lan smiled, "I've never touched it before, how can I judge?"

"But you say she has both beauty and intelligence."

"I heard it too."

"So that's how it is." Xuan Luo's mouth curled into an inexplicable smile, and then he picked a piece of grass and bit it in his mouth, muttering: "You are so unreal, you must not know about her admiration for Duke Ding? This Princess Zhaoyang is very powerful. I heard that she has given gifts on Ding Guogong’s birthday every year for ten years, but for some reason, the things she gave would be thrown out the next day. Besides, tell me, why would such an odd guy like Duke Ding do such a thing?"

"You have already said that he is a weird person, and there may not be any reason for doing so." Feng Lan raised her eyebrows, looking at the grass on Xuan Luo's mouth, a gleam of light flashed in her dark pupils.

"But the version I know is not this." Xuan Luo rolled his eyes, and then said mysteriously: "I heard that the Fuye royal family is Huangfu Yao's mother-killing enemy, that's why he doesn't like Zhao Zhao so much. Princess Yang even became murderous after Princess Zhaoyang angered him, Feng Lan, do you think this version is true or not?"

Feng Lan's hands trembled slightly, but he quickly suppressed the panic in his heart, and smiled inexplicably, "Oh? There is such a thing? But I've never heard of it."

A sly smile appeared in Xuan Luo's eyes, "You don't even know about such a big thing? I don't know exactly what happened ten years ago, but Mrs. Ding Guo died suddenly in the Kingdom of Jin ten years ago, and then Huangfu Yao His father died of illness, the fact that such a fact must not be nonsense, right?"

"You're just reasoning, it can't be true." Feng Lan said lightly, no one knew the turmoil in his heart at the moment, as if some dusty memory had been forcibly ripped out of his head.

"Feng Lan, you don't know that Princess Zhaoyang, do you?"

"do not know."

"But as soon as I mentioned her, your expression changed a little, didn't you notice?"

"I just don't like discussing men, women, love, and love. Besides, what you said may not be true." Feng Lan smiled slightly, "How do you know so much?"

"I know a lot." Xuan Luo took out the grass in his mouth and spat, "The taste is really not very good."

He looked at her, and a slight pampering gradually appeared in his eyes, but this pampering was mixed with deep entanglement and helplessness, and even, there was a kind of confusion that even he didn't know.

"Let's stop talking about this, let me tell you something fun, let's go to Crescent City to spend the night tonight, and stay for a day tomorrow, okay?"

"why?"

Xuan Luo was puzzled, judging by Feng Lan's appearance, he should be in a hurry, and he was constantly being chased and killed. It is true that she believed in his strength, but this journey was very dangerous, how could he be so calm? ?
"Because there will be a temple fair in Crescent City tomorrow, we can also go to see the legendary 91-step hurdle to see if it is really so effective." Under the reflection, there is a sense of sacred mystery.

Xuan Luo didn't react much for a while, but after being stunned for a moment, she suddenly said in surprise: "Feng Lan, aren't you a broken sleeve?"

These words not only changed Feng Lan's face, which was calm and indifferent, but also caused Lie Yan, Yun Xiao and others who had just caught up with them to fall off their horses.

My dear, these words are simply too shocking!
Xuan Luo's voice did not deliberately lower, but became louder because of her surprise, so the two guards heard this sentence clearly.

Is Feng Lan really a broken sleeve?Lie Yan and Cheng Yi looked at the two lying on the grass with extremely obscure eyes.

Master is really a broken sleeve?Yun Xiao and Yun Ting looked at each other, it's unlikely, right?If so, how did those ladies come from?

Feng Lan sat up slowly, patted the dust off her body, and didn't even glance at Xuan Luo.

Xuan Luo's heart skipped a beat, this guy won't be angry, right?
But if he does that, it's really easy to make people think wrong.

"Feng Lan, are you angry?" Xuan Luo asked tentatively.

"There's nothing to be angry about." Feng Lan lowered her head, wondering what she was thinking.

"Then—" She hesitated to speak.

"Huh?" He turned his head to look at her.

"Are you a broken sleeve?" She asked directly, and the corners of the mouths of Lie Yan, Yun Xiao and others twitched fiercely.

The Palace Master (Luo Gongzi) is too direct and too bold.

Feng Lan's eyes gradually filled with storms, and the veins on his forehead were constantly bulging. He kept taking deep breaths, and after a long time, he looked into Xuan Luo's eyes, and said every word, very seriously: "It's true, I'm not a broken sleeve!"

Xuan Luo said "Oh", then he was afraid to pat him on the shoulder, "Let me just say, Feng Lan, you are so good-looking, and you have such a masculine aura, how could it be Duanxiu? Duanxiu, usually it should be an empress kind of person, right?"

After speaking, she asked Feng Lan for advice.

God knows how happy she was when she saw Feng Lan's face that turned green in that instant, haha.

"Luo Chen." Feng Lan suddenly called out her name softly.

"Huh?" Xuan Luo swallowed, thinking that being looked at by him like this, how could there be gusts of wind blowing behind him?
"If you talk about the appearance of the broken sleeves, in fact, your appearance is the most similar!" He said these words in a rare serious tone, which made people look angry.

"Say it again!" Xuan Luo gritted his teeth, clenched his fingers, and tried hard to resist the urge to punch his handsome face.

Seeing her puffing her cheeks and getting angry, a strange emotion flowed in Feng Lan's heart inexplicably. This emotion was very bad, like a sign of something.

He tried his best to suppress the inexplicable feeling in his heart, pretended to be serious, and said: "You misunderstood me once before, and I made fun of you once, so we are even."

(End of this chapter)