Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 305 Akira Funo's Interrogation
The Foguang Porcelain Conference has started for three days, but all the heavyweight figures have not yet appeared. For Xuanluo's real opponent and herself, the ones that appeared before are all clowns, but for the leader of Dashi Kingdom Jiang For Han, those people were not even appetizers.

Although they are all clowns, Nalan Jing is very interested in watching the battle. Every time he comes back, he will criticize Xuan Luo, who's martial arts is not bad, who is particularly ugly, and whose lady is making a fool of himself in the ring again. , whose son was beaten and disabled again...

There are countless versions, but they all revolve around one center, that is-rotten!

Today is the same, Xuan Luo glanced lazily at Nalan Jing who was talking happily, and said indifferently: "Where is Nalan Yan?"

"Huh? Sister Luo, why did you suddenly ask about that little pepper?" Nalan Jing frowned. What did she say about her brother when she and Nalan Yan spent a meal at Sister Luo's last time?

A pig that can never get enough to feed!

If it weren't for her being his younger sister, he would have beaten her until she had teeth all over the floor. How dare he mock the dignified Prince of Jin as a pig? Is there such a suave, chic and charming pig?

No need to look at Xuan Luo to guess Nalan Jing's expression. Nalan Yan's words last time were too lethal. Nalan Jing's baby face turned black on the spot, darker than coal, and she naturally remembered it deeply.

"Don't be angry, she was just joking about the incident last time, and she didn't really think so. I think you are very good. How can there be a pig in this world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with a handsome young man like you? Right?"

Nalan Jing smiled, but then felt something wrong with Xuan Luo's words, "Sister Luo, are you really praising me?"

Why does he feel that he is belittling?

"Praise you, really praise you." Xuan Luo nodded heavily, and then asked again: "Where did Nalan Yan go? Since she has promised me that she will not argue with my senior brother, why hasn't my senior brother come back?"

Tomorrow the main event is about to start, how could she not have the help of her senior brother?

Nalan Jing scratched his head, "Well, I don't know. Maybe it's because your senior brother is having fun outside, and it's not necessarily true. I saw Nalan Yan at the Fo Guang Porcelain Conference before, and she definitely didn't chase after it. Kill your senior brother, really, I promise!"

"Well, don't promise, it's not that I don't believe you." Xuan Luo gave him a blank look, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Will you attend the conference tomorrow?"

"Sister Luo, why are you looking at me like this? Don't worry, I won't compete with you for Foguangci. First, I can't beat you. Then, I can't beat Yao. Finally, I don't care about that Foguangci. Treasure has no interest at all."

"What are you explaining? Explain, did I say that you wanted to compete with me for Buddha's Light Porcelain? You idiot!" Xuan Luo was speechless, what was the child explaining in such a hurry?

Nalan Jing felt that he was hurt, pouted his mouth, and looked at Xuan Luo pitifully, "Then why are you asking me that?"

"I ask you because I want to know if your prince and brother fight against me tomorrow, what are your plans..."

"Of course I helped you." Nalan Jing replied in one go.

"Aren't you afraid that he will go back and sue you in front of your father?"

"What are you afraid of? At the beginning, the young master was kicked out by the emperor because he was unhappy. The debt has not been settled with him yet. Could it be that he still wants the young master to help him? It's just a dream."

"You speak very sharply. I don't need your help. You just need not to disturb me. After all, I'm more afraid of your yin and yang whip." Xuan Luo smiled and handed it to Nalan Jing. A fruit, continued: "If I accidentally maim your prince and brother, don't blame me."

Nalan Jing excitedly took the fruit that Xuan Luo gave him, took a bite excitedly, and nodded excitedly: "As long as you don't beat me to death, you can deal with Sister Luo as you like."

"You kid." Xuan Luo smiled, nodded like him and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely not kill him!"

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In the posthouse of the Kingdom of Jin, the atmosphere was very dignified at the moment, but Princess Zhaoyang, who was always proud, was kneeling in front of Feng Yelan at this moment, she could only see her white teeth tightly biting her red lips, her pretty face kept showing an expression There are unwillingness, hatred, remorse, and even more intense killing intent and determination that cannot be ignored.

"You have calculated everything, but never thought that you are making a wedding dress for someone else." Fu Yelan sat on a high seat, looking at Fu Yezhao coldly. Disappointment is anger that cannot be concealed.

He said: "You let someone give Xuan Luo's Mystery Fragrance, and Huangfu Yao also fell for it, and both of them fell for your Mystery Fragrance. Can you imagine what the ending will be?"

Akira Funo bit her lips tightly. Although she had already guessed a little bit, when she heard the cold news from Funo Lan, her stiff body felt as if it had been struck by thunder, and her numbness was almost out of control.

Seeing her devastated appearance, Feng Yelan couldn't bear it after all, paused, and sighed: "Zhaoyang, Brother Huang warned you before, don't touch Xuanluo, don't touch Xuanluo, why do you still insist on going your own way? Hmm? You are no match for her at all, maybe your Mi Qingxiang has plotted against her, but what happened?"

As soon as he thought that Xuan Luo and Huangfu Yao were already husband and wife, they were as indifferent as Feng Yelan, and a paleness appeared on their faces, which was quite ferocious.

Xuan Luo, Xuan Luo.

"You told me not to touch her, not because I am not her opponent, but because you are worried that I will really hurt her, aren't you?" Fu Yezhao suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Yelan coldly. The resentful eyes made Fu Yelan's heart stagnate.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" he said angrily.

"What nonsense? Brother Huang, am I talking nonsense? You should know better than anyone else that you like that bitch Xuan Luo. You even disregarded your own sister's happiness for her and lost your temper with your own sister because of her. Brother Huang , What's so good about that bitch? Why are you and brother Yao so fascinated by her? What's so good about her?"

Fu Yelan's body shook, and he fixedly looked at his sister who was about to go crazy. In his life, he had never seen her such a crazy moment?He had never heard such heart-wrenching questioning from her.

He closed his eyes, and after a long time, he said calmly: "She is a strange woman, I like her very much, from the bottom of my heart, I want to like her."

This is the first time he admits that he likes a woman in front of Akira Funo, and also the first time that he admits his love for Xuan Luo in front of others, and the person who shares this secret that has been buried for a long time with him is her sister, he I can't wait to kill Xuan Luo's sister.

"Heh... Brother Huang, you finally admitted it." Akira Funo's eyes were full of disappointment and extreme resentment. She didn't understand why everyone liked that bitch, who didn't need anything Do it and you will get the slut that the best men in this world love.

Brother Yao is like this, and now, even her own brother is like this.

Xuan Luo, what is so good about you?
She tightly pinched her palms to keep herself awake for the last time, and looked up at Feng Yelan, with a pair of eyes full of unwillingness and resentment, a flash of determination flashed across her eyes, and she said coldly: "The emperor Brother, what if I have to kill Xuan Luo? Will you kill me for her? Will you kill your own sister for her?"

(End of this chapter)