Chapter 140 Love (5)
Her gaze seemed to be shot at Leng Xia's body with a sharp knife, but in that gaze, Leng Xia didn't know if it was her own illusion, she actually felt it...

admiration.

Leng Xia frowned, looking at her inexplicably.

The feeling at that moment just now was too clear, although it was unimaginable, but she was sure of her intuition, it was admiration, yes, but admiration was mixed with various complex emotions, confusion, pain, resentment, and extreme resentment!

At this moment, there was a sound of steady and powerful footsteps outside the guest hall, and Zhan Beilie had arrived.

"Murong Lengxia" realized his gaffe, quickly lowered his eyes to adjust his emotions, picked up the teacup on the table and held it in his hand again, to prevent the trembling of his hands from revealing flaws.

She took a deep breath, and when she raised her head again, everything in her eyes had changed to a pitiful shyness, and she cast her affectionate gaze on Zhan Beilie who was walking through the door.

Leng Xia raised her eyebrows, and couldn't help giving her a "like" in her heart, great acting skills!

Zhan Beilie ignored that piercing gaze in disgust, strode towards Leng Xia, sat on her side, and then said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"Murong Lengxia" had tears in his eyes, as if he couldn't help trembling slightly, the tears rolled in his eyes, he bit his lower lip in extreme grievance, and whispered softly: "My lord..."

Zhan Beilie also trembled uncontrollably, he was frightened by her, although he knew that this woman was a counterfeit, but she put on a face exactly like that of a lioness, and made such a delicate and soft look, It is really unacceptable to him.

"Murong Lengxia" got up softly, looked at Zhan Beilie with hazy eyes, and said softly: "I just want to tell my sister and the prince, even if my sister bears my identity, I will not pursue it anymore, Third Prince There, I will also persuade you with good words, and I must not hurt the harmony between the two countries because of my palace."

What these words said was a deep understanding of the overall situation, if there was any distrust between Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia, they would be deeply moved by this heartfelt heart.

Zhan Beilie only gave her a sneering look, and said coldly, "Since we're done talking, the princess can go."

"Murong Lengxia" clenched her fists tightly in secret, she couldn't believe that this man had such deep and firm feelings for her!
She lowered her head, a tear flowed down her cheek and over her pointed chin, and slipped quietly, her red eyes looked at Zhan Beilie: "I'm leaving, I hope my sister and the prince will love each other for a long time, and don't cause any rift because of this palace." , then I will feel guilty!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door with small steps. His speed was a bit slower than that of a turtle, his posture was weak and windy, and his brows and eyes were full of affection. If outsiders came here, they would definitely think that Leng Xia and his wife How dare you bully her.

"Murong Lengxia" was about to leave the door, and looked back at Zhan Beilie shyly and timidly again, the misty and shy eyes made him get goose bumps all over his body.

After half a cup of tea, she glanced at Zhan Beilie three times and Leng Xia eight times before finally disappearing into the inner courtyard of the palace.

Zhan Beilie held back the creepy feeling on his body, and looked at Leng Xia suspiciously. He always felt that the woman looked at her with a bit of sourness, and the sourness was not because of him, but rather...

Daqin God of War gritted his molars and frowned fiercely. There is still a fool in the palace, and now even women want to rob Lao Tzu of his daughter-in-law?
Zhan Beilie gritted his teeth and looked at Leng Xia, why did I find such an attractive wife?There are also fucking male and female!

Leng Xia was also very depressed at this time. Being admired by a woman was really not a comfortable feeling. With Zhan Beilie's searchlight-like eyes, she rolled her eyes and bowed her head to drink tea.

"Murong Lengxia" went out, and Zhou Fu ran in and handed in a post. Murong Zhe held a banquet in the Xiwei Posthouse and invited Zhan Beilie to attend.

Leng Xia closed the invitation, stuffed it into Zhan Beilie's hands, and sneered, "I won't join in the fun. If you don't attend alone, how can you give him a chance?"

Zhan Beilie held the invitation card and meditated. The Five Kingdoms Ceremony lasted for seven days, and it is still the third day. This Murong Zhe is really lingering. There was a real and fake princess last night. Today, he will participate in the Five Kingdoms Ceremony. What kind of banquet is going to be held in the posthouse at night, and what is it that makes him so impatient.

In the evening, Zhan Beilie changed into a black brocade robe, and walked towards the Xiwei Posthouse while turning his head three times a step at a time. The lingering gaze at Leng Xia made her roll her eyes twice.

Xiwei post house.

Zhan Beilie was led inward by the servant who welcomed the guests, and when he reached the entrance of the banquet hall, the coldness in his eagle eyes spread rapidly, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a cold arc, what a banquet, he was the only one !

In the huge hall, there are smoky green gauze curtains and crystal clear bead curtains hanging everywhere. With the breeze, the bead curtains jingle gracefully, the gauze flutters and flutters, and the rich fragrance permeates the hall, full of charming and ambiguous flavors.

A huge red sandalwood round table is placed in the center, with three seats closely next to each other. This is the arrangement only used for family banquets.

On one of the seats, Murong Zhe was wearing a dark blue luxurious brocade robe, with a dignified appearance and an extraordinary heroic spirit.

His phoenix eyes, which were somewhat similar to Leng Xia's, flashed, and then he smiled and cupped his hands towards Zhan Beilie, and greeted: "I didn't expect that Lord Lie came so early, and Zhe didn't go out to greet him. It's really a sin."

Zhan Beilie walked to the center of the hall, looked around, and said sarcastically, "I didn't expect that there were only three people in this banquet."

"Of course, this banquet is specially set up for the Lie Wang and the imperial sister..." Murong Zhe opened the seat in the center and made a gesture of "please". While speaking, he looked towards a screen at the back of the hall.

Behind the huge sixteen-panel landscape screen, one hand parted the long hanging veil, and the beautiful girl stepped out slowly, her upper body was only wearing a thin gauze tube top that dragged the floor, and her long skirt followed her. Walking like a cloud.

The waterfall-like black hair flowed down her shoulders, half covering her hazy whiteness, her head was slightly lowered, a row of fine-toothed teeth bit her lower lip lightly, a faint blush rose on her cheeks, and she looked The shyness of beauty without knowing it is sultry.

(End of this chapter)

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