Chapter 250 My Man Is So Cute (2)
The old King Khan was about to get up, with the woman's wanton smile on his head: "The King Khan is old, why do you have to do such a big gift, to break your old bones, this princess will be guilty."

The Turkic king slipped and fell into the mud again.

Hey, old bones!

The Turkic king wiped his face, raised his head, and instantly turned pale: "Tatli!"

Thousands of city residents stared at the mask with green face and fangs, and the woman under the mask raised her lips and said with a smile: "The tart is underground."

Suddenly the gasp drowned out the sound of the wind.

That day, Tarli walked out of Lanyue Tower wearing the mask of green face and fangs. Since Tarili is dead, then...

The Turkic Khan turned pale with shock: "Are you Lan Yue?"

Old and cunning fox!Rong Qiannian smiled, and said in a playful tone, "You have a good waist, but your ears don't work well." Pointing to herself: "Me?" Then pointing to the man next to her, "His princess."

The Turkic king was silent, feeling chills in his heart, and saw the woman lifted up her long cloak, stepped out of the carriage, and raised her voice a few times: "Princess Feng Qingyi."

Word by word around the city wall, blowing the lingering sound.

In just a few words, the eyes of King Feng Qingshen were frozen all over the city. This woman was declaring her sovereignty.

Xiao Chen smiled lightly, his woman... His eyes were deeply fixed on the woman in the wind and snow, she smiled, she bent her eyebrows, and she looked at the whole city arrogantly: "When I went to the battle, my princess said, When this princess kills him, she will take off the blue-faced fangs and celebrate with the people."

What a crazy woman!

Standing in the white snow, she wears a bright red cloak, her face under the hood is slightly pale, her thin lips are slightly red, and she reaches out to remove the mask of fangs.

Under the mask is an extremely beautiful daughter's face, with exquisite facial features, but such a handsome face can't hide her heroic spirit, her brows and eyes are freehand, not a daughter's posture, but rather unruly.

This woman was born, so she was not a lady, she was a woman who galloped on the battlefield, and a woman who stood shoulder to shoulder with King Feng Qingshen.In the eyes, there is the confidence and courage to look down on the world.Opening his lips, the words penetrated the Turkic city: "Princess Fengqing died hereby issued an edict that Turkic has been attached to Fengqing since today, and is a citizen of the Celestial Dynasty. Fengqing protects it, guards it, and treats it as a colleague. Free from Turkic tribute for three years."

After the words fell, there was no sound for a moment, the wind blew away the woman's hood, and her long hair fluttered.

After a while, someone shouted, "Long live the princess!"

Immediately, echoes overwhelmed the sky.

"Long live the princess!"

"..."

The cheers lingered in the city, snowflakes flew from the hands of the common people, and the woman, in the middle of the crowd, was laughing and laughing.

This woman bought the hearts of tens of millions of Turks with a piece of imperial edict. She knows how to attack tricks, and even more so.

The old Khan raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him. From now on, he, Turkic, will be her world, and it has nothing to do with Fengqing, nor with the dead king.

Smiling, Rong Qiannian joked: "King Khan's people are really enthusiastic. This princess is flattered, flattered."

"My concubine praises you." In the icy and snowy world, King Khan was sweating all over.

Only then did Rong Qiannian nod in satisfaction, winked at her man, turned around, and winked at thousands of Turkic people, smiling brightly: "You're welcome."

Xiao Shengjun's face sank slightly, he stretched out his hand, hugged the woman who was about to blow a kiss into his arms, and jumped up.

When the wind picked up, the curtain of the carriage dropped, and the woman disappeared in a panic.

Damn, is this light work?so used?
Everyone was dumbfounded, and they heard the woman in the carriage shout: "Master, Mr., let's fly again."

Everyone was dumbfounded again, staring at the carriage. Tsing Yi Chu Lin and others who were driving the carriage silently lowered their heads: "I can't see me, I can't see me...

On the smooth gravel road, the carriage jolted and twisted because someone inside twisted and twisted, trying to 'fly'.

Xiao Chen had no choice but to caress her waist: "Sit down."

Rong Qiannian sat down obediently, um, sat directly on Xiao Shen's lap, hooked his neck, and asked, "Yiyao, am I too prodigal?"

Three years of taxes, that's real money, someone's heart is starting to hurt right now.

Xiao Chen flicked the girl's frown: "It's just as long as you like it."

Rong Qiannian's face collapsed: "But I regret it." Clutching his tender heart, "Three years, my little coffers."

Xiao Chen chuckled, held the frowning woman in his arms and kissed deeply, and then, someone was elated.

The carriage swaggered through the city all the way, entered the Turkic palace, got out of the carriage, and a certain person swaggered through the city again, hugging his man, blowing kisses and winking everywhere, in that posture, he wished everyone would pounce on him and pat his shoulders, and said with tears streaming down his face: This is my man, handsome.

In this regard, a certain prince kept pursing his lips.

Isn't it?It's a high-profile moth.

On the front foot, the dead princess had just slipped past the dead prince, and on the back foot, the palace ladies in groups of three or four were restless.

"Why does this princess look so familiar?"

That bewitching eyes, that unrestrained back, that smirking mouth...that seductive appearance!

"Does it look like the one in Lanyue Tower?"

"Yes, yes, the dead princess really looks like Young Master Moon Lane." The girl who spoke looked drunk, with an obsessive look on her face, "Although I just glanced at it from a distance, I can't forget Young Master Lan Yue's eyes, hooked Humans."

Speaking of the one in Lanyue Building, that is a peach blossom in the cold winter months. Count it in detail, one or two, and they are blooming.

A girl with peach blossom eyes: "Yes, yes, Master Moon Lane has only entered the palace for a few days, and those girls who serve are all as if they have lost their minds."

It seems that this girl is also lost in her appearance.

The second girl scrambled, and smiled foolishly: "I also heard that Mr. Zhang Lin, whose eyeballs were gouged out by Mr. Lanyue, still called Mr. Ninth when he was unconscious."

The third girl's face was flushed red, and her eyes were charming: "Of course, it is rumored in the palace that Mr. Yue is charming. Look at the queen, look at the girl named Linxi, all of them have been seduced, so let's go!" Even..." the girl covered her mouth with a smile, "Even the guards outside Lanyue Building always see through their eyes when they patrol."

Yo, that's called a man and woman killing each other.

The fourth girl lamented: "Everyone is possessed by demons."

One, two, three or four, in front of me, there are four, possessed by a demon.

"Hey, that's really a disaster." The girls all sighed, "It's a pity that a beauty is always a disaster."

Listen to this tone, it is a pity, it is a pain.

Scourge, scourge.

One, two, three, four girls, you broke your mouth all the way, and then you walked away.

(End of this chapter)

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