Chapter 278: Jealous, more than one or two

Chapter 278: Jealous, More Than One or Two
At this time, everyone who came with him had already seen the scene in the box.
Nanling King!
Although it is rare to see them, they are all mixed with each other, and they have all seen the royal children.
In particular, people like Qi, who are so angry in the field, can't forget it once they have met.
That is the regent king of the entire Nanling State in the palm of his hand!
Left-handed and Fu Yuxian were among the crowd. She and Feng Moyun were in-laws and cousins. Because of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the group met together to enjoy the lantern festival, and she also felt relieved.
Unexpectedly, I will encounter Feng Qingbai here.
I still met him with Liu Yusheng alone!
Moreover, she actually saw Feng Qingbai personally serving dishes for Liu Yusheng!
Under the sleeves of Jinyi, the ten fingers almost pierced the palm!
Left-handed jealousy got red eyes!
Even if she and him are impossible, but Feng Qingbai, how can she look at such a lowly woman!
Liu Yusheng, why did she!
Everyone in central Beijing said that Nanling Wangfeng's green cypress is not close to being female. Since adulthood, how many people have been thinking of the position of Princess Nanling, and no one has ever succeeded.
Fengqingbaiqingjun is gentle and gentle, and it is smooth and not sharp to treat people. It seems peaceful, but it is actually very difficult to access.
He has never looked at any woman and looks good-looking, or even seen any woman more than once!
In the family, how many women have racked their brains in order to capture the eyes of King Nanling!
So noble, so powerful, how could a man like a peasant girl!
How could he treat Liu Yusheng ...
Fu Yuxian stood next to the left hand, and looked at her response completely.
Fortunately, the grandeur of the government has fallen to the point of being jealous of a small county master and jealous of a peasant girl.
In the same way, jealousy is mixed with Liu Yusheng.
If a man like King Nanling doesn't want it, he can't afford it if he wants it.
Some people are born with that kind of luck.
The whole capital, more than one or two envious of Liu Yusheng.
Pulling back his thoughts, Feng Moyun bowed to the court, and there was no response in the box.
Feng Moyun did not dare to look up.
The emperor's ancestral concubine still had to avoid its sharp edge before the king of Nanling. As for his father, the seven kings, he had no say in front of the king of Nanling.
What if he is just an emperor grandson who is still far away from imperial power?
The atmosphere was weird.
The man in the room was like a group of people who did not see the door, and he gave himself a round of dishes for himself, so he put down the chopsticks and turned his head to look at them.
The eyes were deep and dark, dark, and there seemed to be no end.
As soon as he met the man's eyes, the crowd at the door was immediately at a loss, and they all bowed their heads to dare not meet.
Can't guess the mind of Nanling King.
And the man just didn't speak, and the momentum emanating from his body had already shook everyone's legs.
The first man who knocked at the door was soaked in sweat and sweat, and his face was pale.
The space was silent for a time.
Feng Moyun also has cold sweat on his forehead. His uncle is most unpredictable.
But he still knew where the crux of the incident was. His mind turned and he kicked him on the leg of the blue robe, forcing him to kneel.
"Dare to be brazen in front of my uncle, who will give you the courage! Hurry up and ask for forgiveness, or you will be at your own risk!" Feng Moyun gritted his teeth.
The dad in the blue robe dare to argue, and immediately begged for mercy.
He raised his hand and hit his mouth, daring not to stay, and the sound of a crackle echoed in the door of the box.
Everyone was embarrassed to speak out.
The surrounding boxes also died together, as if empty. There was so much movement outside, and the box didn't have a good sound insulation, and what happened to other boxes close to you could hear clearly.
No one stepped out of the box to probe, but no one dared to make a little noise again.
The young son outside called the uncle, but everyone in the circle of wealthy people can immediately guess without looking, which one is the "uncle" who can have this kind of aura.
The blue robe boy's cheeks had become red and swollen, and the man still didn't speak.
Then you can't stop.
Sitting next to the man, Liu Yusheng watched the crowd while eating and looking at the door. They were all aristocratic sons and daughters, including two familiar faces.
Turn left and Fu Yuxian.
The two looked less friendly at her.
After only glancing at Liu Yusheng, he looked away when they were air.
When looking up at Liu Yusheng, Fu Yuxian opened her mouth and wanted to say hello to her. She might be able to please her in front of King Nanling. Unexpectedly, the woman looked like she didn't know her. This made Fu Yuxian blush, and she couldn't say anything she wanted to say.
After slowly chopping the ribs in his mouth and spitting out the bones, Liu Yusheng pulled the hand of Feng Qingbai, saying, "Wind Qingbai, uncomfortable."
She knew that Feng Qingbai hadn't spoken because she was waiting for her to speak.
She was startled at the moment at the door.
The man was helping her out, and she spoke before he could let go.
Holding the woman's hand back, Feng Qingbai looked at Feng Moyun, her thin lips opened slightly, "Go."
From the beginning to the end, no other eyes were given to others.
It was the blue robe boy who slammed his own face, and in his eyes, he could not see.
"Thank you Uncle Huang a lot! Thank you Miss for your plea! We leave immediately."
After receiving the pardon, Feng Moyun hurriedly pulled up the blue robe boy, left quickly after bowing, and looked at Liu Yusheng before he left.
At that glance, Feng Qingbai's eyes were cold, but Feng Moyun had turned and never saw it.
As soon as these people left, the shopkeeper immediately stepped forward to recognize each other and closed the door of the box room.
I don't dare to show my pleasure.
Those brothers are arrogant because of their identity. He can't afford to offend, but someone can fix it.
That picture just lasted for a long time.
Because of this change, he lost his face, and Feng Moyun and his party still had no thoughts about eating. They left after leaving the restaurant.
Weizuo stood at the door of the restaurant for a long time, but he didn't know what he was thinking, but he was absent-minded.
Fu Yuxian's eyes rolled around, "Ms. Zuo, are you going back to your house or keep strolling? Although the previous incident was disappointing, it wasn't caused by us. What should we do to be dragged and swept away? It happens once a year. It's a pity not to stroll around. "
Turning his head left, he glanced at the glorious lights, and slowly said, "I shouldn't sweep my interest, just go shopping."
Said to be shopping, the two walked into the Chuanliu crowd, but they always walked near the Qianjia Restaurant and never went far.
(End of this chapter)