Chapter 715: During the dinner, the competition is opposite!

Tianmen Guanzhan Station, said to be a station, built like the Emperor’s palace, hovering the entire street, huge and majestic, Qilian City was in Zhou Sheng Assassination, after the whereabouts of the whereabouts, he moved into the station. This time he banqueted the squadron and Yan Ruiru. Their place is also here. Yan Yirui, who jumped off the carriage first, turned back and took his son to catch Ling Jingxuan. The husband and wife respectively took the children. hand.
"drink."
In the next second, when the tiger brother jumped out of the carriage, many people were shocked. They couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. The tiger’s Huang Chengcheng’s eyes were swept away, and this time there was no more tiger. Xiaoling, holding the child up, Ling Jingxuan bent over and held the small group on his back, and rolled to the side of them.
"After the Western Kings, the prince, Wang Hao, here, please, you have prepared a thin banquet for several VIPs."
A man of appearance came to them in front of them, and his eyes didn’t dare to glance at the mighty tiger brother. Others were similar to him. Some of them were small and even their legs were shaking. Yan Ruirui Ling Jingxuan did not want to To appease their meaning, they took the footsteps of the Thunder team, which was rolling with the tiger brother. Sikong 柽 Xue Wuyang 尉 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇.
Under the leadership of the eunuch, a group of people walked through the complex vestibule vestibule. After about ten minutes, they entered the front yard. In the main hall, they could see that they had already set up their seats. Qilian City was sitting there waiting for them, Yan Ruirui Ling Jingxuanfu exchanged a look, let the Thunder team stay at the door to stand by, only took the tiger brother and rolled in and went in.
"Western kingdom, queen, prince, king, and the second son of the late kingdom of the West, please sit down."
When they saw them coming in, Qilian City smiled and pointed to the seat next to him. There was no meaning to stand up. It was exactly the appearance of a strong master. Everywhere, he showed that he should not be superior. Yan Ruirui and others were all smiling and too lazy to talk to him. In this kind of nothingness, the children are seated, and the tigers are rolling at their feet.
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If Qilian City looks at the tiger brother and rolls in a thoughtful way, it always gives the sight of the haze to the body of Ling Jingxuan: "What do they need to eat? Let people prepare for them."
I haven't seen it for four years. The years have not left any traces on his body. If he wants to say something, he seems to be more beautiful than four years ago. Qilian’s eyes can’t help but turn soft. In the face of Yan’s face, he is almost greedy. Ling Jingxuan, although Ling Jingxuan almost killed him four years ago, his body will be done now because of him, but because of this, he is more persistent with him, and he wants to get him at all costs.
"That would bother the country to prepare some raw meat."
As if I didn't notice how hot his eyes were, Ling Jingxuan smiled lightly, calmly, emotionally, not because you like me, I have to respond, not to mention, he does not think that Qilian City likes him, he just because Less than he is perverted and stubborn, he wants to get him. Of course, there are many complicated factors such as deliberately stimulating his prince and his ability to look at him.
"According to Wang Hao's instructions."
Looking at him deeply, Qi Liancheng screamed coldly.
"Yes"
The eunuchs who waited on the side of the camp retired, and Qilian City was reluctant to remove his sight. Rao was the singer Xue Xueyang and Yu Chi Yu’s interest in Ling Jingxuan, let alone Yan Ruirui. He invited them to be guests, but now he forgot the identity of his master to greet them. Instead, he stared at his wife and daughter, and he was stripped of his appearance at any time. Yan’s sharp and angular face was too dark to be black again. If Ling Jingxuan’s hand was holding him firmly on the table, he would have been worried. Damn, he would have best prayed not to have a day in his hand. Otherwise, he would definitely be a thousand. .
"Hey, when can I eat, people are starving to death."
Just when they were deadlocked, a magnetic and guilty voice suddenly inserted between them, and everyone’s attention had to be transferred to him, only to see the small group’s mouth licking their faces. Unhappy, watching the food on the big table in front of them, they were holding each other motionless, and had already passed the meal time. He was so hungry that he couldn’t help it.
No one noticed that in the moment of seeing the appearance of the small corps, Qi Liancheng’s eyes quickly slid over a smoldering sinister sinister. He actually looked so similar to Ling Jingxuan, and he was undoubtedly reminding him that Ling Jingxuan was the king of others. This is also the point he is most reluctant to admit. One day, he wants Ling Jingxuan to be his emperor and to have children for him!
"When you are hungry, you can eat it. Don't you mind if the Dongguo nationals don't mind?"
Converging his eyes and revealing a touch of smiling smile, Ling Jingxuan faintly glanced at the city, automatically picked up the chopsticks and clipped some small dumplings to eat in his bowl, the small group was also welcome, he had learned how to use chopsticks. When I picked up the chopsticks, I screamed and saw the intimate interaction between the father and the son. Yan Ruirui’s face was finally better, and Xue Wuyang on the opposite side also showed a smile, but the city was full of sorrow.
"Thank you for a few faces to come to the appointment, and respect you!"
It seems that I finally remembered the identity of my master. Qilian City raised his glass and smiled, but his smile was sincere, and it is still open to question.
"The kingdom of the East is polite."
Sikong’s symbolic guest set, except for Ling Jingxuan’s father and son, all others raised their glasses and saw that he had no tendency to raise his glasses. Qilian’s city flashed a flash:
Wang Hao is not willing to drink a cup?
So disgusted with him? Thinking about this, Qi Liancheng's body is suddenly cold and infiltrating.
"Oh, the king of the country does not misunderstand, Ben is not good at drinking, drunk when he drinks, drunk and will drunk, it is rare for the king to invite everyone to come together, this Bun does not want to sweep everyone's interest."
Putting down the chopsticks and gently hooking the lips, Ling Jingxuan seems to be a fake saying, he just didn't want to drink with him. What happened? Anyway, he has already said that if he is drunk, he will drunk. If he is not afraid of death, he will not mind drinking. He will not be responsible for what happened.
"If you remember it well, at the state banquet of the Qing Dynasty, Wang Hao was drinking alcohol? If you don't see it for four years, will Wang Hao not drink?"
Retracting his hand and putting down the wine glass, Qi Liancheng firmly stared at him. Obviously he did not believe what he said. He did not forget that Ling Jingxuan was slippery. If not, he would not be attached to him for so many years.
"How can the Lord know that I was drinking wine, not something else?"
Ling Jingxuan’s unhurried counterattack did not put his doubts in his heart. Will he drink alcohol and shut his ass? Is he not willing to drink, he dares to force him to fail? This Qilian City is a funny thing, picking up on this kind of thing, as for? Or, after four years, he is not only physically, but his brain is shrinking? When was his poison so powerful?
"Oh, Wang Hao is still the same, and he asks you, but since you said that it won't be, it will not be the boss, the prince, the prince, and he will do it first."
It is estimated that Qilian City is a masochistic mad, Ling Jingxuan is more welcoming, but he is more happy, but this is not, actually laughed out, Sikong and his party said that they were extremely speechless, Yan Ruirui blackened his face and poured a cup in his mouth. If he can, he doesn't want to drink with him. Damn, he knew that he shouldn't come.
"The lord of the country is careful to find us together, not just want to drink a bar?"
At the same time as the wine glasses were put down, Yan Ruirui also spoke. Ling Jingxuan no longer took care of them. They concentrated on helping their family's snacks and food, and occasionally took a bite. They felt that the delicious ones were more to the small dumplings. The father and the son were like It’s the same as in my own home, as if I didn’t feel the tension at the scene.
"If you say that is the case?"
Two equally strong men are directly confronted, and the powerful atmosphere of Xuanyuan seems to be inexplicably sparkling. The atmosphere is even more tense and people can't help but suffocate. He is too happy to look at their fighting style, and he has no intention of intervening to ease the relief.
"The king can only say that the king of the country is too busy!"
The tiger cub is like a sharp blade to meet his cold eyes. Yan Rurui does not swear by the blunt words. If it is not a painful egg, who will be fine, specially sent people to send invitations? Still at such a sensitive moment.
"Compared with the Prince of the Skull, I am really too busy, and sometimes I am very annoyed, I hope I can be busy."
The meaning of the words in Qiliancheng’s words is even more obvious. When suppressing Yan Ruirui, I still don’t forget to fall into the Qing Dynasty. Although he said that it is also true, the East has been strong for many years, not only the Quartet’s small country, but also the most The northern barbarians of their headaches are all dogs of the East China, but those words that are deliberately said can hardly cover up the provocative elements. Yan Haorui’s deep black cockroaches quickly bring a hint of coldness and evil, and lead the wines that have been filled again. When I leaned up and drank, I sighed: "The king does not mind letting the Lord of the country be busy."
This is obviously a declaration of war to the East. Now everyone is at the border, and apart from fighting, what else can you do?
"Oh? It’s a long-awaited look. I’m afraid that the prince’s thunder will be a little rainy, and even if he can’t talk about it, he will shrink back.

A dangerous glimpse of the eyes, Qilian City quietly glanced at Ling Jingxuan, deliberately took the words to run on him, did not care when he did not see it, now see Ling Jingxuan again, he can't wait to put him under his wing, break His wings make him stay with him forever.
"Can you give me a sigh? I don't know the king, but it will definitely make you unforgettable!"
Yan Ruirui is also overbearing and unyielding. Under such circumstances, let him take a step back?
"That's really looking forward to it."
Seeing his arrogance, the smile on Qilian’s face is more and more brilliant. If Qingguo takes the initiative to fight, it is undoubtedly a good thing for them. It’s just a cold and thoughtful look at Ling Jingxuan. Should he stop it? According to the news he got, now he is the military division of the Qing army and millions of troops. With his savvy and wise, he should not let Yan Ruirui come to chaos, and Yan Ruirui has always listened to him and he has to think of a way.
"Uncle, do I have dirty things on my face? How have you been staring at you? Have you ever taught you, is it rude to stare at others?"
The little corps filled with almost the stomach suddenly wrinkled the small eyebrows and looked at Qilian City. The tender questioning was accompanied by a sharp roar. Yan Ruirui and others almost did not directly clap his hands, and Qilian City was immediately a brain. The black line of the child, the line of sight is a little unbelievable looking at the little face that is almost exactly the same as Ling Jingxuan. Is this a lesson for a milk doll?