Reborn Spoiled Ming Wangfei

The sound of silkbamboo continues to be heard, the seats are staggered, the words are joyful and mellow. However, the bright eye can see that everyone is bored tightly, but they are cold with each other, and the song and dance rise flat, but it is the most common thing in the palace, which is just annoying.

“This battle is a great victory. The Six Kings, the Pluto and General Lan, can't fail!” The Emperor Feng Xuan raised a golden yellow glass and looked with satisfaction at His Royal Highness the Six Princes Pluto and Blue Jianjun.

Wind Wing Xuan and Blue Jianjun rose, and Wing Xuan drank the wine in the glass without any emotion. Lan Jianjun, on the other hand, respectfully picked up the glass and bowed his body for a drink.

“If you do not dare to succeed, this time you will be victorious, thanks to the courage of the Pluto!” Blue Jianjun gave a gift, he was a generous man, this time he could win the return, it is indeed the work of the Pluto, without Pluto's plan, it may be difficult for him to win.

“Ha ha, so Xuan is so good, it's my son!” The emperor Feng Xuan smiled happily, whoever it was, was happy to be praised for his son.

“However, General Lan doesn't have to be modest. I hear that General Lan's son is also a teenage hero. Who is General Lan's son?” Emperor Feng Xuan asked that he was satisfied with the Blue Family as Emperor, loyal but not transcendent.

“Return to the Emperor. Yes!” The blue ink string rises to salute, and the gentle sunshine does not appear to be the same as the heroic image of the enemy on the battlefield.

“Nice!” The emperor took a look at the blue ink string. "General Blue, you have a good son. Surely the tiger father has no dog!” Apparently, the emperor is satisfied with the blue ink strings.

“The Emperor is ridiculous! A man deserves to serve his country!” The Blue Jianjun said with integrity.

“Ah, the warriors have fought well and have long faced me as a kingdom of wind! Reward!” Emperor Fengxuan was obviously happy to hear the words of the Blue Construction Army.

“Thank the Emperor!” The gentlemen attending the banquet said in unison with Wind Wing Xuan, but the difference was that the gentlemen knelt down to thank the Emperor, and Wing Xuan just stood up.

Blue Phantom listened to the dialogue between the monarchs and had a preliminary concept for his so-called father. Lan Jianjun should be a straight man, not greedy for praise, more to care for the general from the good general, but also just a good general.

Lan Jianjun thanked Eun and then sat down, but his eyes looked at the blue phantom sitting next to his father-in-law. He saw that his daughter had never looked at his father. At this time, Lan Jianjun felt that his heart was dripping blood. When he realized that his mistake was trying to recover, his daughter had gone further and further.

“Congratulations to the father on his victory and his daughter misses him all these years." Lanya jumped to the advantage to reveal a good daughter. Aunt Ann looked at the older daughter with admiration.

“Hmm!" Blue Jianjun glanced at his eldest daughter and saw no father's affection for a daughter.

Lanya's face changed a little, but her hands under the table were strangled by Aunt An. Lenya knew that her mother was letting herself control her emotions, that she was her father, and that if she wanted to marry the king, she must have her father's consent.

“Father, why are the three sisters sitting next to He Taifu, or let the daughter pull the three sisters over, she is our daughter in Blue House”, Lanya did a good job of the image of the good sister, but the meaning of the words is blue phantom ignorance, obviously the three miss in Blue House knocked him out, this is beating the face of Blue Construction Army.

Lan Yade is certain that her father will be angry or angry. At least, she will be more and more dissatisfied with Blue Phantom. But Lan Yade looked at her father and disappointed herself. After disappointment, she was extremely jealous. Since she was a child, her father did not listen to their three brothers. Regardless of what they did correctly, how could her father be so biased?

When Lan Jianjun heard Lan Ya's words, the first reaction was to think that his daughter didn't even want to sit beside herself. I'm afraid that her father was not worthy of being a father at all. Sadly, he really did.

Si Wang Feng Xia Qi looked at the obviously wrong brother, and he knew exactly what kind of brother he was, for this kind of banquet usually just show up and leave. But today my brother isn't just sitting here for so long, he's obviously in a good mood. You know, usually this icy little brother of his looks deep, the exact opposite of today!

Feng Xiaqi swept along his brother's gaze, but this is the look, which shook Feng Xiaqi. Sitting next to Ho Taifu, a younger woman, in the hall, illuminated by night pearls and lights, revealed an extinct figure. Although her face could not be clearly seen, her skin like ice jade appeared more distracted under the moon. One pair of eyes was more devastating than the stars in heaven. Her eyelashes like a puffa half-covered, long ink hair hanging down to her waist, as if falling into a dusty elf, so beautiful, so unreal.

As a monarch, Xiaqi has seen countless beautiful women, but none of them have left a deep mark in her heart, even if she can't see her face clearly, but with one pair of eyes and this elegant temperament, no one can compare.

“What's the dude looking at?” Feng Fengxuan looked at the astonishment in his brother's eyes and was instantly dissatisfied, as if something that belonged to his beloved had been bewitched. The man is his brother-in-law, and he has the urge to kill.

Feng Xiaqi retracted her eyes and looked at her brother's already dark face, as well as the air conditioning against her. He coughed uncomfortably, he was never amazed at any woman, but today he watched a girl who wasn't even a woman, and he was caught by his own brother, and his indifference should also look at this little girl, what is this called!

Feng Xiaqi wanted to say that there are few women in the world, but she was still a little scared to look at herself to kill. This brother was very good to herself, but he didn't love power, but let herself compete for that seat, he didn't love it, he yearned for the miracles of the river and the lake, but being in this position means death!

“Nothing to look at!” Feng Xia Qi opened her eyes and said nonsense.

“Really? The eyes of the brothers are not good. Let the dark one practice with the brothers tonight!” Wind Wing Xuan does not poke through his own brother's lies, but uses direct means.

A dark and sympathetic glance at Xiaqi, Fourth Prince, who do you think you have to look at the little girl? Great, piss off the master.

“Ah Xuan, the Emperor is in good health, don't need it!” Feng Xiaqi looked at the darkness behind him and let him practice his hand, he would surely fail, then he would be beaten, then he would be all sore. His kung fu is actually good, but he can't compare to the dark side. Although my brother is kind enough to avoid practicing kung fu, please don't use this way, it's obvious that this is naked retaliation, okay?

“Let the two of us go together!” Wind Wing Xuan didn't seem to see his royal brother's twitchy mouth and tasted the wine in his hands in the shadows.

Feng Xiaqi stopped bargaining, otherwise he knew the consequences would be worse. He was so sad to have such a brother.