The stranger took a few steps in the hall and turned around and looked at Yan Beicheng, "By the way, I think I'd better handle the martial arts thing myself. ”

Yanbeicheng sword brow, not yet said, saw her again: “This was meant for me, nature is for me, naturally it is not convenient for you to help me handle it, rest assured, I can handle it. ”

The appearance of strange flowers is also clear in the heart of Yanbeicheng. She is not a weak woman who needs to be dealt with by others for everything. Yea, he is not asking, "Okay, but if there is anything you can't deal with, just come to me. ”

……

Although Yan Xuan is ill, Zhao Wei and others have come a long way. This dinner should be set up in any case. As for the reception feast, you can wait for Yan Xuan Xuan's body to be well, and hold a festival.

After all, Yanbeicheng is famous for its "dude's brother”. Naturally, this dinner is also organized by the wind and water. There is no shortage of good wine dishes, Inge Swallow Dance. The owners of the house, as well as some officials of Yuzhou, came to the banquet. Even Pinkie, who has just been banished, was dressed as a flower branch to come to the banquet.

Such a banquet was boring to the stranger, but in her capacity, she had to get dressed up and sat down beside Yanbei City in an auspicious manner, occasionally inserting two words.

Yanbeicheng is holding a glass of wine, with Zhao Weiqu hanging out.

Pinkie had not seen Yan Beicheng for a long time. At this moment, she looked at Gao Gao sitting on the top of Yan Beicheng. Though she had no half feelings for him in her heart, she thought of the riches she wanted in her heart. She lifted her hand to manage her forehead and walked forward with her wine glass and walked with her waist, "Your Highness. ”

With a soft voice in his ear, Yan Beicheng's heart became a little bored, but he turned his head with a smile.

Pinkie took a few more steps forward with her glass in her arms and glanced at the strange flowers beside Yan Beicheng. “Your Majesty, the concubine has failed to serve you well these days. I feel uneasy in my heart and I want to make a toast to you. I hope the king must drink this glass. Otherwise, the concubine's heart will not be at peace. ”

The flower on the stranger only did not see normal, turned his head and whispered to Qin Ya about what he was commanding.

Yanbeicheng seemed to have no idea Pinkie's careful thoughts. Her lips were smiling. She pinched the wine candle in front of her. “Since I love my concubine with such thoughts, this king naturally cannot help the good woman. ”

Speaking, he leaned back and drank all the wine in the glass.

Pinkie was delighted, and she raised her hand to cover her sleeve and drank a glass of the middle wine.

Yanbeicheng drank a glass of liquor and poured it over Ali with a smile. There was definitely no drip left in the glass.

Pinkie saw that she had more nerve when she passed the wine to the maiden behind her, and walked to the side of Yanbeicheng with her skirt, “Your Highness, let the concubine serve you. ”

Zhao Wei Tung sat down in the lower part of the book and couldn't help laughing. He concealed the colour of thought in his eyes. He said: "Your Highness is blessed. The concubines in the palace are like clouds. Each of them is such a blessing. In this remote place, it is a fairy couple's day. ”

The words in the front are hardly enviable words, but the words in the back mean something else.

In the heart of Yanbeicheng, it was as if he didn't understand it. He smiled humbly: "Where? ”

As soon as the voice fell, he saw a man dressed as a small paperman rushing in, “Your Highness, just outside the city has just come to spy news. Bandits all over Yuzhou are now becoming more and more rampant. A group of bandits have even robbed a village in broad daylight. The moon seems to have received wind. The situation in the vicinity of the two countries has begun to get worse. ”