Chapter 315 (2/2)

He gently pulled Shen Xin's sleeve and comforted her with a voice that only she could hear clearly, ”sister Huang, it's better to forget it.”The dragon master made it clear that he didn't look up to the emperor's elder sister. If the emperor's elder sister continued to pester her, she would only continue to be humiliated. She was the Tianxin Princess respected by all the people in the Apocalypse empire. Why should she be so humble for a man.

If you make a joke, I'm afraid the Apocalypse empire will not be able to raise its head in the northern wilderness.

It's just a pity that Shen Xin doesn't bother to pay attention to his painstaking care. She only wants this man. She wants him like crazy. She has been thinking about him for so long. How can she still see other men?

If she can't get him, she would rather be lonely all her life; so for her own happiness, she will try her best to fight for it.

Shen Xin's eyes were sour, and she couldn't help floating a little mist. She swallowed her saliva and said with a cry in her voice, ”master long, Shen Xin just wants to know what kind of woman you like. Isn't that ok?”

A touch of disgust rose between long Zixuan's eyebrows. He couldn't figure out how this woman's face could be so thick. He had already expressed it very clearly. Why didn't she know interest?

”It's not your type anyway.”

Long Zixuan frowned and replied impatiently. He suddenly thought of something. The corners of his lips quickly hooked up. Then he reached out, grabbed Fengyu and pulled her into his arms.

Fengyu is watching a good play, and she feels like she's shaking. After she reacts, she's already sitting on longzixuan's leg, and her whole body is hugged tightly by him, as if it's going to be embedded in his arms.

She instantly silly eyes, aware of the stage hot looking at their eyes, she was angry to kill the heart have, this damned man, how in front of so many people in the face of her to make such an action?

Woo

Grandfather and uncle are still watching under the stage. She really wants to faint. What should I do? This damned man is so angry with her.

Seeing that long Zixuan held Feng Yu in his lap, all the people under the stage were shocked. Even their mouths were wide open, as if they could swallow an egg.

What do they see? Master long held Miss Yun San in his arms?

Oh, they're wrong. Master long and miss Yun San are masters and apprentices. How can they make such intimate moves?

Ministers reached out to rub their eyes, rubbed them hard and looked up again. The two people on the stage still kept that action, which means that they were not wrong.

”Well, I'm old, and I'm not strong enough to start dreaming at the palace banquet?”

Gray haired Prime Minister Ye looked at the Dragon Zixuan and Fengyu on the stage and pinched his thighs.

”Prime Minister Ye, why do you want to pinch your thighs when you are excited?”

The voice of his colleague, Taiwei Jiang, rang in his ear. Prime Minister ye turned to Taiwei Jiang and said with a smile, ”Taiwei Jiang, you've come to my dream, but what's the matter with me pinching my thigh?”

He wants to wake up. Now it's time for the Palace Banquet, he can't continue to dream. Otherwise, it's not good for the emperor to blame him. Don't think that his colleagues will be able to interfere in his business for decades. If they annoy him, they will turn over their faces.

Jiang Taiwei twisted his face and said in a gloomy voice, ”it's really none of my business for you to pinch your thighs, but you pinch my thighs.”

So, he had to take care of this old guy. He wanted to know if he was dreaming. He just pinched himself. Why did he pinch him? It hurt him so much. If the emperor and the Dragon Master were not sitting on the stage, he couldn't help crying out.

As soon as Prime Minister Ye looked back, he saw that his fingers were pinching Jiang Taiwei's thigh impolitely, wrinkling his official uniform.

he immediately turned a face, and embarrassed to take back his hand, and his fist reached his lips and gave a low cough. Only then did he say something sorry, ”no wonder it doesn't hurt. It was pinched on your leg.”

When it comes to the last sentence, his old face is wrinkled, and he looks obviously reluctant.

Jiang Taiwei snorted and ignored him. He has been working with this old fellow for decades. Is he such a mean person? If you are pinched, you will be pinched. How can you pinch it back? It's naive.

He doesn't want to do such boring things with him.

Two red clouds floated on Yunhong's face, and he reached out to cover his eyes. He gave a low cough and said, ”well, young people are so casual now. Zixuan boy and girl are not so unruly at ordinary times. Look at how they are now. Alas, I am blushed by them.”

With these words, he can't help stretching out his fingers that block his eyes, and peeping through the cracks of his fingers. Yun Zhanfeng is very helpless about his actions, and shakes his head with a smile. His father really doesn't know what to say.

”Grandfather, if you want to see it, just look at it aboveboard. Why do you want to be furtive?”