Chapter 13: Frightened

What did he do to you just now?

Jiang Fuyuan looked at Yan Luan who had been squatting on the ground for a long time, and was still a little scared. She was coming just now. She happened to see Yan Jing pressing Yan Luan. She made a sound nervous. Yan Jing looked at her when she left. The murderous aura with a gentle smile made her scared her legs still feel weak now.

Yan Luan covered her white little face and squatted on the grass full of cherry blossom petals, saying in a muffled voice: He, he... touched my butt!Woo woo...

On the left buttocks, even though there are several layers of skirts and shirts, there is still the strength of the man kneading. This is definitely not something that the brother can do!

So perverted!However, it is worthwhile to see such a handsome man after living for so many years, tsk!

Jiang Fuyuan also squatted down and rubbed Yan Luan's somewhat fluffy bun, feeling sad for her.

She understood more than anyone else that a man like Yan Jing would dominate the world sooner or later, but the woman he liked would be fine following him. If he had a stubborn temper like Yan Luan, he would probably suffer some trouble.

Okay, stop crying. It seems that he has been coveting his sister for a long time, so be careful.

I didn't cry, I was just scared by him and felt that he was quite terrible.When Yan Luan thought of the look of Yan Jing looking at her just now, it was a passionate paranoia without any concealment, and her scalp became numb.

These two brothers are better than the other.

When I came here just now, I saw the emperor. Although he was not as beautiful as your elder brother, he was also a good handsome man. He was a little younger and seemed to be sick and had a bad face.

Jiang Fuyuan recalled the quick glance just now. Although the young man wearing a red dragon robe was weak, he was rare handsome and handsome. Standing among the many children of aristocratic families, his royal demeanor was completely shocked.

It was the breeze that passed by, and with a scent of flowers dissipated the turbid air that Yan Luan exhaled. She patted Jiang Fuyuan who was immersed in her dream, and her beautiful black eyes were full of regrets and said: Don’t think about it, he is a famous puppet short-lived emperor, and he can’t survive eighteen.

What did you say?I don't believe it!I don't care, I want to be the queen anyway.

Seeing her firm attitude, Yan Luan didn't say much. She knew Jiang Fuyuan's character and was very popular in three minutes. She probably thought that after meeting other handsome men, she would have to marry him.

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The state banquet was held in front of Fengtian Hall. Men and women did not have their seats, and they sat in different positions according to their official ranks and titles. On the tenth jade platform are the queen mother's phoenix throne and dragon throne. The left prime minister's throne is set on the lower two steps, the right one is the Huaiyin marquis' marquis' stele, and the lower two steps are the duke's marquis, and so on, there are more than a thousand people.

Yan Luan was brought to the table by Princess Yongkang. At that time, Yan Rong, the Marquis of Huaiyin, was already there. From a distance, he saw him kneeling in a straight posture, drinking the strong wine in his glass without saying a word. Occasionally, a minister toast, and he returned with a smile.

The princess is here.

The lights were bright, and Yan Luan saw his father's appearance clearly. No wonder Princess Yongkang chose him as her son-in-law. Although she was middle-aged, she was not less handsome and elegant. 50% of Yan Jing followed his father's elegance.

Thank you for your hard work this time.

Yan Rong stood up and helped Princess Yongkang to the table. His every move was cautious, and he kept smiling on his lips. He talked to Princess Yongkang. After a while, he turned sideways and looked at Yan Luan who was close to his mother.

I haven’t seen Luan’er for half a year, and the girl doesn’t know her father anymore?Come here quickly and let the father see.

Yan Luan just knelt down and the nanny took care of her skirt. After Yan Rong called her, she had to get up and walk over. She had heard that Yan Rong loved her, the legitimate daughter.

Perhaps because of his years of martial arts practice, Yan Rong's palms were particularly rough and calloused. He pulled Yan Luan and rubbed his daughter's head in a doting way, then took out a small brocade box from his arms.

This is what my father saw when he marched to Pingwu. Do I like it if my son sees it?

Yan Luan was still a little uncomfortable with such strong fatherly love. She stared at Yan Rong's expectant gaze and slowly opened the brocade box. She found that there was a peach blossom hairpin inside. The high-quality white jade carvings were exquisitely carved, and the peach blossoms clustered on the head of the hairpin were as if they were alive. After careful look, there were still expensive rubies embedded in the stamens, which were extremely dazzling.

it's beautiful.She praised her sincerely.

When she raised her beautiful eyes with a little smile, she realized that Princess Yongkang was also looking at their father and daughter. Perhaps Yan Luan was happy and moved by Chunhua's pretty appearance and was deeply moved by her. She turned her head to Yan Rong.

The prince consort is intent.

It is rare that Princess Yongkang is so kind, Yan Rong was a little flattered and said: It’s good that Luaner is happy, why should the princess say this?

Yan Luan sat back to his seat with the gift, and found that Yan Tao had come over at some point. After asking his parents for An, he sat down at Yan Luan's lower head. Looking at the seat that was specially vacant in the middle, Yan Luan suddenly felt something was wrong.

As expected, it was left to Yan Jing!

He came a little late, and followed the imperial guards. After the ministers stood up and saluted, he sent Emperor Ling to the imperial throne and turned to the seat of the Huaiyin Marquis Mansion. Among the thousands of lights, he was holding the jade folding fan in his hand and gracefully, and he was as beautiful as the gods of the Nine Heavens. All the men present sighed.

Yan Luan was also confused by his beauty, but he quickly realized. Compared to the dullness of Yan Tao when he was greeting him, Yan Jing only called his mother, and Princess Yongkang shed tears. Fortunately, she was comforted by Yan Rong beside her and instructed her eldest son to attend the banquet, which shows her closeness and distantness to her two sons.

Yan Jing's seat was between Yan Luan and Yan Tao. When she walked behind Yan Luan with heavy steps, she subconsciously stiffened her back. In order to hide her nervousness, she hurriedly picked up the jade cup on the lacquer wood table and sucked a small mouthful of nectar.

The eldest brother returns triumphantly, and I will do it first.

Yan Tao drank the strong wine in his hand expressionlessly. Yan Jing, who was kneeling down elegantly, smiled gently with his sexy thin lips, picked up the wine cup and toasted it back, and said calmly: You are polite, I haven't seen you for a long time, how can you get a leg injury better?

Nothing is wrong.

A drop of wine was put back on the table, and the palace maid serving the side hurriedly held the wine glass and filled it. Yan Luan's beautiful eyes changed suddenly as the palace maid with wide clothes retreated!

In full view of everyone, her left hand, which she placed under the table, was actually held by Yan Jing. Unprepared, her tight and gorgeous Qiong's face turned white in an instant.

Nowadays, the wide-sleeved robe and the tassel towel are popular. The two of them have their hands covered by their sleeves, and they are completely different.But only Yan Luan knew that Yan Jing's big palm made her hurt.

His palms that hold the sword for many years are much better than his father. His slender fingers are warm and hot, and they are tightly wrapped around Yan Luan's green and tender horns, without giving her the possibility of breaking free. Yan Luan was so angry that she stared at him with wide eyes and looked at him hatefully.

Yan Jingqingyun smiled faintly, then turned his head and talked to Yan Tao. He held Yan Luan's fingertips in his palms, and rubbed her palms from time to time.

Yan Luan's little face was as bright as snow. She couldn't break free several times. Her cheeks were so annoyed that she flushed, but she didn't dare to force her too much, for fear of attracting Princess Yongkang's attention beside her. Fortunately, there was already a lot of music, dancing, and singing in front of the palace.

The first person to discover the abnormality was Yan Tao. When he was Jing Yan Jing's second glass of wine, his eyes swept over the sleeves of the two of them. Looking at Yan Luan's angry and dared not speak out, he snorted coldly while holding the wine cup.