I really don't want to lose the country

"I don't believe in other people's rumors, but I was still attacked. If I believed it, I might not. Master Lan, tell me, should I believe it?"

I tried to throw the question back, but there was no door.

Now that I've made the move, I'll continue obediently.

Really difficult.

Now it's difficult.

Lan Dong pondered for a while, and then said: "Since Your Highness believes in us, please continue to believe. I, Xiaolongmen, have never thought of betraying Da Zhou, nor have I ever thought of murdering Your Highness. I am willing to assist you from today on." Your Highness, follow His Highness' orders."

what?

Everyone in Xiaolongmen almost stood up.

Thought I heard it wrong.

Everyone was astonished.

The boss took the wrong medicine.

Do you want to support Ye Qing?

Nine sons win the heir apparent, and there is no winner yet, and there is no real candidate.

This is standing in line.

Even if you want to choose a side, you can change someone. Why choose Ye Qing, a butcher.

He is the archenemy of our six factions.

"Hahahaha, Sect Master Lan is serious. I will believe you, and I will always trust you, otherwise I would not go up the mountain, let alone drink your wine, right?" Ye Qing raised his glass to Lan Dong and said:

"Come on! Master Lan, for today's trust, we drank this cup. In the future, we must trust each other even more, and together we drank this cup for the prosperity of Daqiang and the prosperity of Xiaolongmen!"

Now that the decision has been made, Lan Dong is no longer pretentious after saying such a thing, and raised his glass in response: "It's Your Highness, Your Highness has orders, how dare you refuse to obey!"

After talking, it is also a full drink.

Everyone is happy, or it is called a strong smile.

Seeing the two foxes, one big and one small, reach a unity, Bu Xiaofan felt even more emotional.

This guy Ye Qing managed Xiaolongmen with ease.

One of the six factions was won over.

This guy is so good at everything.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have helped him.

Seeing him smiling so treacherously made me feel a little uncomfortable.

Bu Xiaofan got angry and poured herself a glass of wine.

Then I learned to take a sip of dry drink, but I spit it out after drinking half of it.

Sticking out his tongue, smelling of alcohol, fanning the wind with his right hand.

The mouth, tongue, and throat were all acrid, and she was about to choke and cry.

The wine was not good at all.

A group of liars, where is the wine, what is the wine.

Everyone who drank so refreshingly was all liars.

The originally good atmosphere was interrupted by Bu Xiaofan.

All eyes are cast over.

This girl is stupid again.

This is the third time you have sprayed, can you be more serious.

If it weren't for your beauty, I really want to reprimand you.

When Ye Qing saw the wine poured down from Bu Xiaofan's wine glass, what did he immediately understand?

The little girl can't drink alcohol, maybe it's her first time drinking.

You must know that the wine that Xiaolongmen entertained him today is the heroic spirit from Xiaoyao Mansion.

Xiaolongmen stocked up a lot.

Ye Qing swept the food table with his right hand, and moved to Bu Xiaofan's side.

Then he broke open the orange in his hand, peeled off a piece and handed it over: "Eat it, you will feel better!"

Text Chapter 400 Sweet and Sour

Bu Xiaofan was taken aback!

what's the situation!

What are you doing with an orange?

"Hurry up, you don't need to pay for eating sour and sweet!" Ye Qing cast a look that could not be rejected, extremely domineering.

But these words immediately amused Bu Xiaochu.

Even other people are also sighing for it.

Bu Xiaochu reached out to take it, and obediently put it into his mouth.

Bite down lightly, and the plump orange juice fills the mouth.

Sure enough, the spiciness was reduced by half.

This made Bu Xiaofan's purple eyes shine.

After swallowing, the esophagus became much more comfortable.

Ye Qing broke off another piece, and Bu Xiaofan took it and put it in his mouth.

While staring at Ye Qing, he chewed slowly.

Until one orange is eaten.