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Jing Fu Palace ? ? The emperor of Chenguo Country, Dong Fang Yan, sat at the head of the table, leisurely sipping tea. After drinking for a while, he put down the multicolored tea cup in his hand and leisurely looked at Feng Xue Han as he said, "I have waited here for the Duke of Qin to speak for a while." With that, he turned to the maid beside him and said, "Go make some tea for the Duke of Qin!"

"Yes sir!"

With a clear understanding in his heart, he remained calm. His clear and cold voice was like raindrops, dripping into people's hearts as his incomparably pleasant voice resounded lightly in the hall, "I encountered many obstacles on the way here, so I've wasted my time. I hope Emperor Chen Huidi doesn't mind."

Although the words were full of apology, there was not a single trace of guilt in Feng Xue Han's voice. The muscles on ChenHui Di's face twitched uncontrollably a few times. Although he was furious, he still maintained the posture of an emperor on the surface. Thinking of this, he relaxed his body and leaned against the couch. With the corner of his eyes slightly raised, he smiled and said, "Of course I don't mind being a widow. I have long heard of the Duke of Qin's great reputation in Chenguo."

From the corner of his eyes, he saw that there were more and more guards being sent over from Jing Fu Palace. The corner of his mouth raised into a sneer and he picked up the steaming tea party from the tea table. He took a light sip and put it back, saying faintly, "It really is good tea!"

He didn't expect that after waiting for so long, the other party would already say, "It really is good tea." Taking a deep breath, a ray of light flashed across Dongfang Yan's dark eyes. He seemed to be indifferent as he said, "Could it be that the Duke of Qin doesn't know the reason why the widowers called you here?"

Feng Xue Han, who hadn't even looked at the other party for a long time, finally reacted. He slowly looked at Dongfang Yan, and then said in an incredibly calm voice, "Forgive this duke's stupidity, this king really doesn't know what is going on! Please give me a few pointers, your majesty. "

If Feng Xue Han was stupid, then there was no one in this world who was smart. Since Emperor Dongfang Yan could not refute him even though he was angry enough, he could only swallow his anger. Since he knew Feng Xue Han wanted to fight Taiji and could consume energy, Chenguo could not afford to waste it.

Feng Xue Han, who was sitting below, could naturally feel the change in the other party's aura. He sneered in his heart, but his expression remained calm and composed. It was just as Dongfang Yan thought; he could indeed afford to waste time.

Dongfang Yan had no choice but to put down his old face and said, "Since that's the case, why don't you say it out loud." Looking at Feng Xue Han who was still unmoved by his emotions, Dongfang Yan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "I hope the Duke of Qin can cancel today's bet."

Finally getting to the point, Feng Xue Han sneered in his heart and then said lightly, "This duke doesn't understand what Chenguo means. This bet has nothing to do with me, and the person Chenguo is looking for shouldn't be me."

Dongfang Yan was furious and said, "Yun Weiyang is the Duke of Qin's wife. If the Duke of Qin is willing to step in, then I believe this matter can definitely be resolved."

As he said that, a cold glint flashed past Feng Xue Han's eyes that no one would ever be able to see. He would never be able to forget Yun Weiyang's dying breath and all of this was because of the Chenchen Empire. Since they had given up on today's bet, it was simply wishful thinking!

"This king and Yun Weiyang are not married yet, so I have no right to make decisions for others." Feng Xue Han said coldly.

After all, Dongfang Yan was the emperor of a country. When had he ever been humiliated like this? His face darkened as he said unhappily, "It seems that the Duke of Qin is determined to make trouble for our Chenguo."

"You're wrong!" Feng Xue Han glanced at Dongfang Yan, whose face was a bit dark, and said lightly: "This matter really has nothing to do with this duke. The person the Chenguo is looking for should not be this prince, but my fianc?e instead."

If finding Yun Weiyang had any use, I would have already gone to look for him. Although Dongfang Yan thought this way, he did not say it out loud, "Does the Duke of Qin not consider it? "Don't be too formal, just give each other a way out. If the Duke of Qin agrees, then he can make the conditions."

Hearing this, a hint of impatience flashed through Feng Xue Han's sparkling phoenix eyes. He casually said, "Any conditions?"

Dongfang Yan already knew that Feng Xue Han was not someone to be trifled with, and he had no choice but to bite the bullet. As long as he could save the face of Chenguo, as long as Feng Xue Han's offer was not too bad, he would agree with him. Thinking of this, he calmed down and said, "As long as it is within the capabilities of an oligarch, it is fine."

Feng Xue Han raised his sword-like eyebrows and said lightly: "If this king wants the throne of the Chenguo ?" He looked at Eastern Yan slowly as he spoke, a pair of sparkling phoenix eyes brimming with mockery, "Will His Majesty agree as well?"

Pow!

Dong Fang Yan was so angry that he slapped his palm on the Red Wood Grapevine Table beside him. He also stood up with his eyes opened wide, his two short beards stretched out straight, showing that he was furious. He pointed a trembling finger at Feng Xue Han, angry to the point that he couldn't speak for a long time.

After a while, Dongfang Yan calmed down and sat back on his couch. He said in a low voice, "Is the Duke of Qin joking with the widows?"

Feng Xue Han's cold eyes stared straight at Dongfang Yan, and he coldly said: "This duke never jokes."

"No, but I can!" This time, Dongfang Yan rejected her without even thinking.

The smile on his face became wider and wider, as if he was mocking Dongfang Yan as if he was farting. The smile on the corner of his mouth grew wider and wider, as if the petals of his flower had reached the pinnacle, but the smile was extremely resplendent. "If that's the case, then there's no need for this king to believe your promise."

Dongfang Yan's face alternated between green and red, and in the end, his face became as red as a palette. If it wasn't for the fact that he had something to ask of others right now, he could have just pushed Feng Xue Han out to cut him off with his arrogant attitude, suppressing the anger in his chest. He said, "Can we change the conditions?"

Hearing this, Feng Xue Han lightly said: "Your country's integrity is really hard to convince.".

"Does the Duke of Qin want to reconsider?" Dongfang Yan narrowed his eyes and asked.

Right at this moment, a guard jogged in. Dongfang Yan knew that something big had happened just by looking at the guard's appearance. His expression changed slightly as he beckoned for the guard to come over.

The guard glanced at Feng Xue Han, then went up and whispered into Dongfang Yan's ear.

The more Dongfang Yan heard, the angrier he became. In the end, Dongfang Yan calmed down and waved his hands to signal for the guard to go down. Then, he looked at Feng Xue Han and said in a deep voice, "Duke of Qin, isn't this a bit too much?"

Seemingly knowing what the other party was talking about, Feng Xue Han's handsome face that was like a carving of a sword became completely calm. He said in a light tone: "Just exchanging courtesies."

A cold light flashed in Dongfang Yan's eyes as he said, "It seems that I shouldn't have invited the Duke of Qin here today."

Feng Xue Han stood up from his chair, his snow-white long robe faintly fluttering in the wind. It was as if his entire person was dancing on that piece of whiteness, and the scene was so beautiful that no one dared to look directly at him. A cold voice calmly sounded, "Since that's the case, then this prince will take his leave."

Dongfang Yan picked up the teacup, which no longer had any heat, and took a sip. Then, he casually said, "Does the Duke of Qin think that being alone is something that you can walk away with?"

Feng Xue Han stopped, there was no surprise on his face. His starry almond-like phoenix eyes stared coldly at Dongfang Yan, he was silent for a moment, his lips were slightly raised, and he said with a light tone mixed with ridicule: "So this is the Hongmen Family Banquet!"

Dongfang Yan slowly placed the tea cup on the table, then slowly looked at Feng Xue Han and gloomily said, "To tell you the truth, I didn't plan to let you go since I invited you here." With that, he shook his head and shouted, "Come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of black clothed men instantly appeared in the corner of Jing Fu Palace. They were clean and nimble as they surrounded Feng Xue Han with long swords in their hands. The eerie sword light reflected over, causing one's eyes to hurt.

Feng Xue Han didn't even look at the black-clothed man in front of him, as if he had already predicted that the other party would make such a move. In fact, long before he had come here, Feng Xue Han had already received this news, and the reason why he was here, was to attract the other party's attention.

At the same time, Dongfang Yan also received the news. He heard that Yun Weiyang and the others were trapped in the clothing store, and squinted their eyes into slits, unable to even close their mouths. Wiping their palms, he joyfully said: "This is great, this is great, the heavens are helping me!" As he said that, he looked at Feng Xue Han, and said excitedly: "Feng Xue Han, the oligarch tells you, Yun Weiyang's life is for the taking. Just now, the oligarch gave you a chance, but it is you who does not want it.

In fact, he did not blame Dongfang Yan for being too excited. It was a rare opportunity to trap the main character of the Duke of Qin's residence, Yun Weiyang and the rest were surrounded, while Feng Xue Han was also surrounded by his men, unable to escape. As long as he could eliminate Feng Xue Han, this troublesome person, then Nan Chao would not be far from destruction.

Following his actions, the people sent by Dongfang Yan immediately tensed up, afraid that Feng Xue Han would slip away. One must know that Feng Xue Han was a person who brought along too much pressure, and even though Feng Xue Han knew that he was at a disadvantage, they were still afraid, and the fear came from the bottom of their hearts, as if a cold chill floated out from the depths of hell.