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Chapter two hundred and sixty-fifth, the sword is drawn

Wei Yuan stopped and did not continue to attack the empress. Instead, he smiled and asked with a change of tone, "By the way, there is one thing I'm very curious about. I wonder if Miss Dongfang can solve my doubts?"

Dongfang Su chuckled, "Young Master Jiang is so enchanting, and you actually need me, a little girl, to solve your doubts. It's really strange."

Wei Yuan grinned, and didn't mind, and said directly, "I'm very curious, why did you appear in the territory of Haoguo as the emperor of Chu?"

Hearing this question, Dongfang Su seemed to be stunned for a moment, then his cheeks turned slightly red. Without answering, he asked, "You are from Haoguo, so you should know Wei Yuan, the leader of the world's sword."

As soon as these words were said, let alone Wei Yuan, Qu Ruoruo, who had been eating pastries around him, was stunned. The two of them looked at each other with confusion.

"What do you ask about this?"

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

The next sentence from Dongfang Su almost made Qu Rururuo choke to death with a bite of pastry.

"He is my husband!"

"puff!"

Wei Yuan sprayed out a mouthful of tea. If Dongfang Su hadn't been hiding quickly, he would have been covered in all.

The Luohua Pavilion was so quiet that it was terrifying, and then Qu Ruoruo's roar came.

"You fart! Wei Yuan was not married at all, so how could it be your husband!"

While speaking, Qu Ruoruo also glared at Wei Yuan, as if confirming.

Wei Yuan also nodded, "Miss Dongfang is wrong, right? Although Wei Yuan has a marriage contract, he is indeed not married."

"No mistake, I must marry him. I am the emperor of Chu. I use a country as a dowry. I believe that he will not disagree with any woman in the world who has such a heroic spirit."

Dongfang Su took a deep breath and then he spoke up as if he was worried.

"Use a country as a dowry?"

Wei Yuan immediately smiled and looked at Dongfang Su with contempt, "Is this Chu State still your Dongfang Su?"

"yes!"

Qu Ruoruo suddenly raised his voice, "You are a puppet emperor, you are not worthy of him. Besides, he has already had a marriage contract and will get married soon. What's the turn of you to marry me!"

Hearing this, Wei Yuan nodded, turned his head to look at Qu Ruoruo, and smiled, "You and her smiled fifty steps and one hundred steps, they are the same."

Qu Ruoruo sat down angrily, picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into her mouth, chewing it hard.

Dongfang Su was a little confused. She didn't understand what Wei Yuan meant, but she still said firmly, "No matter whether he has a marriage contract or not, I will marry him, even if it is a marriage between the two countries."

"wishful thinking!"

Wei Yuan shook his head helplessly, then stood up and looked at the bright moonlight in the sky, "Okay, let alone these things are gone, the curtain is about to open, and the good show is about to begin, we can't miss it."

The Golden Light Pavilion was supposed to be a lively and jubilant banquet, but this time it was a bit surprisingly quiet. A table several feet long was filled with various delicacies. On both sides of the table were the two largest forces of the Chu State.

On the right are people from the Palace of Light, and the throne in gorgeous clothes is sitting upright in the center.

On the left is the sticky rod in the capital city. The eunuch Lu Qiu sat in the opposite seat of the throne like a meat mountain, with a pure smile on his face grinding from the officialdom.

No one moved his chopsticks. Although Lu Qiu is in power now, a eunuch can't become an emperor after all. Even if Dongfang Su is undermined, he is still the empress of Chu. The open etiquette still needs to be taken into account. Dongfang Su cannot, and the banquet cannot begin.

"Your Majesty is here!"

There was a loud shout outside the door, and then Dongfang Su finally walked into the Golden Light Pavilion under the gaze of everyone.

Everyone stood up together and bowed respectfully to Dongfangsu, "Welcome Your Majesty."

Wei Yuan did not follow him. After all, even those heads in the Palace of Light could not be seen. If the identity was exposed, with the hatred of Allah towards him, I would probably have to pull him as a cushion under the rush of the wall.

Dongfang Su walked to the main seat without expression and sat down, and said indifferently, "Sit down."

Everyone sat down and the maid poured wine, but before the glass could be lifted, Lu Qiu spoke and shocked the four seats.

"Does the Palace of Light really have a connection with the demons? If so, I'm afraid this sect of the ages will be burned to death."

As soon as these words came out, the entire Golden Light Pavilion fell into silence again, and the needles could be heard. Except for the still calm face of the god and Lu Qiu, even Dongfang Su was so arrogant that he dared not breathe.

"I wonder if Manager Lu Da thinks the rumors are true?"

Allah narrowed his eyes and showed a meaningful smile.

Lu Qiu raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Allah continued, "I have no choice but to cause any crime to be accused of. In this world of Chu, isn't it that what you Lu Qiu said?"

This sentence is not concealed. Isn’t it just accusing Lu Qiu, the eunuch, who uses the emperor to command the princes? I am afraid that in the entire Chu State, the only general who holds a tiger talisman and is busy with war, is the only one who dares to speak out.

As soon as these words were said, the entire Golden Light Pavilion was filled with murderous intent. Both forces that were not inclined to see each other were waiting for an opportunity to move and stared at them, which made Dongfangsu, who was sitting in the main position, the weakest.

Lu Qiu didn't seem to mind the heart-stricken words of the God's throne. He chuckled, "The God's throne is indeed worthy of being a God's throne. You see it more clearly than ordinary people. But today I really say that you are a rebellious in the Palace of Light and are incompatible with the demon clan, what should you do?"

The throne, who had been taken over by the demon clan, showed a sarcastic smile, "I just don't know if General Manager Lu Da has the capital to say this."

"capital?

I think I still have it!”

Lu Qiu laughed, and as his smile appeared, two figures of a white-faced young man and a flower-haired old eunuch walked into the Golden Light Pavilion.

The moment these two men walked into the gate, the two heads sitting beside Allah suddenly stood up and stared at the two figures with sharp contrasting contrasting shapes as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Fatty Lu, are you planning to tear your face?"

Allah narrowed his eyes and spoke arrogantly.

"There is no face between the sticky rod and your Palace of Light, so how can I tell you torn apart? I'm summoning you into the palace today to kill you!"

Lu Qiu sneered and spoke.

As soon as he finished speaking, a little eunuch supported the eunuch who was more than 300 pounds and walked towards the inner hall.

Although Lu Qiu is of high position and powerful, his realm is only pure. If he stays here, he may not be able to stop the random attack of the divine throne.

Dongfang Su had already quietly stood up and left while Wen Qiu and Xiao Guizi walked into the Golden Light Pavilion. No one would care about her, the emperor who should be the most concerned about. Moreover, what she had to do today was not just destroying the Palace of Light, but also taking advantage of this rare opportunity to reduce Lu Qiu's power.
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