Lu Weiyan was hoarse for a moment, swallowed deeply, and then gradually made a sound.

"Mian Su is serious about marrying, why does Your Majesty pretend to be ignorant?" Lu Weiyan opened his mouth before thinking about what to say. "Mian Su is willing to take the blood jade of the South Guangdong country as his quest, hoping to get married with Your Majesty."

Mian Su is the word Lu Weiyan.

In such an occasion, I am afraid that the words to call myself are made with some sincerity.

But this kind of thing is funny. It is the first time that a prince of a country asks for marriage to the emperor of another country.

Let’s not talk about who marrying and who marrying, but in terms of marriage, Lu Weiyan is not worthy of Wen Wenlan anyway.

The Southern Dynasty is now growing and growing, and the country is in full swing. However, civil strife in South Guangdong is frequent and the situation is turbulent. I don’t know where the courage to marry South Guangdong is from.

Lu Weiyan held the blood jade in both hands, and raised his head slightly in eagerness to look up Wen Wenlan who was above him.

"I... cough cough..." After waiting for a long time to reply, Lu Weiyan spoke again, and in an instant, his throat was like a needle prick. He clenched the blood jade in one hand and covered his neck with the other and blushed his face. It took him a long time to calm down his severe cough.

Lu Weiyan's servant rushed forward and supported Lu Weiyan with all his might. There were noisy discussions in the viewing pavilion.

"Your Highness Nanyue is uncomfortable and talks nonsense. Let's take him back to rest first. Thank you for your hard work." Wen Wenlan and Buyu exchanged their eyes.

He nodded silently and greeted the two eunuchs and sent Lu Weiyan back.

"It makes you laugh." Wen Wenlan cleared his throat and let go of the silver chopsticks pressed under his palm. "The banquet continues, and the dance starts."

Wen Wenlan just took the little episode in the viewing pavilion as a joke and didn't take it seriously. She cared very much about why Lu Weiyan suddenly extinguished it.

Wen Wenlan glanced at Wushui with his eyes on his face. He shook his head and turned his head to look at Zhou Mohuai for inquisitiveness, but saw him leisurely picking up the wine glass to "taste the wine".

I think this is the case. Wen Wenlan straightened his body and bent his mouth couldn't help but bent.

From what happened just now, Lu Weiyan covered the front of his neck, which happened to be where his throat was. He should have been attacked halfway through his speech.

The attack object is very small, and there are many small objects that can be used here, so I can't find it out for the time being.

The person who can attack Lu Weiyan should be right in front of him, that is, Wen Wenlan's side.

There were only five people in front of Lu Weiyan. Except for Chongjia, the rest were all martial. Apart from Wen Wenlan himself, there were only three people left.

After asking, he didn't speak, but he didn't move. Guan Yu couldn't do anything without profit. Although it was not ruled out that he wanted to provoke the relationship between the two countries, the harm Lu Weiyan suffered was not fatal, and he was just unable to speak for a while.

In the end, only Zhou Mohuai was left.

It seems that some people can't listen and can't help but act.

It seems that he still remembers what she said to him before, and he was wronged and went back to revenge.

Wen Wenlan quietly threw a gentle smile to Zhou Mohuai. Zhou Mohuai pretended not to see it, but suddenly choked and coughed by the water and betrayed his acting skills.

"It seems that God is not optimistic about this marriage." Guanjing Pavilion was still in a daze, and Sun Chijian spoke again, "It's a coincidence that the prince of Nanyue suddenly couldn't speak."

The first sentence at the end of silence is often easily accepted by those who hear it. Although this is the Southern Dynasty palace, most of them are Wen Wenlan's own people.

But there are Zhang Yuanli, Fan Kong and others, and it is enough for them to hear it.

Sun Chijian's mouth can always provoke the things that are about to be extinguished again and then lead them in another direction.

"Prince of the Northern Dynasty, what do you mean?" Wen Wenlan no longer concealed his displeasure. His indifferent face was obviously angry, "Do you suspect it was my attack?"

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