Chapter 180 Master Has Something to Say to You

"Quick! Quickly invite people in!"

Emperor Ziyun hurriedly said that there were only a few people who possessed the Ziyun Golden Token.

Currently in the Ziyun Kingdom, apart from the peerless landlord, there is only the incomparably honorable Young Master Yun.

These two people are the emperor of his small country that he can't afford to offend, and he has no chance if he wants to flatter.

"Wait, I'll go meet you in person."

The emperor, who was still arrogant at first, now went to pick up a coachman with sincerity and fear.

His heart was full of anxiety, wondering if the hostess that the coachman spoke of was Feng Qianwei?

When he saw the expressionless chauffeur, he felt a "squeak" in his heart.

The aura of this coachman is stronger than that of his emperor. It reminded him of Young Master Yun, who he had seen once, and just a glance could make him feel the pressure of suffocation.

"You are?"

He asked a question, not sure who he was.

"Our master has something to tell you."

The eagle took out a silver feather-shaped messenger, pressed the emerald spirit stone in the middle, and a figure as cold as a snowy mountain appeared in front of him.

"Zihe has seen Young Master Yun!"

Zi He, the emperor of Ziyun Kingdom, had a humble look on his face, and he was even more in awe when he saw that the other party actually had such a magical transmitter.

He doesn't know where Yun Liangze is sacred, but he holds the most honorable identity token of the first-class empire, and it is only a matter of a sentence to remove him as an emperor of a small country, so he naturally has to be extra careful.

"I don't know what Young Master Yun ordered?"

"Feng Qianwei is my woman, no one in this world can bully her except me."

Yun Liangze's domineering words can also be felt through the messenger.

"If anyone dares to embarrass her, that's my enemy."

His cold eyes made Zihe's whole heart feel cold.

"Young Master Yun, don't worry, I will definitely not embarrass Miss Feng."

Zi He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and saw that the figure on the transmitter disappeared, his back was soaked wet.

If he had known that Feng Qianwei had been favored by Young Master Yun, how could he have the courage to touch her?

Thinking about what he said before, he regrets it so much now that he really wants to give himself a slap in the face.

Although he is the monarch of a country, the Ziyun Kingdom is too weak, and he can only play prestige in front of the subjects of the Ziyun Kingdom.

"It's getting late, I don't know my hostess, when can I go back?"

Eagle asked.

"She can come back anytime she wants, and I'll go in and invite her out."

Zi He hurriedly entered the imperial study room, and then, in the surprised eyes of the empress, Concubine Qi and others, said: "Miss Feng, it was actually a misunderstanding just now, it was me playing a joke with your brothers and sisters. You saved the two princes. life, this is a great achievement.”

Hearing his sudden change of words, Feng Qianwei and Feng Jiumu were both contemptuous. They were still so abhorrent just now, but now they change their faces faster than turning over a book.

"Your Majesty, absolutely! They..."

Master Wu wanted to stop it, but was severely reprimanded.

"When I speak, it's your turn to interrupt? You are here to sow discord, or else I wouldn't have misunderstood their siblings. Come on, put Wu Shi in jail."

Zihe thought about what happened tonight, someone would always take the blame. Wushi's black leopard was dead, so he would have no use value, so he used him to quell the anger of the Feng family brothers and sisters.

"You villain! This old man has protected you for so many years, yet you treat me like this..."

Wu Shi shouted in anger and was dragged down by the guards.

Feng Qianwei watched this farce, and she knew that the result of the change was because of Yun Liangze.

She was in the imperial study, and she could still hear the movement outside.

Hearing what he said at the time, she felt a faint strange feeling in her heart.

[Singer's hands and feet were swollen so badly, yesterday her hands were so swollen that she couldn't type, and it hurt to hold them.

I have a better hand today, and I insist on writing the update.

The baby in Ge'er's womb is now thirty-seven weeks in two days. When she is about to give birth, Ge'er's body will become more and more uncomfortable.

If your body can't handle it, you need to ask everyone for a month-long vacation. 】