I'm a killer. I'm stymied.

Chapter 27

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To be honest, if my wife hadn't asked me to marry you, I would have opposed it long ago! If I don't marry you, my wife will marry that scum, I can't bear it! So I suffer a little bit, don't you have any points in your heart

Nalan Feiye fell silent.

"Brother, he said, you'd be happy to marry me...I thought...I..." Nalan Feiye lowered his head, not knowing what to say, and said bitterly at the corner of his mouth.

"You can choose to reconcile now." Sun Daoyan said calmly, full of persuasion.

"I don't regret it." Nalan Feiye suddenly hooked his lips and said with a smile, his eyes were full of stubbornness.

Murong Feng held his forehead, his kidneys hurt in an instant, he thought he would succeed in persuading him to quit, but why is this guy so stubborn, he came here to be angry? Masochistic tendencies? Murong Feng couldn't understand it.

"The emperor asked us to enter the palace after breakfast." After a long time, Nalan Feiye said very flatly, his mood remained unchanged, as if he hadn't been hit just now.

It's so hard to deal with... As expected, she is shameless and invincible. Murong Feng couldn't help curling his lips.

"En." Sun Daoyan responded lightly, then put down his chopsticks leisurely, took a sip of water, and stopped eating. It seemed that he was full, but he really didn't eat much.

"Let's go." Sun Daoyan said indifferently, and the servant walked to his side with great interest, wanting to take the initiative to push the wheelchair.

"Let go, I'll do it." Nalan Feiye hastily stopped the servant, and a very skillful dodge took the first step to hold the wheelchair pushing stick. Sun Daoyan frowned slightly, thinking about something, but did not refuse.

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Murong Feng put all the meat left on the plate into his own bowl with a calm face, planning to eat it for them without wasting food.

"Sister Murong, your imperial brother, I want you to come along with me." Suddenly, Nalan Feiye turned his head and said to Murong Feng, the meaning in the words was unclear, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Murong Feng sighed helplessly, then put down his chopsticks with a look of reluctance, patted his buttocks and stood up, "Okay, let's go."

That dead emperor, what else does he want to do! Obviously she should have nothing to do today.

The three of them walked into the palace in a very awkward atmosphere. The emperor and the ambassador from the enemy country had already been waiting in the hall for a long time.

"Little sister, why did you come here without even changing your clothes?" The ambassador frowned slightly when he saw that Nalan Feiye was in a happy attire, feeling that something was wrong.

"It's okay, my husband didn't stay overnight last night. I was too sleepy and fell asleep directly. I forgot to change in the morning." Nalan Feiye smiled, and then hinted in a roundabout way.

Murong Feng instantly cursed in his heart, scheming.

This scheming guy, in a few words, told Sun Daoyan what happened last night in a vague way, and he really didn't have any good intentions.

"Oh?" The ambassador frowned for a moment, then looked at Murong Feng with a sarcasm.

"Aren't you going to explain something?"

"Oh? Me?" Murong Feng couldn't help laughing, shrugged and said, "What can I explain?"

"He, he didn't leave the house last night. He wasn't with my little sister. Naturally, he was with you." The ambassador curled his lips and touched his chin.

Murong Feng's face changed slightly, but then he returned instantly, "Joke, he wasn't with me last night, who knows where he went? It's not impossible to sleep alone."

Damn guy, dare to spy on the general's mansion. Sure enough, this guy came with bad intentions.

"I think my little sister should have looked for all the rooms." The ambassador smiled, "Except yours."

"You are very courageous, you dare to monitor the general's mansion." Sun Daoyan snorted coldly, and said extremely unhappy, he felt that his privacy had been greatly threatened.

"If I don't pay attention, who should bear the responsibility for you running away from marriage or something?" The ambassador smiled and said, "But I didn't expect that there is still your hand."

"Since she's married, you have no right to ask me how I deal with the inside." Sun Daoyan raised his head and said domineeringly.

"Brother-in-law, why are you just like this before I leave? If I leave, will my sister still be treated?" The ambassador snorted coldly and said politely.

"Brother-in-law, but you want to marry your younger sister." Sun Daoyan curled his lips and said, full of sarcasm, and turned back.

"Hehe, your wife agreed to this." The ambassador laughed and immediately led the battle to Murong Feng's side. "Ah... no, it should be said that your concubine agreed."

Murong Feng raised his eyebrows, the veins on his forehead were slightly bulging, his teeth were itchy and he wanted to punch someone.

"I agree." Murong Feng said coldly, "But I don't guarantee that your sister will be treated well." Murong Feng smiled with a pure and kind look on his face.

The emperor felt that the atmosphere was not right, and quickly cast a look at Murong Feng, trying to make her calm down. In his impression, Murong Feng was still his.

But Murong Feng just smiled at the emperor and didn't show any attitude, still looking aggressive.

"I think, for my sister's happiness, if you marry me, maybe you can solve the problem." The ambassador curled his lips and said jokingly in his eyes.

Murong Feng's face changed slightly, and he mocked, "Are you going to repent?"

This guy has a hole in his head, why is he always staring at himself! Is it possible that robbing other people's wives is very fulfilling? Oh, the kidney aching hobby.

"So what if you are, so what if you are not?" the ambassador said indifferently, "If you don't marry, then the two countries will go to war."

In an instant, the veins on Murong Feng's forehead popped up again, vaguely unable to suppress the prehistoric power in his body.

Threatening the old lady with war, the old lady has let you threaten once, will she capsize again in the gutter

"Ambassador, have you forgotten something?" Murong Feng suddenly chuckled, "Your country is the defeated country, and you should be the ones asking for peace?" Murong Feng said domineeringly, crossing his chest arrogantly. "Where do you have the guts to be so crazy?!"

"If you want to fight again? We have no problem here. Even if there are casualties, if you break through your border and enter your country, there will be more deaths in your country." Murong Feng said lightly.

"If we don't get along, we will expand the territory. We have the capital." Murong Feng said without saving the ambassador's face.

This guy is crazy to a certain level, he is too self-righteous, if he doesn't kill his prestige, he really regards himself as a character.

Not long after the great victory on the front line, the morale of our country was high. If it weren't for reducing casualties, Sun Daoyan would have fought for a few more months, killing it and destroying the country.