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Chapter 343:Imperial Wine at the Palace Banquet

Yun Ling is also about to be defeated by Uygur, where there are so many why, the words are so obvious, he still does not understand, really do not know whether he pretended.

"Why do you have to ask the bottom of the question, my girl does not like you, do not want to see you, please do not pester my girl, can't do it?" 」

Yun Ling felt that anyone who points the face will definitely retreat at this time, and even feel that the face can't hang up, but the little prince is really shameless to the extreme.

"No, she likes me, it doesn't matter to me, I like her, I want to be nice to her enough, I remember you in the original sentence called, sincere, stone for the opening, that's how my father married my mother, I know that you Han women are more reluctant, it doesn't matter, I can wait."

Yun Ling felt as if she had suffered an internal injury, and she was about to spit on blood.

"Little prince, this is not a matter of waiting, forget it, you love to wait, I can't say you."Yun Ling shook his head, driving people is certainly not good, since he is willing to sit there, then let him sit and wait.

Anyway, the girl had to eat and drink on the second floor, and the bed, and when she was tired, she could rest.

Yun Ling thought that Uygur would leave in a moment, but he did not expect that he was a dead-minded, and where he sat was noon.

If the white period does not come, I am afraid that I will wait until the afternoon.

The white period is still a white-clad white fan, the same dress for thousands of years, I don't know how someone likes white so much, and love to such a certain extent.

“The little prince!”The guys and the guys said hello to the white man.

The white-year period nodded, "Well, strange, I heard that you look at the Beijing Tower has been about to close down, there are no other guests for many days, only the group of beggars, I am here to ask Sangyan that girl, do you want to return the Wangjing Tower to me, let me run a good job."

Yun Ling spat out his tongue, “Little prince, is this a cool talk?”

“No, I came to see the joke!”White son said, "Hahaha, let the girl arrogant, think that you are very smart, look, just a few beggars, she has nothing to do."

He shook his head, "Little Prince, speak carefully."

White did not know how to write the word prudence, "how, your girl is not there?"Even if she was, I dared to say so, you see, when Wang Jinglou was in my hand, there were still many guests, and now ... there is only one left."

Uygur wanted to explain that he was not a guest, that he had come to give a gift to a mulberry, but when he saw the man in front of him so arrogant, he did not want to talk to him.

One is the uncle of the emperor, the prince, one is the little prince from the western region, these two people, she can't afford any of them.

“Little Prince, what have you done here?”I mean, if it’s okay, you go.

The white boy knew how unpopular he was here, but he was going to deliberately come to see the joke of mulberry, but unfortunately she was not there.

"I'll ask the situation, then the girl to deal with me is a set, how to deal with the Cheng family has no idea?"You’re not going to cry in bed right now, are you?”

Sang really wanted to go down from upstairs and scolded him, but the thought of the difficult ghost downstairs, or forget it, honestly when her shrinkback tortoise is good.

"Little prince, come out and get rid of it sooner or later, you say so, are you afraid that my daughter will deal with you?"Yun Ling shook his head, "You also said that my girl can deal with you a little way, think twice, be careful."

“Hahaha!”White season laugh, "Okay, well, no joke, the palace banquet, the original royal wine out of a little problem, now need a large number of wine into the palace, for your girl has not done business for a long time, I see in your family's part of the master, it is not easy to see death, this errand, your girl, pick up or not?" 」

Upstairs, Sangli couldn’t resist any longer and said loudly, “I’ll pick it up!”

The cloud, dare to panic just so far, has been exposed now.

Uygur saw Sanghu running down from the upstairs, happy in his heart, ready to talk, but unfortunately, Sangting went straight to the white man, thinking of Cheng Guang said, there is a backer, or a man behind her.

That's not what it is, is it?

“White, is what you say true?”

White nods, "But you don't be happy too early, the qualification of the royal wine is not casually on your turn, even if I recommend, it is better than wine, if your wine is not better than people's, then it will not have your share."

“Why is it moving so much this time?”

The white man said disapprovingly, "Well, it's not going to entertain the bastard from the West."

The white period rarely took care of the affairs of the court, he was happy to be a idle prince, so he did not understand the affairs of the court like Jiang Xing, and knew the identity of Uygur.

Even face to face, he did not know who Uygur was.

Uygur came up to him and asked, "Brother, the rotten boy in the western region you are talking about, it seems to be me."

“Oh, . . . you?”The white son looked at the eyes of the mulberry, and asked the cloud for proof, and the two of the servants nodded in unison.

This white period is a little embarrassing, want to say something, but do not know what to say.

“I have something else to say, see you next.”

After that, he ran away with smoke.

The mulberry and the cloud lily laughed, and the white son was really emerald this time.

Uygur did not care why Sanghu was in the Wangjing Tower, but did not want to cocoon.

He only cares about one question now, “Sanry, this man is the man you like to say in your mouth?”

“He?”Sanghu wanted to say no, but Uygur thought she was smiling so brightly, and she had appeared since this man, and it must have been so.

So he decided in his heart, "Santao, I want to compete with him."

“The competition?”

"Yes, I want to test with him, listen to his tone, he will appear at the palace banquet, then I will try with him, let you know that I am much better than him."

“This...” Sangli didn’t know how to answer.

“Don’t worry, I won’t lose him.”

Invisibly to the white period to attract an opponent, although mulberry a little too much, but even inexplicably feel happy.

"Well, you're better off than going."

Uygur smiled happily, "Sanhut, I will win."

"Well, believe me, come on."

Uygur felt that Sangting said this to himself, it shows that she wants to win, with her encouragement, he will never lose.

“Yes, I want to tell you about the family...”

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