Descent of the Phoenix: 13 Years Old Princess Consort

Chapter 581: Great Danger at the State Banquet 11

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Great Danger at the State Banquet [11]

When Yelu Ji heard how blunt Liu Yue had spoken, he was ashamed into anger. His face darkened and with a wave of his hand, he shouted loudly, “You people from the Central Plains can argue eloquently. I can’t win against you in regards to talking. However, I have already determined that our Yelu family’s country cannot be given to an outsider.

If you step down by yourself, this prince will give you a good horse and carriage. I’ll give you as much grain and gold as you can carry. However, if you don’t know what’s good for you, then don’t blame this prince for carrying this evil reputation for the sake of Bei Mu’s stability.”

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As soon as he finished speaking, the palace maids and guards, who were pouring wine and water, appeared from the shadows.

They have bow and arrows in their hand as they unsheathed their sharp swords.

In an instant, the entire Chen Lan Hall was completely surrounded by a ferocious killing intent.

Yelu Hong retreated quickly, preparing to enter the protective circle. He had witnessed Liu Yue’s power before.

Some of the officials in the hall couldn’t help but wrinkle their brows when they saw this. Their faces showed how unsatisfied they are.

Their Bei Mu is a righteous, open-minded, and honest. It’s not a place where the people are greedy and always scheming for riches. This action of his had humiliated Bei Mu greatly.

“Older sister.” Yelu Hong watched the scene unfold with wide eyes. He turned his hand around and grabbed tightly onto Liu Yue’s hand.

Liu Yue turned around and smiled at Yelu Hong, “Don’t be afraid.”

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Before she could finish her sentence, Ouyang Yu Fei, who was standing right in front of Liu Yue and was quite close to Yelu Hong, his figure suddenly flickered.

Yelu Ji only felt that the white figure with specks of red suddenly flashed before his eyes. Before he could react, a hand was already pressed on his shoulder. Ouyang Yu Fei’s lazy words resounded in his ears, “Some words, it’s best if you sit down and say them.”

After he finished speaking, he lifted up Yelu Ji, who was taller than him, as if he was carrying a broken sack. He lightly walked towards the place where Yelu Ji was originally sitting.

With a flick of his wrist, Yelu Ji and Ouyang Yu Fei sat side by side on Yelu Ji’s original seat. Ouyang Yu Fei smiled as he poured himself a cup of wine and leisurely drank it.

On the other hand, Yelu Ji found that he couldn’t move at all. He was completely in Ouyang Yu Fei’s hands. His face immediately turned green.

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