Phoenix Against the World

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Chapter 824: Things are not human [12]

Only the snoring of the ear, gently echoing.

He subconsciously lifted his head and looked at the dark night, but found that there was no moon tonight, not even the stars.

Slightly stunned, the snoring sounds so moving, every tone is like a spring flowing in the heart, warm, painful wounds, suddenly being caressed, the feeling of pain is gradually decreasing.

wonderful! This kind of song is really wonderful!

The last tail slowly drifted to the distant night sky, and the woman’s song was a tribute to the wind and wings.

The wind flew the glass and left the throne, slowly walking towards the woman, reaching out to her, holding her waist and holding her up.

"Name." The low-pitched male voice screamed in her ear, and her face was intoxicating blush.

"Little girl Wei Weiran."

Suddenly, it is indeed a beautiful name, worthy of her peerless beauty.

"What is the song you are blowing?"

"Back, the song is called "Leaving People""

"Who is the composer?"

"After returning, it is a little girl, and her talents are shallow, so that she can laugh."

"You are nonsense!" Wei Weiran just finished, there was a fierce voice loudly refuting. ,

The wind and the wing of the wing flashed an unpleasant color on the face, and the person in the shadow behind him immediately came out.

"You are nonsense!" But the man who spoke was not afraid at all. Instead, he stood up boldly and walked out of the banquet. The tall figure stood up straight and looked at Wei Weiran without humble. "The song is not yours at all." It is not called "Leaving People"!"

Wei Xiaoran was shocked, and he leaned back in the arms of the wind, and said softly: "The slaves have no nonsense, this song is indeed a slave."

"Impossible!" Yu Wenxi immediately retorted loudly.

"Yu Wen adults." The wind and the wing did not speak slowly. "You said that the composer is not her, who is that?"

"Yes," Yu Wenzhao saw his face and couldn't say it. Can he say in public that the composer of this piece is not someone else, is it yours?

This is a joke! No one would believe at all, even if he didn’t know that he made this piece, how could he know?

"Chen is absolutely not lying, the composer is really not her, and the jade, not her! Where did you get it?" Yu Wen looked at Wei Weiran with compelling eyes.

Wei Yuran immediately hugged his hands and said: "Yu Yu is the slave mother's mother to the slave family. Does the adult suspect that the slave is stolen?"

Seeing her eyes flushed and stunned, the minister had stood up in the banquet: "Yu Wenda, how can you be so stunned?"

"I didn't marry her! This woman is the daughter of Wei Wuchen, the general of the East National Congress. Not long ago, she danced in the royal palace. It is the person of the power king. I don't think everyone will forget it! Today she comes. Here, who knows what kind of plan she is in her heart!"

Yu Wenzhao immediately said Wei Ruran’s identity. Many of the ministers in the banquet had been to the royal palace last time. They were deeply impressed by this glamorous beauty. They just didn’t know that she turned out to be the East. Wei Wuchen's daughter!

In order to protect themselves, those ministers would not dare to speak.

Yu Wenyi turned to look at Wei Xiaoran and sneered: "Say! What do you want to do?"