Chapter 1738: Calm and Collected

t now that I think about it carefully, this might just be the calm before the storm. After all, there are still many things we haven't figured out, and some people are still scheming in the shadows, u...Feng Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, chuckled softly, and with a nonchalant flick of his wrist, spoke in measured tones:

"Listen here, Laozi... to be honest, there are a lot of people in this world, but I've never heard anyone dare to call themselves those two words in front of me."

"After that, a chill ran down Feng Ming's eyes. "Master Han," he said, his voice laced with ice. "It seems your courage has grown over the past few days. You dare to do anything, don't you"

Feng Ming's statement, "I dare to do anything," was loaded with meaning. Han Yun immediately understood what he meant.

Isn't this obvious Isn't it a sarcasm towards him for daring to cooperate with Mo Yunjing in staging this play

Thinking about this play, Han Yun was indeed guilty.

At this time, his eyes dodged a bit, and he coughed awkwardly twice. The tone of his voice wasn't as aggressive when he spoke, "I heard they say you were waiting for me to drink with you"

After saying that, he took two steps back and pretended not to see the meal and wine already set out on the table, continuing:

"I'm actually hungry too, where's the food And the wine"

He immediately changed the subject, and Feng Ming's lips curled into a cryptic, shallow smile. "This seat still prefers to hear Lord Han call himself 'Laozi'."

When Feng Ming said this, she deliberately emphasized the last two words.

His words instantly made Han Yun's face a little embarrassed, and he couldn't help but cough lightly twice, "I was just in a hurry just now, Phoenix Valley Master, please don't tease me."

"..."

The two disciples of the Qingyun Pavilion guarding the courtyard looked at each other in surprise.

To be honest, after years of serving their master, this was the first time they had ever seen him looking so embarrassed.

It's a bit novel.

I couldn't help but chuckle a little.

When has their master ever been afraid of others escort the Princess of Beijang into the palace, but the Fourth Prince...Everyone's gaze subconsciously fell on Mo Yunze. Although Mo Yunze was so angry that he was about to smoke out of his seven ori...