Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled: "It seems that they are very important friends." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"yes...... It's important, it's just that she doesn't know me as a friend. Feng Yan's gaze was a little misty, as if he had fallen into some kind of memory.

Seeing this, Shen Qiancheng raised his eyebrows helplessly, and couldn't help but start another topic.

"By the way, I wonder when the prince will leave for the Northern Desert?" In fact, Shen Qiancheng had already guessed the answer when he asked, if Feng Yan was really determined to take the throne of the Northern Desert, then the sooner he returned to the Northern Desert, the better.

Sure enough, Feng Yan sighed lightly and said lightly: "It's just these two days." ”

Feng Yan's voice fell, and Shen Qiancheng couldn't find the topic he wanted to talk about for a while, so he could only hide his breath secretly, and then he was silent as ice.

The two stood opposite each other, until the night wind blew Shen Qiancheng's hair a little messy, and Feng Yan said softly: "It's getting late, the master should go back to the palace to rest first." ”

"Okay." Shen Qiancheng nodded, in fact, she was not sleepy, but a little cold.

Looking at Shen Qiancheng's back as he was about to turn around, Feng Yan suddenly grabbed her, and a cold touch came from Shen Qiancheng's wrist, which shocked Shen Qiancheng subconsciously wanted to buckle Feng Yan's wrist, but this thought only flashed in Shen Qiancheng's mind, and she knew that Feng Yan's body was weak and could not withstand her strength.

"Prince, this is?" Shen Qiancheng watched his wrist being tightly clamped by Feng Yan and didn't let go for a long time, Shen Qiancheng's eyes couldn't help but sink.

Hearing this, Feng Yan let go of Shen Qiancheng's wrist in a little panic, smiled a little unnaturally, and said softly, "Can I call the name of the master?" ”

As soon as these words came out, time was silent for a few seconds, and just when Feng Yan thought that Shen Qiancheng would reject him, Shen Qiancheng pulled the corners of his mouth lightly, turned around, and said softly: "It is a blessing to be able to make a friend with the prince." Since he is somewhat similar to Feng Yan's friend, it must also be fate, so Shen Qiancheng readily agreed to Feng Yan's request.

I didn't expect Shen Qiancheng to agree, Feng Yan's eyes were slightly bent, a smile appeared in the corners of his eyes, and he said softly: "Xu Wanyan, since we are friends, if one day you are tired of seeing the smoke and rain in Guangling, you might as well let the horses go and step on the snow in the vast grasslands of the Northern Desert." At that time, I will definitely welcome you with the most prestigious ice and snow holy wine. ”

Looking at Feng Yan's serious eyebrows, Shen Qiancheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he actually agreed to his request.

"Okay." Shen Qiancheng's voice was light and shallow, but it echoed in Feng Yan's ears for a long time and never disappeared.

When leaving, Feng Yan only remembered that he seemed to say, then let's talk about it, I'll wait for you on the grassland of the Northern Desert.

It's just that neither of them knew that such a joke would come so quickly.

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Walking through the layers of dark red palaces of the imperial palace, Shen Qiancheng's mind couldn't help but cross the scenes in the dream again, the raging flames, the screams one after another, Gu Tianjin's blood-stained dragon robe, the palace walls that collapsed one after another in the palace, and her eyes that became red.

All memories were like the collapse of a devastating ancient building, whizzing through her mind, but leaving indelible memories.

The grass is green and self-pitying, floating like a dream and like smoke. I know how many flowers fall, and I only remember the flowers that bloom and don't remember the year.

In this floating dream, she always felt that this was God's mercy, but now it seems that this is not necessarily the case.

With a light sigh, Shen Qiancheng walked quickly towards the Holy Yang Palace, but just as he turned the end of the corridor, Mo Qingjue's slender figure suddenly broke into Shen Qiancheng's sight.

Looking at Mo Qingjue's snow-white robe, Shen Qiancheng frowned slightly, looking at his smiling eyebrows, his eyebrows couldn't help but pick up.

"Why are you here?"

"Because I know that you will definitely go to Gu Tianjin." Mo Qing unfathomably evoked a faint smile, and naturally took Shen Qiancheng's hand, his eyes flashed.

Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng glanced at him noncommittally, and then said softly: "Yes, yes, the Qingjue Son is the most intelligent." ”

"Where? Not as good as someone. ”

"......." When did this man become so poor-mouthed?

Shen Qiancheng sighed helplessly, and then obediently shut up. Although the son of Qing Jue has very few words, he is still very powerful when he scares people, so he still doesn't want to look for stimulation.

Shen Qiancheng secretly stuck out his tongue, then sighed lightly, and let Mo Qingjue take his hand and walk in the direction of the Shengyang Palace, the two of them were silent all the way, but they were also relieved.

Because he was afraid of disturbing the people who were separated from the wind, Mo Qingjue, such a beautiful son, actually accompanied Shen Qiancheng to be a gentleman on the beam.

Sneaking into Gu Tianjin's inner hall from the roof of Shengyang Palace, it happened that there was no palace maid on duty at this time, so Shen Qiancheng swaggered in.

Seeing Gu Tianjin lying on the bed and looking at the ancient books, Shen Qiancheng's eyes flashed slightly, and then he stepped forward in two steps and said softly: "Your Majesty is really in a good mood, how is it, I just tricked Feng Yan into doing things for you, I have a sense of accomplishment, right?" ”

Shen Qiancheng's voice was brisk, Gu Tianjin couldn't help tilting his head slightly, and said with a smirk: "You are not bad, you have picked up a world-famous little follower." ”

I saw Gu Tianjin move his gaze to Mo Qingjue behind Shen Qiancheng, and put aside the ancient books in his hand noncommittally, I have to say that he was very angry about Shen Qiancheng's heavy color and light friends.

Glancing at Mo Qingjue, who had no expression behind him, Shen Qiancheng breathed a sigh of relief and chose not to continue to tease Gu Tianjin.

"I'm here to ask you, do you really plan to do anything to the Northern Desert?"

Looking at Shen Qiancheng's gradually solemn expression, Gu Tianjin also put away his playfulness, and said with a heavy gaze: "Northern Desert Bon, if I want to get rid of this Bon, I can only take control of Northern Desert first." ”

"What do you have a grudge against Bon?" Shen Qiancheng asked a little puzzled.

Hearing this, Gu Tianjin hooked his lips with a smile: "Because they calculated you." ”

Listening to Gu Tianjin's reason, Shen Qiancheng sneered: "Enough, don't get involved with me for everything." ”

"He didn't lie, this time the matter of Feng Lichen was designed by Yu Yuanyue, Yu Yuanyue knew that Feng Lichen had a blood Gu in his hand, you are the emperor of the Southern Wei Dynasty, if Feng Lichen wants to kill Gu Tianjin, you will definitely stop it. And in this world, Blood Gu is your nemesis, so she wants to use the hand of the wind to get rid of you and Gu Tianjin, killing two birds with one stone. Mo Qingjue slowly stepped forward from behind Shen Qiancheng and said in a cold tone.

Hearing this, before Shen Qiancheng could react, Mo Qingjue spoke up again, but this time, Mo Qingjue's gaze fell on Gu Tianjin's body.

"Even if you don't make a move, I won't let go of Yu Yuanyue."

Glancing at Mo Qingjue, Gu Tianjin raised his eyebrows slightly, with a provocative expression: "You can only get rid of Yu Yuanyue alone at most, and I, I want the entire Bon sect to pay the price!" ”