"Let's go. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Glancing at Ye Yue, Shen Qiancheng said lightly.

didn't expect Shen Qiancheng to suddenly appear, Ye Yue answered yes in a daze, and then took a step towards Shen Qiancheng.

Glancing at Ye Yue, who was walking towards him, Shen Qiancheng then fell his gaze on Feng Yan's body, when Shen Qiancheng's gaze fell, Feng Yan also happened to take his eyes away from Mo Qingjue's body, the eyes of the two intersected in the air, Feng Yan's pupils were slightly open, his memory seemed to have crossed the long river of time, back to the time when he first entered Guangling, the remnant of the bridge, a woman dressed in purple, standing proudly in the snow.

Feng Yan's gaze gradually became unfathomable, and that long and profound gaze made Shen Qiancheng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, this kind of look seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

"Prince of the Northern Desert, long admiration." Shen Qiancheng walked slowly towards Fengyan, stretched out his hand to untie the acupoint for him, and untied the rope that tied him to him.

Rubbing his sore wrist that was tied, Feng Yan gently raised his eyes to look at Shen Qiancheng, and said softly, "I don't know who the girl is?" ”

Feng Yan's voice was clear and cold, Shen Qiancheng subconsciously raised his eyebrows, and then raised his lips slightly: "Emperor of Southern Wei, Dinghan Palace Master Xu Wanyan." ”

Looking at Shen Qiancheng's slightly lowered eyebrows, Feng Yan's eyes dimmed slightly, although Feng Yan tried his best to hide his surprise, but Mo Qingjue still smelled a trace of something strange from it, so he saw Mo Qingjue suddenly stepped forward, gently grabbed Shen Qiancheng's waist, and said lightly: "I see that Prince Fengyan is in good health, why don't we send him back to the house as well as Duyun?" ”

Unable to figure out Mo Qingjue's intentions, Shen Qiancheng just wanted to refute it, but Feng Yan took the lead in speaking.

"Qing Jue Gongzi, although Feng Yan is just a proton sent by the Northern Desert, but Qing Jue Gongzi has imprisoned Feng Yan for many days, shouldn't he give Feng Yan an explanation?" After the words fell, Feng Yan stood up with some difficulty supporting the armrest of the wooden chair, then took out a white handkerchief from his arms, covered his mouth and coughed lightly, and then continued: "Master atoning for his sins, Feng Yan's health has not been very good, and he needs to take a lot of medicine every day. These days, Feng Yan has not had the opportunity to take medicine, so he is a little rude, and he hopes that the master will atone for his sins. ”

"The prince doesn't have to be like this, this matter is the fault of the palace, it is the palace that did not rescue the prince in time, and I hope the prince is not to blame." After taking Feng Yan's words, Shen Qiancheng said apologetically.

"What does the prince mean that this son has caused you to be like this?" Mo Qingjue frowned slightly.

"Don't dare, but Feng Yan didn't know that the prince of Qingjue and the lord of the Nine Yin Valley were masters and servants." Feng Yan is an understatement, but if he grinds deeply, his tone is not without provocation.

As soon as these words came out, Night Flame on the side hurriedly swallowed his saliva, and then quietly took Hazuki out of the room. Although Ye Yue didn't understand Night Flame's intentions, she still didn't object when Night Flame took her away, after all, she didn't want to stay under the same roof with Mo Qingjue.

The atmosphere in the room was tense, and Shen Qiancheng frowned suspiciously, "Prince, if there is anything that offends you, I hope the prince will forgive me." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Qingjue's face finally improved a little, but Feng Yan frowned almost invisibly.

"The master is serious, Feng Yan is just curious, why did the Qing Jue Son hold Feng Yan hostage?" Feng Yan slowly lowered his gaze on Mo Qingjue's body, his expression was as usual.

Seeing this situation, Shen Qiancheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, Feng Yan was able to be calm in the face of Mo Qingjue, which was really rare.

Listening to Feng Yan's questioning, Mo Qingjue's black eyes sank slightly, this Feng Yan really didn't know what to do, he gave him three points of color and opened a dye shop!

"Don't you think you're asking too much?" With a cold snort, Mo Qingjue narrowed his eyes slightly.

Hearing the anger in Mo Qingjue's voice, Shen Qiancheng immediately raised his eyebrows and reminded softly: "Qingjue, don't forget what I said." ”

Listening to Shen Qiancheng's whispered reminder, Mo Qingjue's face changed slightly, and after a while, he turned his head and did not speak.

Feng Yan looked at the interaction between Shen Qiancheng and Mo Qingjue, his eyes tightened slightly, he knew that what Shen Qiancheng said was not the truth, after that day, he sent someone to check Shen Qiancheng, he knew that she was Shen Yifei's eldest daughter, as for why Shen Qiancheng lied, Feng Yan did not know.

Feng Yan is a smart person, he understands what Mo Qingjue means, and he can guess some of Danfenglou's intentions, but these people are too worthy of his identity as Feng Yan.

"Master, Feng Yan's next words will only be said once." Just after Shen Qiancheng whispered to Mo Qingjue, Feng Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at Shen Qiancheng, his eyes like a torch.

"Feng Ao, the king of the Northern Desert, is not only a son of Feng Yan, even if Feng Lie loses in the battle of Lushui, the heir in Feng Ao's heart will never be Feng Yan, a proton who endures humiliation and steals life in a strong country, even if he marries the princess of a strong country, Feng Yan still can't get rid of the identity of a proton, so as long as the Northern Desert is still Feng Ao, then Feng Yan will never come out. Master Guru, Feng Yan said all this, and finally, Feng Yan thanked the Master for saving his life and took his leave. After the words fell, Feng Yan glanced at Mo Qingjue again, and then slowly left the Qingfeng Inn, looking like he was going back to his mansion.

Listening to Feng Yan thoroughly analyze the situation in the Northern Desert and his own situation in one breath, Shen Qiancheng couldn't help but sigh secretly, Feng Yan was very perceptive of people's hearts, and he was worthy of being Gu Tianjin's favorite person.

Looking at the appreciation that gradually rose on Shen Qiancheng's face, Mo Qingjue's face sank slightly, and a touch of danger crossed his dark eyes, and the wind was ...... Why didn't he get rid of him early.

"Qingjue, it seems that your mouth is not very strict, the matter of the Battle of Lushui, Feng Yan actually knew about it so quickly." As if he hadn't noticed Mo Qingjue's terrifying gaze, Shen Qiancheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and after chuckling, he left the room, and didn't care about Mo Qingjue's face.

"Night Flame ......" Mo Qingjue's eyes sank slightly, and he gritted his teeth.

At this time, the Night Flame Valley Lord, who was leading Ye Yue to run on Guangling Street, sneezed fiercely, and secretly said in his heart, which person who didn't want to die would dare to criticize him behind his back?

"Why are you stopping?" Ye Yue looked at Night Flame's suddenly paused footsteps and asked puzzled.

"It's okay, just a sneeze. It seems that Xiao Yueyue likes me to hold you very much, and there is no struggle along the way. As the words fell, Night Flame enjoyed a blow from Hazuki as a matter of course.

"If you talk too much, this girl will definitely kill you!" Ye Yue raised her pink fist, not realizing that her appearance had nothing to do with ferocity.

Seeing this, Night Flame stopped talking, and then tightened Ye Yue's little hand, squinted his eyes and said, "Let's go, the master will take you to a good place." ”