“…… Be. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "The prince's endurance is getting stronger and stronger, and the previous pride has also been reined in, maybe this is a good thing, Wei Yiheng replied, turned around and went out.

Tang Yue carried one hand behind his back and walked in with elegant steps.

"I've seen King Li below." Tang Yue made a salute to Feng Junyao, and did not reduce her worth, both of them were equal to her.

Feng Junyao was not dissatisfied with Tang Yue's disrespectful attitude, but looked at him coldly, Tang Yue stood there calmly and let him look at it, without the slightest fear.

After a while, Feng Jun Yao said coldly: "Lord Moge, please sit down, come and watch the tea." ”

Tang Yue sat there very naturally, his legs were slightly open, his sitting posture was the same as that of a man, his current face could only be said to be delicate at best, wearing a cyan robe, and his movements were elegant, as if he was an ordinary scholar, there was nothing wrong with it.

"Dare to ask the Mo Pavilion Master why he didn't want to come out to see our prince a few days ago, if he suspects that the diagnosis is too small, you can say it, everyone is easy to discuss, but I don't want the Mo Pavilion Lord to avoid it." Wei Yiheng's tone was cold and hard, and the anger in his heart was still unsettled.

Although from Yihang's inference, I learned that the person who saved the prince was Mo Tianya, but thinking of the days when the prince was critically ill, they went to Tianya Pavilion and begged bitterly, and they used many methods to no avail, and those days were black hell for them.

Of course, whether to save or not is everyone's own business, but when he thought that the prince almost died, he couldn't wait to scrape Mo Tianya.

Zhao Lin also glared at Mo Tianya angrily, his face was so black that he could drip ink, and he also pressed his hand on the sword at his waist, which had a tendency to cut Tang Yue.

Even those maids and subordinates all showed anger on their faces, trying their best to resist the urge to fight with Tang Yue.

For a while, the temperature in the house dropped by dozens of degrees, and there was obviously a fine red sandalwood burning, but it made people feel a gloomy atmosphere.

Tang Yue didn't care about this, took a sip of tea leisurely, nodded and praised: "Good tea, only Li Wangfu has this kind of superb cloud ear tea." ”

"Mo Tianya, didn't you hear Ah Heng ask you." Zhao Lin was completely furious when he saw that Tang Yue could still enjoy tea leisurely under their anger.

"I didn't hear you."

"You ......" Zhao Lin angrily pulled out his sword, and was about to rush up to fight with Tang Yue, but was pulled over by Wei Yiheng, who was still a little sensible.

"What are you doing, wood, put away your sword." They are still counting on him to treat the prince, and now is not the time to tear his face.

Tang Yue glanced at the angry Zhao Lin indifferently, and said to Feng Junyao with a smile: "King Li, your subordinates are too loyal, after being afraid that after curing the prince's illness at that time, some people will not abide by the agreement and wantonly retaliate against the people in the Tianya Pavilion, then the gains outweigh the losses."

Of course, it is not the prince who is talking about below, the prince has always promised that he will not break his promise, but the subordinates of the prince think that they are deliberately doing against the prince and not treating the prince, they are bent on seeking justice for the prince, and they will inevitably do radical things. ”

Her words were moved with emotion and reason, and she completely put herself in the position of the victim.

Feng Junyao clenched his fists and said indifferently: "Although the Mo Pavilion Lord can rest assured, this king and this king's subordinates will abide by the agreement, and they will not let others kill the people in the Tianya Pavilion." ”

It won't be killed, but this breath still has to come out.

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