Ye Yue grew up in Dinghan Palace since she was a child, so her mind has always been very simple, and now Gu Tianjin's approach can't be liked by her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"That's ...... Ye Yue, you go and pass the letter to the palace master first, and you don't need to say too much, just explain the outcome of the matter to the palace master. Speaking of this, Wen Xi glanced at the "eunuch" lightly, and then said again, "As for you to observe carefully first, don't startle the snake, and report anything to me as soon as possible!" ”

"Yes!" The "eunuch" said yes, and then respectfully withdrew.

Seeing this, Wen Xi turned his head slightly to look at Ye Yue, whose face was a little heavy, and wondered, "Why don't you go yet??" ”

Ye Yue was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then pursed her lips high and muttered, "This faint king...... I don't want to help him......"

"This is the palace master's order!" Looking at Ye Yue's somewhat assertive face, Wen Xi couldn't help but sink his tone, and his face was a little serious.

The principle of Dinghan Palace is unconditional obedience, and Wen Xi does not want Ye Yue to be punished by the palace rules because of some private feelings.

Looking at Wen Xi's slightly restrained expression, Ye Yue stopped a little sneeringly, then pursed her lips, slowly stood up and walked out, as if she had listened to Wen Xi's words, and was about to report to Shen Qiancheng.

Looking at Ye Yue's back slowly leaving, Wen Xi's eyes sank slightly, and he just wanted to stand up and go to Jinghe Palace to see the situation, but he was stopped by a carrier pigeon flying in the distance, and the white pigeon's tail was a little dark green...... It's the night brocade!

Slowly stretched out his right hand to take the white pigeon, Wen Xi familiarly took out the letter paper tied to the white pigeon's feet, and then slowly opened, and the handwriting in the letter paper instantly covered Wen Xi's eyes.

In Zhao'an Temple, the old people are invited.

Looking at the simple eight words on the letterhead, Wen Xi's eyes sank slightly, Zhao'an Temple ...... Old friend?? Could it be a vicissitude?? But...... What do you want to do with yourself?

Pressing the doubts in her heart, Wen Xi put the letter paper in her hand into the oil lamp and burned it as usual, and then saw her slowly stand up and walk out of the hookah pavilion, it seemed that she wanted to go to Zhao'an Temple.

Just when Guangling's side was in turmoil, in the stone room of the Danfeng Tower, Mo Qingjue was facing Pei Nanfeng, and the long sword in Mo Qingjue's hand was falling on Pei Nanfeng's neck, as long as he used his strength gently, Pei Nanfeng would definitely have no way to live.

But for some reason, Mo Qingjue was a little hesitant, he seemed to be a little scared, afraid that Shen Qiancheng would blame him......

"The prince of Qingjue will actually hesitate...... It's for the lonely smoke, right?? You know what happened to me and her, right? Listening to Pei Nan's thoughts, Mo Qing's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't answer, and the long sword in his hand didn't mean to take it back.

"Qing Jue Gongzi...... You are a descendant of the Mo clan of the previous dynasty, and there is a grudge between you and Guyan for generations...... Do you really have that confidence to make it to the end with her? Pei Nanfeng slowly raised his head, and a pair of deep eyes stared at Mo Qingjue.

Listening to Pei Nanfeng's voice, Mo Qingjue's expression seemed to change, but he still didn't speak.

Looking at the mysterious face of Mo Qingjue in front of him, Pei Nanfeng just wanted to speak, but he couldn't help but itch his throat, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Mo Qingjue's eyes sank slightly, "How could you be so seriously injured??" ”

When the words fell, I saw Pei Nanfeng tugging at the corners of his mouth with some difficulty, but in the end he just shook his head and didn't say anything.

Looking at Pei Nanfeng's dying appearance, Mo Qing's eyes sank slightly, and he withdrew the long sword in his hand with a snort, and asked in a cold tone, "Is it because I sealed Duyun's martial arts?" ”

When Mo Qingjue's words fell, Pei Nanfeng raised his head in some surprise, and finally nodded in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Mo Qingjue frowned lightly, I see...... It turns out that life and death are not only dependent on life and death, but even the strength of the opponent's martial arts will also affect ...... Seemingly...... Before Shen Qiancheng truly mastered the spiritual power of the ancient wizard, Pei Nanfeng needed to live well......

"You're connected to Twilight's lifeblood, and I won't kill you this time. But you should know that at the moment when the ancient wizard's spiritual power is restored, either you die or she dies. Staring at Pei Nanfeng's eyes tightly, Mo Qingjue's dark eyes tightened slightly, revealing endless coolness.

Pei Nanfeng was slightly stunned when he heard this, and a light smile crossed his deep eyes, "I know...... From the moment I promised my master to bring death and death in my body, I was ready to die for her at any time......"

Listening to Pei Nanfeng's uncomplaining tone, a flash of anger flashed in Mo Qingjue's black eyes, he has always been able to control his emotions, but he doesn't know why recently...... As soon as he encountered Shen Qiancheng's matter, he seemed to be a different person......

His face sank slightly, and Mo Qingjue split the iron chain on the black cage and the iron lock that locked Pei Nanfeng with a sword, and then said in a deep voice, "Come out!" ”

Seeing Mo Qingjue's movements, Pei Nanfeng had a touch of surprise in his eyes, and then pulled the iron lock on his hand and staggered out of the black cage.

Stroking his chest and coughing lightly twice, Pei Nanfeng slowly moved his gaze to Mo Qingjue, and said lightly, "Thank you for Qingjue." ”

Seeing Pei Nanfeng's dying appearance, Mo Qingjue snorted coldly, then glanced at him as if unintentionally, and took the lead and walked out.

In the narrow dark passage, Mo Qingjue walked and suddenly felt that there was no movement behind him, only to see him turn around with some doubts, just in time to see Pei Nanfeng covering his chest and half-squatting at the end of the dark passage, a mouthful of blood gushing out of his mouth.

Seeing this, Mo Qingjue hurriedly frowned and stepped forward to support his body, and said in a bad tone, "How are you?" You won't need Ben Gongzi to help you out, right?? ”

Maybe it was Mo Qingjue's tone that might be bad, so Pei Nanfeng's eyes flashed slightly, and finally he shook his head, and said in a light tone, "I'm fine, don't bother with Qingjue's master." ”

Hearing this, Mo Qingjue frowned and glanced at Pei Nanfeng, thinking about the torture methods of the moon shadow, Mo Qingjue's dark eyes sank slightly, it is not easy for this Pei Nanfeng to last until now......

After thinking about it, Mo Qingjue finally helped Pei Nanfeng's body with a calm face, the long snow-white hair on his forehead was blown aside, and the two figures, one black and one white, walked in the dark passage, but he had a feeling of watching and helping each other.

At this time, Shen Qiancheng, who was waiting for Mo Qingjue on the top of the mountain, frowned helplessly, thinking that he couldn't help at all, so he was even more sad, just at this time, a pigeon with a dark green tail flew from a distance.

Seeing this, Shen Qiancheng's brows furrowed slightly, this is the white dove of Yejin...... Could it be that there is something important in Dinghan Palace??