Feng Duwu's sudden move completely restricted Fan Qiong, and suppressed Fan Qiong in terms of identity. Of course, Fan Qiong would rather offend Feng Duwu than offend Yan Ye, but the bad thing is that Yan Ye once told Fan Qiong not to reveal his identity. In this way, Fan Qiong had no way at all, but fortunately, the Tianyin Zitan flowering period was much longer than that of the Rakshasa Zitan, so Fan Qiong could only immediately send someone to inquire about Yan Ye.

After Yan Ye heard the report of his subordinates, the smile on the corner of his lips overflowed, dyed that the moonlight was a little inferior: "Let Fan Qiong tell them, the deity wants the sky to be cloudy and purple." ”

Tianyin Zitan is something that he has worked hard to raise for many years, even if it is not extremely important, but he has been by his side for so long, it is inevitable that there will be some affection, how can he let Tianyin Zitan be lost like this, unless he gives it away or he doesn't want it, no one else can calculate his things.

"Yes." The next person is like being pardoned, and he is only grateful.

After retiring and leaving, he had already walked out of the villa, but he heard the blurred voice coming from the air: "If that girl wants to follow, let Fan Qiong bring her." ”

The words of the next person reached Fan Qiong's ears, and Fan Qiong's hanging heart finally came to fruition. He stood up and bowed his hand to the people present and said: "Everyone, I'm really sorry, there are nobles in the mansion who came to name this Tianyin Zitan, the nobleman's status is incomparable, and the Fan family doesn't dare to be a little lazy, so they have to offer Tianyin Zitan." ”

Fan Qiong's words were very technical, obviously Yan Ye used his own things to trick everyone, but Fan Qiong said at this time that Yan Ye was here for Zi Epiphany, and there was no fooling intention at all.

When everyone heard this, there was no one who didn't believe Fan Qiong, after all, they had already tried, and they couldn't take Tianyin Zitan at all, and if they couldn't take it, it was still the thing of the Fan family, if someone in the Fan family had the ability to take it in front of them, there was no need to deceive them, so as soon as everyone heard that there were nobles in the Fan family, and the respect in Fan Qiong's tone didn't seem to be fake, and they didn't dare to offend rashly, they all agreed.

Feng Duwu still had an innocent gaze: "Noble? Is it more honorable than Miss Ben? ”

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the back of Fan Qiong's head, this eldest lady really didn't know what modesty was, but she didn't dare to offend Feng Duwu, so she said in a low voice: "Miss Luo, that noble person is from the last three days. ”

This is a very tactful statement, but as long as everyone who listens to it knows that one is from Canaan and the other is from the last three days.

Isn't Ke Feng Duwu a not-so-smart Miss Jiao now, so she glanced at Fan Qiong: "Miss Ben doesn't believe it." ”

Fan Qiong thought that Yan Ye had already ordered him to be willing to see Feng Solo Dance, so he smiled and said, "If Miss Luo doesn't believe it, how about following Fan and going to meet the nobles?" ”

"Just go, Miss Ben is afraid?" Feng Duwu straightened his small chest and raised his chin.

"Miss Luo, please." Fan Qiong gave way.

Feng Duwu naturally wanted to see Yan Ye, so she had to go as another person to see if Yan Ye had any other tricks.

Standing in front of the villa, Feng Duwu muttered casually: "Why is it here?" ”

Fan Qiong didn't hear it, and lifted his robe and knelt on the ground: "Emperor, your subordinates ask to see Miss Luo." ”

"Let her come in with Purple Epiphany." Yan Ye's voice was a little scattered, and it spread out in the night, as if it was as cold as the moonlight

"Miss Luo, the emperor wants to see you." Fan Qiong took the purple epiphany from his younger brother and handed it to Feng Duwu.

Feng Duwu took it unceremoniously, but slowly walked into the door that slowly opened in the night breeze. Yan Ye was not in the yard, Feng Duwu relied on his perception and slowly walked into the peach blossom forest in the backyard.

The peach blossoms in the night are covered with the coldness of the moonlight, enchanting in the cold.

The man in red was as hot as blood, and his tall body stood in the middle of the flying flowers, illuminating the dark night like an instant, and it was suffocatingly beautiful.

Feng Duwu walked to Yan Ye's side with bright eyes of curiosity, tilting his head to look at him: "Am I going to salute you?" ”

Her voice was as crisp as a yellow warbler, so innocent, so clean, just like her eyes.

Yan Ye chuckled with a faint smile: "What do you say?" ”

"You're Emperor Tianhua, right?" Feng Duwu blinked her smart eyes.

"How do you know?" Yan Ye had never spoken to a child so patiently.

In the eyes of Yan Ye, who is already hundreds of years old, Feng Duwu is a child, a small child who can't be smaller, so cute and agile, people can't help but hold it in the palm of their hands.

"I have long heard that Emperor Tianhua has arrived in Cangyun, and Fan Qiong calls you Emperor, then you must be an emperor, and there is that emperor in the entire nine heavens when he learns that Emperor Tianhua is here, he doesn't go to kneel down first, and he dares to come here to ask for something, isn't this a slap in the face of Emperor Tianhua? Except for Emperor Tianhua himself, who else dares? "Feng Duwu is a very straightforward analysis.

"Hehe......" Yan Ye laughed lowly, his eyes were clear and soft as he looked at Feng Duwu, "It turns out that in your eyes, the deity is such a domineering person?" ”

"It's not a question of being overbearing or not." Feng Duwu pouted.

"What's the problem then?" Yan Ye raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's a matter of strength and respect." Feng Duwu snorted lightly, "If I stand on top of the Nine Heavens one day, and people who disobey me and are not much worse than me don't take me seriously, I will also be angry, because it is disrespectful to me and a contempt for my strength." ”

"Do you want to go to the Nine Heavens?" Yan Ye's words suddenly blurted out extremely naturally, "Shall I take you to the Nine Heavens?" ”

After speaking, Yan Ye himself was stunned, in hundreds of years of life, proud of the Nine Heavens, standing on the top of the last three days for more than two hundred years, there was only one person he wanted to take to the Nine Heavens before today, the girl who would rather risk death than be by his side, but the child in front of him was obviously not similar to her, and he had only seen two sides and had only said such a few words, but he looked at her and wanted to meet all her thoughts and wishes.

"Don't." Feng Duwu replied very decisively.

Yan Ye raised his eyebrows, and said with some surprise: "Eighteen-year-old Yuanzong, his talent is indeed excellent, do you know how old the original Yuanzong was?" ”

"Sixteen." Feng Duwu said casually.

She thought that Yan Ye asked like this, and he must have become Yuanzong when he was younger than her.

"You know a lot about the deity." Feng Duwu was right.

But Feng Duwu didn't know that Yan Ye was imprisoned after becoming Yuanzong, and all those who knew how old Yan Ye was to become Yuanzong didn't dare to mention it again, because that was the beginning of Yan Ye's downfall.

But Feng Duwu said it, but Yan Ye didn't care at all, but asked, "Do you know, how old does the deity become the emperor?" ”