After Ye Zhimad heard the voice in his heart, he moved his gaze and looked at Mo Junxie who was standing in the crowd.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, but it shook the other person's heart.

Lin Xiong's eyes stared at her directly, and An Ning, who was sitting next to him, raised his head violently, and saw that Lin Xiong's eyes were wrong, and he turned his gaze to look, only to find that Lin Xiong had been staring at Ye Zhi wildly.

An Ning threw down his chopsticks heavily.

The sound of "splitting" made Lin Xiong startled.

When he looked down, he saw a pair of chopsticks at his feet, and he had to bend down to pick them up, but as soon as he picked up one of the chopsticks, An Ning lifted his foot and stepped heavily on the back of Lin Xiong's hand.

Lin Xiong looked up at An Ning, who looked at him condescendingly, and warned viciously: "Is it that the fox spirit is more eye-catching?" ”

"Princess, what are you talking about, I don't understand?" Lin Xiong withdrew his hand from under her feet, and simply didn't even pick up the chopsticks, so he got up and sat back in his place.

At this time, Mo Junxie had already left.

An Ning looked at the back of Mo Junxie leaving, and she didn't know that her younger brother had already changed.

"What my brother told you, you just have to be the wind in your ears." An Ning picked up a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

Lin Xiong naturally can't do things with a peaceful temperament, if he really takes King Anyi's words as the wind in his ears, then his Lin family will be miserable.

"I will discuss this matter with the emperor." Lin Xiong rebelled against An Ning's order for the first time.

An Ning turned around, put down the wine glass heavily, and said angrily, "You ......"

"Okay, you don't even listen to me?" An Ning's gaze fell heavily on Ye Zhimad's body again.

She should be dead, she should be dead, she should be dead......

Lin Xiong turned his head and looked at An Ning with a rather cold gaze: "Ning Ning, we are in the palace, how can you be so willful as a princess, you are your brother after all, and the woman sitting next to your brother is the one he finally likes to like." ”

"When have you been so merciful." An Ning slapped the table and got up and roared at Lin Xiong.

Hearing Anning's roar, everyone's eyes moved to him.

Lin Xiong thought she was not good-looking, and took her trembling hand to soothe her emotions.

At this head, Ye Zhimad turned his face and glanced at An Ning.

He pursed his lips and continued to watch the boring fireworks.

I don't know how many hours later, Mo Junxie suddenly stood up, took Ye Zhiyan's hand, and walked out.

Ignore the strange gaze of everyone.

Ye Zhimad raised his head, looked at his back, and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go home." He said in a calm voice.

It seems that he is in a hurry, not like a person who really wants to go home, but more like a thief.

After getting into the carriage, he asked Wei Li and Tieshou to rush to the frozen lake in Los Angeles.

Wei Li wanted to ask clearly, but was pulled by the iron hand.

Iron Hand threw him a sentence: "It's really deadly." ”

****

In front of the gazebo of the ice lake, a carriage was parked, and a pair of handsome men and beautiful women came down from the carriage.

Mo Junxie pulled Ye Zhimad through the pavilion.

And Iron Hand and Wei Li also followed closely behind their grandfather.

It's just that when they stepped into the pavilion, Mo Junxie and Ye Zhimad had already disappeared without a trace.

"Huh, hey! Where's the master, what about the master? "Wei Li is looking for Mo Junxie and Ye Zhimadness.

Tie Shou stood calmly in the center of the gazebo, but his eyes narrowed, and a sharp edge crossed his eyes, and then turned around and left the gazebo quickly.

Wei Li asked stupidly: "Where are you going?" ”

"Go home and sleep."