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The leading palace maid caught a glimpse of Qingge and scolded angrily.

Ye Zhengxiong came back to his senses and turned his head, and found that Qingge did not kneel, and said angrily: "Hurry up and kneel." ”

Qingge was unmoved, just frowned.

The curtain on the phoenix luanjiao flutters with the breeze, rippling magnificently, like a fire phoenix coming by the clouds, the phoenix is nine days, and a hundred birds are kings; From a distance, it is lifelike, half-confused and half-true.

The arrogant curtain was lifted by Ying Yingyu's hand, Hao's wrist was beautiful, and the jade fingers were slender, revealing half of a beautiful and arrogant face, stunning and graceful, captivating the country and the city, and in an instant, the world was silent, and the mountains and rivers were discolored, and even the sun and moon seemed to have lost their brilliance.

The beauty on Feng Luan's delicate eyebrows is green and immature, and at a glance she knows that it has not yet grown, but it is surprisingly cold, like a piece of thousand-year-old ice, and there is only cold air within a radius of 100 miles.

"Since you don't want to kneel, then don't kneel."

The voice is like the snow of the cold winter day, awe-inspiring and cold, and the majesty is self-contained.

When the leading palace maid heard this, her face changed suddenly, and after nodding, she immediately led the way respectfully. ‘

In front of the palace gate, Ye Zhengxiong walked into the carriage, and Qingge was about to go up, but Ye Zhengxiong said to the horseman with a calm face: "Go back." ”

The dust and smoke were billowing out, and Qingge looked coldly at the carriage that was drifting away.

The capital of Beiyue is not big, but now the sun is scorching in the middle of the day, and there is still some distance from the palace to Ye's house, and Ye Qingge walks back with a waste body, not to mention the heat, and everyone in the capital today is waiting to see Ye Qingge's jokes, along the way, I am afraid that I will have to suffer all the cynicism.

"Third Miss, do you want to come up?"

An inky carriage stopped in front of Qingge, the corners of the carriage were inlaid with dark emeralds, and in front of the curtain hung a gray curtain, which was lifted by a slender hand like jade, revealing a child's innocent face.

Mo Xie smiled at Qingge's mouth.

After hesitating for a moment, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Qingge still decided to get into the carriage of the ink evil, but as soon as he entered the curtain tent, he saw a face like a 10,000-year-old Xuanbing, and Qingge regretted it.

Why didn't she say that this goods were also in the carriage, otherwise she would have walked back!

A row of black lines fell from Qingge's forehead.

Beiyue Ming looked at Qingge coldly, a contemptuous smile spread from the corner of his mouth, who in Beiyue Kingdom didn't know that this black gold carriage belonged to him Beiyue Ming, if Ye Qingge really wanted to cut him off, how could he get into the carriage?

But I'm sorry, Qingge really didn't know that this carriage was from Beiyue Ming.

Mo Xie sat in the corner of the carriage with his hands on his chest, looking at the two people in the carriage with big eyes as if he was watching the show.

Mo Xie's eyes looked at it carelessly, and when he saw the Seven Birds Thunder Snake on the light singer, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "Third Miss, what kind of material is your bracelet made of?" ”

Qingge's eyelids jumped, and he said quietly: "Snake skin, snake bones, snake meat, snake heart." "The evil son of the Mo family, Mo Xie, is a well-known treasure expert, talented, but he doesn't like to cultivate, he loves to collect all kinds of treasures, and everyone in the world says that there is only something that cannot be imagined, and there is no ink evil that cannot be found at home.

"The most poisonous woman's heart." Beiyue sneered.

Mo Xie's eyes were glowing, and he didn't pay attention to the embarrassing atmosphere between Beiyue Ming and Qingge, he raised his hand, and his jade-like fingers lightly touched the Seven Birds Thunder Snake, the tentacles were cold, and they were a little sticky, Mo Xie slapped his thighs with both hands, and said happily: "The person who refined this kind of treasure is by no means an ordinary person, if it weren't for the third lady to tell the truth, I'm afraid I would still think this is a real snake." ”

Uncle was originally a real snake.

The Seven Birds Thunder Snake, which was coiled on Qingge's wrist, rolled his eyes, it was not only a real snake, but also a snake ancestor.

"Mo Gongzi really knows the goods." Singing lightly, he was also frightened by the evil eyesight.

During the conversation, we arrived at the night house.

The carriage gradually stopped, and the surrounding passers-by stopped to look at it, and Ye Qingqing, who had just returned from the hunting ground with a leather whip in his hand, saw the black gold carriage parked in front of Ye's house, his eyes flashed, and he immediately stepped forward happily to greet the nobles in the carriage.

The curtain curtain of the car was lifted by a condensed hand, and Ye Qingqing frowned slightly, how could there be a woman in the carriage of the little prince?

It's just that when Ye Qingqing vaguely saw the face behind the curtain, the whole person was shocked.

Night light song?

How can it be!

Qingge stood under the carriage and hugged his fist at Mo Xie to thank him, and Mo Xie waved his hand and smiled: "A trivial matter is not enough to worry about." ”

The carriage turned around and was about to go back to the palace, Beiyue sat like a Buddha, swept his eyes coldly, and said: "Taking this king's carriage to sell favors is really worthy of being an evil son." ”

"The prince is jealous?"

Mo Xie shook the beauty fan that he didn't know where he took, and shook it a little gracefully, and squeezed his eyebrows at Beiyue Ming, and laughed.

"Do you think it's possible to eat a waste of vinegar?"

After saying this, Beiyue Ming wrapped her hands around her chest and closed her eyes to recuperate.

As the carriage moved forward, a trace of daylight swayed and danced between the curtains in front of the carriage, and the light shrouded the face of Beiyue Ming, with sharp edges and corners, the wind was cold and beautiful, and the face was like a knife, as delicate as a handicraft.

Waste?

Mo Xie remembered that the words of the girl in the Jinluan Hall were sonorous and powerful, and smiled, Mo Xie shook his head and said, "Don't mention her, let's go, let's find Rufeng to drink." ”

Night in front of the house.

Shishi stood majestically on both sides of the white jade steps, after Qingge got out of the carriage, he saw Ye Qingqing hating him, and he knew the reason without thinking about it, Qingge didn't want to pay attention to her, and passed by with her, but Ye Qingqing stretched out his hand violently to block Qingge's way, his eyes were red, and he glared at Qingge angrily, "Ye Qingge, you are a fox like your mother, what else can you do except seduce men?" ”

Qingge squinted at Ye Qingqing, who was not sensible, retracted his gaze, bypassed Ye Qingqing and prepared to go back to Ye Qingqing.

Outside the gate, many passers-by gathered, all ready to watch the excitement.

Ye Qingqing's right hand stretched out, the Ling Han sword in her hand appeared, the killing intent was faint, she raised the Ling Han sword and was about to stab at Qingge's body, but in the distance, there was a rumbling sound of horses' hooves, like thunder, the momentum of the mountains and seas, like the sound of a bell, shattered the eardrums.

At the end of the street, dozens of white horses galloped all the way, and the dust splashed by the horses' hooves forced passers-by on both sides of the street to avoid, and immediately everyone wore cloaks and chivalrous style, and the uniform gray robes, male or female, and these people seemed to be headed by a woman riding a blood-red horse.

The woman on the blood-red horse was dressed in a snow-white dress, spotless, looking like a heavenly palace immortal at a glance, the woman's face was cold, her eyes were cold, and she seemed to be able to freeze thousands of miles at will.

Looking closely, this face is seven points similar to Night Feather, but it is more cold and glamorous than Night Feather.

These horses were rampage, and just when everyone thought that Qingge and Ye Qingqing would be penetrated by the horses' hooves, more than ten people on the horses moved in unison to pull the reins, and the horses stopped, spinning in place, and the dust behind the horse's buttocks.

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