So Bei Lingyue took the attacker and left, and the attacker was pitiful and had to look at Dongye Jue twice more before he was willing to leave. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She ignored the attack.

King Su's Mansion was as quiet as ever, and the subordinates who could be seen everywhere around were cleaning and wiping carefully.

"Hello county lord!" Every time she passed a place, those servants and Yahuan greeted her very respectfully.

And Bei Lingyue also responded one by one, even if it was just a small word.

But the subordinates who got the response and the Yahuan had a look that changed immediately, as if they had seen a ghost.

The county lord would actually talk to himself?

No way?

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After Bei Lingyue entered the courtyard, she was very tired and lay on the beauty couch.

"Miss, shall I give you a massage?" Seeing this, the attacker said distressedly.

Bei Lingyue rubbed the corners of her eyes and said, "No need, you can call Bitong over first." ”

If you don't solve that little girl's matter, you'll have to worry about it in the future!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but reach out and rub my temples again.

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In a moment, a torrential downpour began to fall on the whole martingale, and the rain washed over the ground and eaves, making a crackling sound.

At the same time, there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and some of the trinkets on the street also hurriedly withdrew home, and everyone had a kind of dissatisfaction with the weather on their faces.

Also, throughout the ages, rainy days are usually frowned upon.

And the palace seems to be brewing a bloody storm at this time.

Inside the Temple of Nourishing the Heart.

Dong Yeqi knelt on the ground, bowed his head and said nothing, thunder was heard from time to time outside the window, and the atmosphere of the entire hall dropped to freezing point with the heavy rain.

"You mean, Ye Jue wants to win over King Su?" The Ninety-Five Venerable who was sitting on the imperial chair lowered his eyes and pondered for a long time before raising his eyelids and asking him.

Dong Yeqian raised his head, looked up at Dong Aotian, and affirmed: "Yes, Erchen feels that he doesn't just want to win over King Su, before he went to visit Shen Mengdie, the daughter of Shen Guogong, Erchen suspected that he wanted to use this to get close to Shen Guogong. ”

"Shen Guogong has a lot of power in the court, if at this important moment, Shen Guogong chooses to take refuge in the sixth brother, then ......"

"Huh!"

Dong Aotian, who had been sitting there, snorted coldly and interrupted him.

"Yan'er, I said that you are the next monarch of Dongjingguo, and no one can take your position!"

"As for wooing, I believe that Shen Aiqing has his own thoughts, an old fox, he will never say anything that he is not sure of."

Dong Aotian gently flicked the string of Buddhist beads he was holding with his right hand and muttered, "But King Su is not a simple person. ”

"He's a spirit master! Some people envy the talent, from the time he was fifteen years old when Dongjing was in need of talents, he appeared, a fifteen-year-old Huang Ling master, how many people were shocked, from that time on, he went into battle to kill the enemy, and how many great achievements he made! ”

"I can't bear the burden of the world, and when I repelled the Fantu army in the north, I named him the king with a different surname, and the whole country celebrated at that time, which shows how much the world worships him."

"That's why I agreed to his daughter's affair with you, as long as Beisu supports you, who else in the whole country dares to oppose you?"

"I didn't expect you to be so stupid! Such a great opportunity to throw away! ......" Dong Aotian's tone had the taste of hatred for iron and steel, like a father teaching his son. ”