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Qing'an Palace, which is specially used to receive the history of the world. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info on both sides of the palace gate are planted with 16 golden cinnamon specialties of the south of the Yangtze River, implying that the guests are coming.

At this time, Ye Weiyang was standing at the sunken wooden table in the side hall. The slender knuckles are slightly pale, and the pen falls on the delicate rice paper to trace the danqing. The snowcoat on his body was blown by the wind, bringing with him an imperceptible sadness in his eyes.

"Why hide if you're here?" His tone was extremely cold, but there was not the slightest emotion on his face.

No matter what time it was, Ye Weiyang never had a trace of panic, as if it had become synonymous with elegance.

In a moment, a young man of the same kind walked in from outside the hall. The man is extremely beautiful, different from the handsome of Ye Weiyang, and there seems to be a feeling that people can't distinguish between male and female. That blood-like scarlet robe, if someone else wears it, it will be unbearable, but it is the most suitable to wear on him.

"You're not surprised at all?" A sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth, and the man's fierce gaze was aimed at Ye Weiyang. It is completely different from the unruly appearance when facing Mu Qinghan.

"Surprised?" Ye Weiyang didn't answer, Yoyo read the two words out of his mouth, why should he be surprised, is this worth being surprised?

The man was slightly displeased when he heard this, and said with a slight embarrassment: "Since you have calculated that I will come, can you also calculate why I came?"

"Beichen Feng, whether you come or not, it has nothing to do with me." Ye Weiyang still took care of himself and tepicted the picture scroll on the table, never stopped, and didn't even look up to glance at the passerby.

Beichen Feng raised his eyebrows, his face became more and more gloomy and ugly, this night Weiyang really didn't put himself in his eyes! But in an instant, his handsome face turned into a smile again.

He was never one to be provoked by a few words from his opponents. Even if you are really dissatisfied, you will hide it well, at least so that others will not be able to see it.

"Oh? It seems that I shouldn't have appeared, provoking the purity of the Night Prince. As soon as the words fell, a silver needle flew out of his sleeve with a cold light, and stabbed at the person opposite him unexpectedly.

At the moment when the silver needle was about to touch the corner of his clothes, Ye Weiyang's left hand was slightly raised. In an instant, two fingers caught the silver needle, which was as thin as a hair, and the speed was so fast that almost no one could see clearly. Putting the brush in his hand into the Qingyu case, he looked at Beichen Feng, his face was still as light as ever.

"Jin Ling fell into the rain needle, and the mastery of Beichen is really worthy of its reputation." Looking at the silver needle in his hand, which was the same as the embroidery needle, there was also a trace of taboo in Ye Weiyang's heart.

This is the poison of sixty-four poisonous insects, as long as it penetrates the flesh slightly, even if the gods are reincarnated, they may not be able to save the poisoned person. What's more, every poison made by the Beichen family will have an antidote to it. But only this golden feather falling rain needle, there is no antidote.

"Don't forget, this is neither Sheng Yuan nor Beichen. It's Yun Yao, the Yun Yao of the Mu clan. Beichen Feng squinted his eyes, not showing the slightest anger. His eyes were fixed on Ye Weiyang, but he still couldn't see through the slightest trace of the person in front of him.

Reaching out and throwing the silver needle, the tip of the needle sliced through the air. Firmly nailed to the vermilion palace gate seven meters away. After a long time, he said leisurely, "So what?"

"I know, who you want to die, that person will not survive until the next moment. In the same way, if you want to kill someone, you will never do it on any occasion. However, let's try it this time. Beichen Feng's evil ghost, he has taken the lead in attacking Ye Weiyang.

The red clothes flashed, transforming into dozens of vague figures, and the Dao Dao approached him, unable to distinguish which one was true and which one was false. When you close your eyes at night, sometimes what you see with your own eyes may not be true, and what you hear with your own ears may not be true.

This is the ecstasy illusion of the Western Regions, and some people once said that nine out of ten realms are shadows, and only by finding out the real person can they be cracked. In fact, these ten realms are all shadows transformed by illusions, and the enemy can't kill them, but the shadows can attack the other party.

It's just that people are human beings after all, and illusion is illusion after all, and it can't turn stones into gold, nor is it completely without flaws.

The left hand was suspicious of internal force, and Ye Weiyang toe a little, jumped in the air, and the palm wind hit the ten shadows around him at the same time. lifted a scroll of pictures on the table, and was torn into pieces of shredded paper under the impact of the air current.

"What! How so?! When the shadow disappeared, Beichen Feng staggered back a few steps, and there was a fishy sweetness boiling in his throat.

A hint of panic flashed across his handsome face, a real shock deep inside. At the beginning, Ye Weiyang's martial arts were obviously only slightly higher than him. But a few years have passed, and he is still invincible, is it possible that all these years of torture like a prison are just wasted?

"Your martial arts are improving very quickly, but it's not necessarily a good thing to be too eager to achieve results." Ye Weiyang was not slow or urgent, but this time it also cost him a lot of internal strength.

"What is the ......" shredded paper fell one by one, Beichen Feng did not see all the scrolls clearly, only inadvertently glimpsed the eyebrows and eyes of the woman in the painting.

"You know her?" Ye Weiyang's tone carried a hint of urgency.

"I can't say I know each other, but I just have some impressions." Beichen Feng's narrow phoenix eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, if he didn't admit his mistake, that person himself couldn't be more familiar.

Ye Weiyang noticed the cunning in his eyes, "You better go quickly, there are a lot of mosquitoes around recently, but if you hit mosquitoes, it will attract poisonous snakes." "In fact, the eyeliner in the palace is the most, no less than the bloody rivers and lakes.

"You don't want to find her?"

"No, she insisted on leaving at the beginning, she just didn't want me to know. One day, I will meet her. Ye Weiyang looked through the window lattice, and his ethereal eyes quietly looked into the distance.

Instead, he said to Beichen Feng: "Emperor Yun is a smart person, presumably he has already known the news that you came to Yunyao." Therefore, he can't kill Beichen Feng now, and Beichen Feng has no chance of killing him.

Who is not an extremely intelligent person among the emperors of the Three Kingdoms? Otherwise, they may sit on the throne. It was the victor whose hands were stained with blood, who stepped on countless corpses and bones, and ascended to the highest position!

At the same time—

"Yo! I can't imagine that the third sister lives in such a shabby place, and my sister is really chilled! A delicate voice, mixed with a little arrogance, came from the courtyard lazily. Hearing this, Mu Qinghan and the others in the room couldn't help but feel excited.

Pushing the door to take a look, I saw Mu Xuanhua sitting proudly at the stone table in the courtyard with a few palace maids behind him. Today, she returned to her usual flamboyant pretending to be injured, wearing a plain dress, but she couldn't hide her domineering face.

Mu Qinghan sneered, it seems that she Mu Xuanhua is really idle! Not only did he want to please Prince Na Sheng Yuan, but he didn't forget to come to the cold palace to make trouble for himself.

"Fourth sister, don't you know that this is the residence that my father gave me ten years ago? I didn't think that I hadn't had the slightest idea, but the first to be dissatisfied was the fourth sister. Mu Qing's cold eyes saw that the people around her were really empty, "If the fourth sister is really cold when she looks at it, it is better to go to her father and tell me that I will move back to the previous dormitory." ”

Of course, Mu Xuanhua knew that this was a cold palace, but Mu Qinghan had never made a big mistake, and she was still carrying the identity of the princess. On Emperor Yun's holy decree back then, it was clearly written 'move to the Frost Palace', not the four words "Enter the Cold Palace".

"My sister is just talking casually, why should the third sister take it seriously?" Mu Xuanhua's words changed, she was not the stubborn and stupid person, of course she could tell which was more important.

Mu Qinghan didn't answer, she never took Mu Xuanhua's words to heart, so how could it be true or false? It's just that this Mu Xuanhua came to trouble her specially and pretended to be polite, presumably she must have something in her hand that the other party misses.

"I heard that my sister has a seven-string guqin from a hundred years ago, I wonder if my sister will have the honor to see it today?" Sure enough, after Mu Xuanhua made some detours, he euphemistically said his purpose.

"The fourth sister originally came for the qin, and the guqin is indeed here, but it's just ......." The eyebrows were raised slightly invisibly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was shallow, I don't know if he was laughing at himself or others?

"But what? Doesn't my sister even want to show her sister the piano? Mu Xuanhua is aggressive, if Mu Qinghan doesn't want to take out the guqin, she will send someone in to search for it directly. Are you afraid you won't be able to find that so-called guqin?

"It's just that the guqin hasn't been used for a long time, and I put it at the bottom of the box, if you want to take it out now, please wait a while for the fourth sister." Sometimes, pretending to be stupid is more reassuring than showing off.

With a little confusion in his eyes, Mu Qinghan looked at the two closed palace doors with deep meaning. Just because she knew that outside the palace gate at this time, there must be many people watching, among whom was her so-called father.

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