The ancient painting fan raised his eyes and looked at Chunyuan Lan Ye's face, sneering in his heart. Throughout the ages, those who have achieved great things must have calmness, but they can not be arrogant!

Looking at the current pure abyss, Lan Ye is already restless and floating!

What did he rely on? The ancient painting fan chuckled, is it about to sit in the position of the Marquis of Qi Chenglong's fast son-in-law? Thinking of Mu Ya, who was in the deep palace, he was covered in blood and secretly saddened by the scenes. The ancient painting fan bit its silver teeth, sneering in his heart, but the smile on his face became more and more transparent, like the wind.

"Ignorant minion, what are you laughing at!" Chunyuan Lan Ye said angrily.

"The slave is just laughing at ridiculous people, laughing at ridiculous things!" The ancient painting fan said softly, and the clear eyes were indifferent at a glance.

"Then tell me what kind of ridiculous people come from, where ridiculous things are!" Pure Yuan Lan Ye said in a deep voice.

"What is ridiculous in the eyes of the slave and maid is not necessarily ridiculous in the eyes of the Fourth Highness! How can the four highnesses and slaves be the same kind of people! The ancient painting fan whispered softly, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

Hearing this, Chunyuan Lan Ye snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and said, "A lowly slave can also be compared to His Highness!" ”

"Really? Then the fourth, tell me, what kind of identity do you have to be compared with the noble four highnesses? ”

Suddenly, a calm voice came to mind at the corner behind Pure Yuan Lan Ye and Pure Yuan Lan Yu.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Chunyuan Lan Ye's face turned pale immediately, but Chunyuan Lanyu immediately turned around, brushed his sleeves and bowed.

"Son-in-law, see father!"

The ancient painting fan was stunned, and immediately bowed down with Liufu beside him, and said in unison: "The slave (slave) knocks on the emperor." ”

Chunyuan Lan Ye glared at the ancient painting fan fiercely, and then turned around and respectfully saluted: "Son, see your father!" ”

Emperor Chunyuan, who was dressed in a dragon pattern and a dark pattern of cumbersome robes, walked towards everyone with a steady step, his wise and deep eyes staring at Chunyuan Lan Ye tightly, frowning slightly. Behind him, Li Xiuwen and Chunyuan Lan Mu followed, and Chunyuan Lan Xu was the two. The two of them looked calm, but the bottom of their eyes was as dark as the sea. As they approached, the four people who leaned over to salute felt that their air pressure dropped sharply.

The ancient painting fan lowered his head, hiding his slightly frowning brows and the surprise in his eyes.

She really didn't expect or see that Emperor Chunyuan would come here, and she happened to hear their conversation. I don't know how much he listened, although it was Chunyuan Lan Ye who was crazy first, but she was really too presumptuous for a slave to say those words. Feeling Emperor Chunyuan's steady pace, even though she had served Emperor Chunyuan for so long, sometimes she still couldn't understand what this king was thinking.

That's it! Let's take it one step at a time!

Emperor Chunyuan walked up to Pure Yuan Lan Ye, glanced at the ancient painting fan and the two of Liufu who were kneeling behind him, and chuckled lightly: "What? Recently, I've grown my ability, and I feel like I'm on top and incomparable, right? I have always been the most calm and introverted of you, what a trip to the primordial origin, but you have become this virtue! ”

By the end of the words, it was already full of voice.

"The father is angry, but this slave is really too presumptuous, so the son and son have taught him a lesson. It's not what my father thinks! Chunyuan Lan Ye said in a deep voice.

Emperor Chunyuan snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter if it's right or not!" It doesn't matter if she's unreasonable or not! But it can be seen from this that your recent mentality is really too pampered and wild! Go home today and recuperate for a month! ”

This statement shows that he has been in a trap for a month, and he must have suffered a blow and pruning about the branches and leaves he stretched outside!

Chunyuan Lan Ye's silver teeth were secretly bitten, but he had to agree.

Emperor Chunyuan waved his hand at him, and Pure Yuan Lan Ye got up, turned around and glanced at the ancient painting fan, his eyes as dark as the sea. Only then did he stride away.

When Emperor Chunyuan saw Pure Yuan Lan Ye leaving, he flicked his hand at Pure Yuan Lan Yu, who was still bowing down, and motioned for him to get up. Chunyuan Lanyu immediately said: "Erchen is also at fault!" did not immediately dissuade the fourth brother's words and deeds, and the son was willing to be punished! ”

The ancient painting fan frowned slightly when he heard this, thinking about the words of this pure abyss Lanyu. Words are right, but what does the word "act" mean?

Everyone was also stunned when they heard this, and they all swept the figure of the ancient painting fan.

"Get up!" Emperor Chunyuan's expression was faint, and he did not blame or forgive.

Chunyuan Lanyu looked at the figure of the ancient painting fan, his brows furrowed slightly, he wanted to speak and stopped, and finally bowed slightly, and then got up and stood aside.

What this series of actions wanted to express, what Zen was talking about, no one knew, but they couldn't wait to open his mouth immediately and let him speak clearly.

Emperor Chunyuan gently swept the figure of the ancient painting fan who was still kneeling on the ground, turned around and strode towards the hall again.

"Come with me!" Emperor Chunyuan said in a deep voice.

When the ancient painting fan and Liufu heard this, they immediately brushed their bodies and agreed in unison. Only then did he get up and strode away with Emperor Chunyuan.

When passing by with Chunyuan Lanmu and Chunyuan Lanxu, the ancient painting fan never looked back, and his expression was still so calm.

The three of them brushed their bodies, and then followed the ancient painting fan.

The inner sanctum was still silent, and there was a sense of solemnity. The huge council hall was empty and quiet.

The ancient painting fan looked back at the people who followed, as well as the Liufu who was full of worry, and then walked into the palace gate, the palace door was firmly closed, and there were only Emperor Chunyuan and her in the empty hall.

Walking to the center of the inner hall, the ancient painting fan looked at Emperor Chunyuan, who was standing with his back to her in front of him, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and then he knelt down on his knees and leaned over to plead guilty.

"Back to the emperor, the slave and maid speak inappropriately, and they are willing to be punished!" The ancient painting fan said softly.

After a while, he heard Emperor Chunyuan sigh softly, turned around and walked towards her, walked in front of her, and leaned over to help her up. The ancient painting fan was stunned. But he slowly stood up with his movements.

"Your Majesty—"

"Don't say anything, I didn't ask you to ask for sin." Emperor Chunyuan said softly.

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan frowned slightly, looking at Emperor Chunyuan for some reason.

Emperor Chunyuan looked at her puzzled gaze, chuckled and walked towards the inner hall, the ancient painting fan gently followed, and the two of them were silent and silent.

As soon as he entered the inner room, he saw that Emperor Chunyuan didn't know where to move, and a stone door slowly turned out of the originally smooth wall. It was a little dim inside, apparently a secret room.

The ancient painting fan was shocked, and he was still shocked when he looked at the back of Emperor Chunyuan striding in.

It's not that she was shocked that there was a secret room here, but what she didn't expect was that Emperor Chunyuan would clearly tell her where the secret room was! Although he was extremely disgusted with Pure Yuan Lan Ye, he was right. She's just a slave!

The ancient painting fan still stood in a daze, and his footsteps did not take a step.

"Come on!"

Emperor Chunyuan looked back and saw her stop, and immediately said softly. Voices echoed through the chamber, some echoes. (To be continued.) )