As soon as the voice fell, it suddenly floated ambiguously.

The man was about to hug Bei Mo Ling, but he was staggered by Bei Mo Ling, the man pounced into the air, revealing a resentful woman's appearance, and saw that Bei Mo Ling went straight upstairs with a gloomy face, and twitched even more aggrieved.

Everyone shook goosebumps and didn't dare to shout, and they left a cold sweat vigorously.

"You can all go." Guscheff scanned the room full of spectators.

Suddenly, the room full of guests ran out like a smoke, for fear that they would never be able to get out again if they were one step too late.

The shopkeeper of the counter faintly came out with a pair of helpless eyes, from time to time with gray sleeves to wipe the cold sweat in front of his forehead, five days ago I thought that there was a stunning talent, can drive the store's skyrocketing business, unexpectedly it was the beginning of the tragedy, no one expected that three days ago, a beautiful woman with a large group of men in black robes, the inn was besieged, the room full of guests was also besieged for three days, can not enter, can not get out, are forced to watch this genius dance every day, but also to cheer at the throat.

Zhen Yue slowly saw some clues, and couldn't help but be a little funny, and saw the man waving a folding fan and walking with a frivolous look.

The man was dressed in a feather-blue dress, with a jade crown and bundled hair, handsome eyebrows, and the elegance of a scroll in the evil charm, the man covered his mouth and looked at Teng Jian: "He still has this weird temper, and he is scary everywhere." As he spoke, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with ripples like spring water, as if he wanted to show his charm all the time, and people couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"Huh." The man's gaze fell on Zhen Yue, looked up and down, did not hide the light in his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised, and his eyebrows were upturned: "This beautiful son looks a little raw, and the man is still a woman." This is Teng Jian's question.

"The owner is waiting." Teng Jian didn't answer directly, behaved respectfully, and waved his hand to make a gesture of please.

The man didn't snort at all, and winked at Zhen Yue with narrow phoenix eyes, which looked somewhat similar to the owner.

The corners of Zhen Yue's mouth twitched, and she heard Gu Xuefu suppress her voice and say, "You go and make a cup of tea." ”

After making tea, he knocked on the false door.

"Come in." Gucherf's voice came from within.

In the elegant room, two men with stunning faces sat on sandalwood chairs, a wisp of spring breeze revealed through the window, rolling up their black hair, the two sat together, like a beautiful still ink picture in the world, a pair of phoenix eyes looked at each other extremely long, but Bei Mo Ling was far more prosperous, one was cold and handsome, and the other was evil, but one thing was the same, both of them showed their innate nobility.

"Xiaoxue, you look very ruddy today, isn't there anything happy." The man's face was like a peach blossom, and at this time he raised his chin lightly, adding a charm that only a woman has.

Gu Xuefu's face was rarely embarrassed for ten thousand years, and she quietly looked at Bei Moling, and it was a little difficult to resist the obvious hints of the man, but it was also difficult for her to be comfortable all year round, and said lightly: "Childe got together with the owner today, and his subordinates are naturally happy for Childe." ”

The man snorted, obviously expressing disbelief, but also looking uneasy, and a pair of eyes were full of everything.

Zhen Yue put down the tea tray and saw Gu Xuefu personally come to pour the tea, so she bowed down and prepared to retreat.

As soon as he turned around, he was grabbed by an ink-stained hand on his wrist.

"What's your name, you're so good-looking."

The man looked at him with a crooked face, his eyes shining, as if he wanted to see her through, making Zhen Yue think that he was not wearing clothes.

Zhen Yue slowly frowned, rotated her wrist dexterously to break away, and said calmly: "Zhen Yue." ”

The man looked at the hanging hand, was stunned, and then patted the vacant seat: "Interesting, come, sit here." ”

"You go down first." Bei Mo Ling slowly frowned, his voice lowered several degrees in vain, and he raised his eyes and glanced at Zhen Yue.

"Yes." Zhen Yue and Gu Xuefu hurriedly retreated, and just closed the door, Gu Xuefu snorted coldly and went downstairs.

After a series of observations just now, Zhen Yue also saw some eyebrows, the entire Baijia Inn was heavily guarded, it should be guarding this man, and everyone in Qilin Fang was in awe of this man, even the owner who had always been indifferent was not angry because of the man's frivolity, this person should not be simple.

The room was silent, only the crisp beaded curtains swayed in the wind, shattering the silence of the room.

The frivolous man also put away his ruffian smile at the moment he closed the door, and started to refill the tea for Bei Moling, with suppressed sadness in his eyes, but he still smiled heartlessly: "When did you accept a beauty?" As soon as Bei Mo Ling interrupted, he noticed a trace of abnormality.

"What are you doing sneaking out this time?" Bei Mo Ling glanced at him.

Seeing that he didn't answer the question, the man didn't ask any questions, and replied: "Of course I miss you, at the end of the year, I sent someone to urge you to go back, and you didn't come back, isn't this a disguised way for me to come to you, I came across mountains and rivers, and you still let people imprison me, I really don't feel sorry for my brother." ”

"The country can't be without a king for a day, and tomorrow you will return to Beiying." Bei Moling picked up the celadon teacup and blew away the floating tea leaves, but he couldn't blow away a dark shadow in the corner of his eyes.

Beigong Jun smiled heartlessly: "I, the monarch, am dispensable, and it won't be in the way if I come out to play for a few days, but you, who don't go back to Beiying all year round, really want to forget us." As soon as we said this, we were a little annoyed, and raised our eyes to look at Bei Moling's expression, and his face became more and more gloomy.

"Hehe, if you don't want to go back, I'll come to ......see you."

Bei Moling interrupted: "You will go back to Beiying tomorrow, and when things are done, I will naturally go back, and in the future, I should remember my identity more, what should be done and what should not be done, I should not teach you this, that person should teach you by word and deed." ”

That one?! The ridicule on the corner of Beigong Jun's mouth suddenly cooled down, and he got up and pushed open the window lattice, but in vain he found that it had already begun to spring, and the cold air at this time could no longer cool the sadness in his heart.

"Mo Ling, is this world what you want? Or do you want to get revenge on her? Beigong Jun's thoughts drifted to fourteen years ago, when Bei Moling had a pair of clear eyes, but because of a cruel battle for power, his coldness and cruelty were on the cold bed, growing little by little with the screams of pain, until now it has grown into a towering tree.

"It's late, I'll arrange for Gu Xuefu to send you back tomorrow." Bei Moling obviously didn't want to talk deeply, and got up to leave.

"Mo Ling, the queen mother, she ......" The words behind him were choked in a hoarse voice, and Beigong Jun couldn't say a word anymore, and he was already heartbroken.

Bei Mo Ling's hand to open the door paused suddenly, and there was a mocking sneer on his lips: "If Empress Dowager Xuan challenges my bottom line again, don't blame me for being ruthless, you can be the emperor of Beiying, and if you come nonsense, don't blame me for not thinking about brotherhood!" ”

The door was slammed shut, bringing in a cold winter-like cold, Beigong Jun felt that the early spring was still cold, without a trace of temperature, and his heart seemed to be pricked, but in the end he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, but the corners of his eyes were sad that could not be dissolved, until he collapsed from laughter, and then looked at a young shoot sticking out of the window with empty eyes.