The breeze blows on the sleeves, disturbing the bursts of tea fragrance, and the faint fragrance overflows, lingering in the Fengwan Pavilion.

"Today's weather is clear, it seems that even the cold mood is very good" Feng Yihan said with a little ridicule, picked up the porcelain cup on the table, put it to his lips, elegant and smooth gestures, put down the porcelain cup with a sip, and looked at Feng Yihan fixedly, as if waiting for Feng Yihan's response, the man in front of him has never changed his joy and anger, and today's joy cannot be dissolved in the man's phoenix eyes, so obvious.

"Hmm" replied without a trace of hesitation, and then: "Brother Wang thinks that this Xiling palace lacks something" Feng eyes turned slightly, lingering outside the pavilion like a fire of red maple leaves, the breeze blows, blowing down the residual leaves on the trees, bringing up the maple leaves that have just been lying on the ground, only in an instant, the world will roll up a burst of red rain, pieces of scarlet, rotating between this heaven and earth, drifting, and finally landing.

"What is missing" Feng Yichen was slightly startled, and then returned to a calm style: "Xiling Palace seems to lack nothing"

"Oh" Feng Yihan seemed to agree with the man's opinion, but seemed to disagree, and wrapped his fingertips around the body of the porcelain cup: "This Xiling Palace lacks nothing, the only thing missing is the woman who can sit in the royal city with my Feng Yihan" Feng Yihan smiled with his eyes, as if this warm sun melted the man's past complexion like frost.

The man blurted out lightly that he was about to be established, although Feng Yichen was a little surprised, but he couldn't help but be happy for Feng Yihan, Feng Yihan was already twenty years old, and he should have been crowned a concubine, but he never had a queen, and he didn't even have a concubine, no matter how the ministers persuaded him, he was always unmoved, and many people didn't understand what the king was thinking in his heart, so some bad rumors began to spread, and even doubted whether their peerless king had a habit of breaking his sleeves

Thinking of this, Feng Yichen couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, his beautiful eyes looked at the gentle man with a hint of coldness and said, "Han wants to make that beautiful woman who is defending the country the queen?"

Feng Yihan met Feng Yichen's gaze at him, his phoenix eyes were a little smiling, and the person who looked at him already understood the silent affirmation in that smile.

"But now that the form of patriotism is severe, will the Dongyang Congress easily give up?" gradually became a little worried, and couldn't help but confide in his worries.

Suddenly smiled, Feng Yihan didn't seem to be in a hurry to answer Feng Yichen's question, only to see him pick up the porcelain cup on the jade table, take a sip of tea, as if he had an aftertaste, and then replied leisurely: "Dongyang is afraid of my Xiling's combat power, and now the princes of Dongyang Kingdom are fighting for the storage position, and the disaster is reborn, what if you are unwilling" The voice like a breeze carried the confidence of looking at it.

Hearing this, Feng Yichen seemed to let go of the doubts in his heart, and smiled at Feng Yihan, the dark color of the eyes above him was not visible.

The wind outside the pavilion blows the maple dance, this situation and this scene, how gorgeous it is under this sunny day

Patriotic Inn

"Brother Wang is anxious to see if Brother Nine Wang has figured out whether he is willing to cooperate with Brother Wang" Lan Lingxu turned sideways, and his eyes looked straight at the man standing in front of the window, his eyes were full of smiles, and he was very proud.

"Brother Wang is too worried" A faint anger rippled out, and his words were a little displeased.

Feeling a trace of anger in those words, Lan Lingxu was also a little angry: "That brother Wang is so anxious to find Prince Ben" Suddenly, a cold voice overflowed from Lan Lingxu's mouth, he was not interested in discussing anything other than this matter with him.

"Wei Guo got Xiling's help, fortunately, Wei Wang didn't dig into it this time, if Brother Wang didn't stop, not only King Xi, King Wei didn't let go of Brother Wang, and it may even be that his father wouldn't think about family affection" Lan Lingxu was persuaded in his words, but in Lan Lingxu's eyes, it was more like threatening him.

"You don't have to teach the prince to do things, my father has long regarded this king of the west as a thorn in his side, and now if the prince can accept the defense of the country, then the decline of Xiling will be a matter of time sooner or later, but there is one less chess piece, without the king of Wei as a bargaining chip, the prince can still accept this defense of the country" raised his voice, with anger, with disdain, with a trace of arrogance, but it was so firm.

"Brother Wang, what do you want to do now, what else can you do," the slight voice, the cold voice, with a chill that pierced people's hearts.

What else can he do what else can he do is he lost these questions since last night he asked himself no less than hundreds of times headache but still forced himself to ask.

The answer is "yes", it's a loss, and it's so embarrassing to lose

Standing under the warm sun, his heart is like a bitter cold place, the woman's smile like a flower, her beautiful face, and her heart are full of mixed feelings, I don't feel more deeply than last night, he needs power, he needs status, at that moment, his heart swelled with infinite **, what he needs is the supreme throne, and then take her from him, the woman who took his heart away.

"Hmph" The sleeves of his coat were thrown away heavily, and the air suddenly flew with dust, bringing a sense of determination.

"The road was chosen by Brother Wang himself, and what Ling Xuan gave to Brother Wang was only advice, and from then on, Brother Wang looked at it himself" repaid what he owed him, and from now on, he will never owe him anything again, and he will never owe him anything again" From today on, Ling Xuan will no longer owe Brother Nine Wang" His eyes drooped slightly, and he couldn't see the emotions clearly, but there was an unshakable firmness in his words.

No longer owes each other, a word is like ice smashing people, cold and chilling, making Lan Lingxu seem to wake up from a dream, when did the man in front of him owe him, it is his mother who owes him, the so-called mother debt repayment, has he paid him enough over the years, is it really enough, since he knew the truth, he hated the mother and son, and he, Lan Lingxuan is no longer his brotherly brother.

"No longer owed" A smile quietly climbed onto Lan Lingxu's handsome face, with a trace of bleak sadness: "What you owe me, what that woman owes me, will never be able to pay it off, never be able to pay it off" The words are not finished, but the meaning is clear, and the meaning is so clear.

"Ling Xuan can't tolerate Brother Nine Princes like before," yes, now that he has what he wants, how can he endure that bone-eating pain, such embarrassment, he doesn't want to try again, even if he doesn't want to be the king of that high place, the lonely and helpless king

"I don't need Brother Wang to give anything" Lan Lingxu turned around, his face was full of anger, he said that it was Jean, could it be that everything he got in the past was given by him, how ridiculous it was that what he Lan Lingxu wanted was never given by others, what he wanted must be won by himself, and he must be won by himself to feel that he is alive and still alive