Chapter 20: The End?(1)
"Hmm" replied softly, but the smile on his face was a little more vivid than before.
It can all be over, I hope so
"Yin" Lin Xiying suddenly thought of what "Fenglin He" put King Wei under house arrest in the palace is him, and now that King Wei has been rescued, he
"Lin escaped" spat out a few words lightly.
The next moment, his face was like frost, he lost the warmth he had just had, he had lost the gentle face he had just had, his deep eyes flashed with loss and deep pain.
Lin Xiying stared at the man in front of him and stared in a daze.
I understood the complex emotions in his eyes, and I understood his feelings for that younger brother, but I didn't understand what happened to him and him to get to this situation
I remember that I asked him at that time, but he kept his mouth shut and didn't answer, and to this day she is still haunted in her heart, wanting to know, but she is not good at asking, for fear that it will touch the pain in Fengyin's heart, she sighed silently, and stopped talking.
The wind silently carried the woman's soft hair, and he was as silent as she was silent.
"Feng Lin has seen the prince" The cold words did not carry any emotion, the man's straight body did not seem to be succumbing to the people in front of him, and the man was sitting in front of him a silver-haired crown and a person dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes, this person was Lan Lingxu, the ninth prince of Dongyang.
"It seems that King Wei's move has been dismantled, I really didn't expect that even King Naxi would send troops to defend the country, I really underestimated the three princesses of Weiguo" Lan Lingxu closed his eyes and said slightly, with a little pity in his words, but when he mentioned the third princess of Weiguo, he opened his eyes, and fell on Feng Lin as if he didn't have it.
"Hmm" uttered such a simple syllable, not a response, but only a sign of approval, and the calm and waveless face was the same as before.
Lan Lingxu's eyes narrowed, and when he saw that he didn't care, he was suddenly a little disappointed.
"I have to think of a way to do it again" seems to be talking to himself but seems to be discussing with the man who is as cold as frost in front of him: "As soon as the king of the west intervenes in the matter of defending the country, his father will mess up, I really don't understand why my father is afraid that his strength in Xiling is similar to that of Dongyang, as long as the country is invaded, what is he afraid of Xiling" suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were burning like flames, and in his bottomless eyes, there was something called "ambition" rolling hotly.
He did not like his cowardly father, because he was afraid of Xiling's strength.
The king should not be afraid of the strong, it is precisely because he is the strong, so he has more heart to compete with it, such a king should be interesting and enjoyable
Lan Lingxu thought distractedly, but he didn't expect to see the look of disdain in the eyes of the man next to him.
"It has nothing to do with me that you ruined the country, it's just that in the end, the third princess of the country and her guards will be handed over to me, and they will be handled by me personally" The frosty voice pulled back Lan Lingxu's distraction.
"Hmph" Lan Lingxu snorted disdainfully: "You really don't want anything" Lan Lingxu looked at the man in front of him with an incredulous expression, remembering that when he found him, he was also as cold as frost, as if there was nothing in this world that could shake him.
"No desire, no desire" is a simple and clear four words.
Seeking, what to ask for, what to ask.
Want, what you want, what you want.
Lan Lingxu had a hint of a smile in the corner of his eyes, then got up, walked to the window, and looked at the dazzling light of the world: "I want their lives" They are Guide Gong Luojing and Feng Yin.
"Hmm" is still cold, and it seems that even the warm sun outside the window can't expel this cold.
"With your martial arts, if you want to take their lives, how simple it is, why go around such a big circle to take their lives" Lan Lingxu drew one circle after another on the edge of the window with his hand, which seemed to be inadvertent, but he had the intention to ask.
"The prince needs the throne, Fenglin is willing to help the prince, why should the prince get to the bottom of it" The dragonfly drew his position like a little water.
The cold eyes can't see through the chill behind the depth.
A smile rose at the corner of Lan Lingxu's mouth, as if he was very satisfied with Feng Lin's answer, "You live in this mansion for the time being, this prince doesn't want to lose your right-hand man."
"Hmm" still doesn't change to cold.
Lan Lingxu was about to say something, when a messy and fast running sound came, and he saw a figure outside the door: "Prince Qiyu, the eleventh prince ordered someone to say that he was inviting the prince to the Weiguo Post House for a while."
Lan Lingxu showed a hint of suspicion on his face, it was really rare that his eleventh royal brother would take the initiative to invite him and ask to see him.
"Okay, this prince will go right away" Lan Lingxu raised his voice, his face did not change the suspicion just now, as soon as the words fell, he strode to the back of the door, and when he wanted to open the door, he glanced back at Feng Lin, and then stepped out of the room, and said a few words to the guards outside the door, and hurried away.
Xiling
In the Fengwan Pavilion, the crimson robe fluttered lightly in the wind, the golden hairband tied up the man's silver hair, swaying with the wind, the curtain rose and fell lightly, and the bright and bright beam illuminated the man's angular outline.
"The minister greets the king" until there is another beautiful man in the pavilion, which breaks the silence in the pavilion.
"Brother Wang's flat body" Qingyue's voice had a hint of laziness, but it did not hide his elegance and calmness, the next moment, I saw the man stretch out his hand and waved it gently, and all the maids and waiters in the pavilion were blessed, and walked out of the pavilion, with phoenix eyes slightly on one side, still looking at the blue of the sky.
"Hmm" for a long time, Feng Yihan made such a simple pronunciation, as if puzzled: "Brother Wang wants to accompany this king today;
"Han, didn't you already guess that Brother Wang would come to see Han" Feng Yichen stepped forward and slowly sat on the stone bench opposite Feng Yihan, knowing that Feng Yihan dismissed all the waiters and maids at this moment, just to continue the brotherhood, not the courtesy of the monarch and the minister.
The eyes turned slightly, and the eyes stayed on the porcelain cup on the jade table, the liquid in the cup was as clear as water, transparent and colorless, but the ingenuity of this porcelain was vividly displayed.
Long Teng carved body, clear water light tea into it, such as the dragon playing in the water, vivid: "Luo celadon, really worthy of Luo celadon" when a praise, has already held the Luo celadon on the table, the tea fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, take a sip, taste it lightly, a moist liquid into the mouth, full of tea fragrance can not be opened in the heart.
"Luo celadon is only one in the world, it is a rare treasure, today the cold to take them out and use, there must be a joyful thing, right" beautiful eyes looked straight at the man sitting opposite.
Feng Yihan raised his gaze from afar, his phoenix eyes stared at the man in front of him, smiling with his eyes, and was silent.
There is no one in the world, and it is unique
There is a woman in the world who smiles with her eyes and smiles, and she is unique
lowered his eyes and thought, raised a hint of evil smile, and collected Feng Yichen's eyes without missing anything.