Chapter 50: Secret Confrontation

The crescent moon held the stars in the sky and shrunk them together, like a mother guarding her child.

In the Mingxin Palace, the night sank a little bit soon after nightfall, and slowly, even the room was full of coolness, as if this summer had never come.

The dim light of the candle shines on the papier-mâché window, reflecting the figures inside, Tang Yu is wearing a black palace robe, his long hair is sprinkled behind him like ink, he looks as long as jade, he sits on the side of a table, there are several small dishes on the table, another pot of wine, and two white jade cups.

Stretching out his slender hand, he picked up the white jade cup on the table, and the thin and cool jade touched Ruyu's lips, and there was actually a different kind of temptation in the dimness, which looked a little weird.

The wine entered his throat, and then he was intoxicated, but Tang Yu looked at it indifferently, as if he didn't feel anything, and could only know from the white jade cup on the other side that he seemed to be waiting for someone. But that kind of indifferent taste gives people a pleasant meaning, which makes people can't bear to break it.

Outside the door of the hall, Chang Lin stood on one side, looking at the deep darkness in the distance, as if there was no focus, and he could only know what he was looking at from his occasional eyelids.

Yangxin Pavilion, the old eunuch Wang De stood at the door of the hall, with an old face lowered, holding a jar of wine in his hand, and the red cloth of the wine mouth looked particularly strange in this dark night.

"Let's go," a hoarse voice came into the ears of the old eunuch Wang De.

I saw that Chen Xuanyuan appeared at the door of the hall at some point, the corners of his lips moved slightly, and then he went straight out of the Heart Cultivation Pavilion, dressed in a black robe, which was very compatible with the night, and soon blended with the night.

Wang De immediately reacted and said

"Fast"

Then he ran out tremblingly and chased Chen Xuan away.

And a little eunuch ran out from behind him, originally he was mixed with the night, so that people couldn't see it at all, I saw him hurriedly running into the Heart Cultivation Palace, but he came out again after a while, carrying a lantern in his hand at some point, and hurriedly ran towards the place where Chen Xuan went far away.

When the little eunuch caught up, he saw that Wang De was already following behind Chen Xuanyuan, and the wine jar in his hand was replaced by holding it in his hand, and he followed with his head stuffy.

The little eunuch immediately ran to Chen Xuanyuan's side, holding the lantern in his hand, for Chen Xuanyuan's bright road, in the quiet night, three people, one black, one blue, one gray, and one lantern with a faint light, slowly walked towards a certain place in the palace.

"Up, down, left, up, right" The faint spark danced in Chang Lin's dark eyes, like a dancing fire spirit.

It slowly came towards the Mingxin Hall along the small forest in front of the hall, it slowly approached, unhurried, the beating elf slowly grew larger in Chang Lin's eyes, slowly, three figures appeared in Chang Lin's eyes, the one in the middle was tall, looking very burly, like a small tree moving towards the Mingxin Palace, giving people unusual pressure.

There were also two people, as if they were bending over with all their might, making it impossible to see the outline of their faces, and the sparks seemed to suddenly fall into Chang Lin's eyes, magnifying into a delicate and abnormal lantern, as if they came from the sky.

The three of them slowly came towards Chang Lin, and Chang Lin's eyes shrank slightly, as if they were suddenly deep.

"See Emperor Chen" When the three of them were almost at the entrance of the hall, Chang Lin seemed to react, took a few steps forward, and said slowly with his waist respectful.

There was a breath of moisture on his face, as if it suddenly arose in this night, making people feel a sudden chill in their hearts, and Chang Lin was slightly relieved.

"Take me to see King Jin" The cold voice came out hoarsely, and Chang Lin's heart moved slightly.

"Yes" Chang Lin straightened up, turned around and walked in front, Wang De motioned for the little eunuch to leave, and then followed Chen Xuanyuan alone.

Chang Lin rolled up the door curtain, his eyes fixed on the two people behind him, Chen Xuan walked straight through, and walked in, a faint incense filled the air.

Chen Xuanyuan's deep eyes swept around, and then fixed on a black figure, he poured wine with his head tilted, his face turned sideways, and the dim light shrouded in his face, making it impossible to see the whole picture.

Chen Xuanyuan looked at this scene with an unchanged expression, as if he hadn't seen it.

"Sit," the black voice said in a calm voice.

"Stand down" Chen Xuanyuan's face remained unchanged, he was silent for a while, without making any movement, and then spoke, as if he was speaking to the air.

The old eunuch Wang De was stunned for a moment, then trembling and putting the wine jar in his hand to the side of the black figure, then twisted his body and slowly withdrew, Chang Lin took a deep look and followed out.

Chen Xuanyuan slowly moved his body, walked towards the other side of the table, sat calmly on the soft collapse on one side, and then looked at the person opposite.

Tang Yu put down the white jade cup in his hand, and the wine was stained with thin lips, looking very elegant.

"Drink" Tang Yu stretched out his slender hand and pushed the wine jar on the table, and the wine jar slid along the edge of the table to Chen Xuanyuan.

Chen Xuanyuan raised his deep eyes and glanced at Tang Yu in front of him, and then slowly stretched out his hand to caress the wine jar, and the coolness of the wine jar went straight up from his hand to Chen Xuanyuan's nerves.

"Whoa..." The sound of the pouring of wine sounded slowly, echoing in the silent dimness, and it seemed strange.

The last drop of wine soaked the jade cup, and the sound of the tumult passed quietly

"How did King Jin know that I would come" A deep voice came from Chen Xuanyuan's hoarse voice, he held a wine glass in his hand, and looked at Tang Yudao who looked down as if he was tasting wine.

"You hurt her" Tang Yu suddenly raised his head and stared at Chen Xuanyuan's eyes, expressionless, like a soulless shell.

Chen Xuanyuan's eyes shrank suddenly, and they were also very conspicuous in this drowsy night, and his gaze looked directly at Tang Yu's unfocused eyes, which were suddenly unfathomable.