The corners of the dark blue lips are slightly raised, and with a pair of cunning and smart eyes, it looks full of bad intentions.

Although Si Yunzhao didn't know what she was thinking, when he saw her sinister and cunning appearance with a sinister smile, he felt panicked inexplicably.

Seeing that his face was gloomy, Mo Lan sneered in his heart, and said in an evil tone: "Your fifth sister-in-law's body and bones recover quickly, so naturally you can come out and walk around, what, looking at the appearance of the sixth brother, is it not happy to see that the fifth sister-in-law will get better?" ”

"How come, the sixth brother naturally hopes that the fifth sister-in-law will recover soon." Si Yunzhao heard her unceremoniously ask such words, his face stiffened again, and there was a sense of gnashing of teeth when he said it.

"I hope so." Mo Lan pouted without oil and salt, "Don't be duplicitous." ”

Seeing that she didn't give herself any face, Si Yunzhao felt a lot of fire in his heart, and glanced at Si Yunyin, who was as indifferent as water next to him, and the meaning of his words was also unclear: "The sixth brother has always been quite concerned about the assassination of the fifth sister-in-law, and the fifth brother is now in an important position in the criminal department, I believe that it will not be long before the truth will be ascertained." ”

Mo Lan snorted lightly and rolled her eyes towards the sky.

The truth? I'm afraid you won't want to know the way.

"Let's go."

At this time, Si Yunyin, who had been silent, suddenly spoke lightly, and after glancing at Mo Lan, he raised his feet and walked in the direction of the palace gate. When passing in front of Si Yunzhao, he threw down a wavering sentence without squinting-

"The sixth brother also knows that this king is now in the Criminal Department."

Si Yunzhao was startled, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy.

Si Yunyin's words were clearly warning him, he now has so much evidence of his crimes in his hands, and he is in the Criminal Department, it is completely easy to move him.

Si Yunzhao looked at the indifferent white figure in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

I don't know when it began, this fifth brother, who has always been forgotten, has become more and more incomprehensible. has been silent for many years, and as soon as it appears, it is unexpected. Every time I face him, there is always an inexplicable sense of oppression. It's not just that he has a handle in his hands, but it seems to be more of an instinct, an instinct to succumb to the strong and the superior. Especially his deep eyes, which are full of frost, always make people feel cold involuntarily every time they touch it.

What a damn one! Why would he feel this way!

Si Yunzhao felt a burst of anger in his heart, but he saw that the woman who was following Si Yunyin suddenly turned around and showed him an extremely bright smile.

"The sixth brother has time to care about the assassination of the fifth sister-in-law, so it is better to care more about your concubine Liu, so that she can easily not go out and move around and provoke some unnecessary right and wrong."

Si Yunzhao's face stinked even more, what does she mean by this!?

However, after Mo Lan dropped this sentence, he walked away with the man in front of him, leaving a pair of jade-like backs.

Pacing leisurely all the way, Mo Lan enjoyed the surrounding scenery with great interest.

The last time she was announced to the palace by the queen, she was taken by a eunuch to see a lot of scenery, and now it is dusk, but there is no artistic conception.

It's just that although the scenery is good, it is a place where people eat people and don't spit out bones.

When he walked not far from the palace banquet hall, Si Yunyin suddenly paused, turned his head and calmly landed on Mo Lan.

Mo Lan was puzzled, but saw the man in front of her slowly stretching out his hand towards her, and the gesture was indescribably elegant.

She blinked, froze for a moment, and then understood what he meant. Then his red lips raised slightly, and he gently placed his hand in the fat whiteness.

I vaguely remember that the last time I was held by him like this was on the day of the wedding. It was still a pair of hands that were as cold as a cold pool, but this time, she would not dodge it again.

With the high-pitched "Princess Min has arrived" from the eunuch guarding the door, the golden hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes looked towards the door.

What catches the eye is a pair of beautiful people holding hands and intersecting. The men are not stained with dust and smoke, and the women are beautiful and refined, although they are all plain brocade robes and no extra ornaments, but the elegance of that body is not reduced but increased, and there are a few more touches of elegance that does not fall into the world.

And the gesture of intimate integration between the hands isolates everything in this world from the two of them, just like a pair of fairy couples who are beyond things, envious of others.

Those ministers only felt that their eyes flickered a few times, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. It is said that Prince Min entered the court for the sake of Princess Min and personally investigated the assassination case, but now that I see it, the two of them are really in love.

And now although Prince Min is new to the temple, he is not as unfamiliar with the affairs of the court and politics as they imagined. He doesn't talk much, but he often goes straight to the point, hits the nail on the head, and with such a talent, he doesn't lose the peerless third prince at all! And he only stopped there, and there was an indescribable majesty and momentum, which made them, the old men who had been in the court for many years, fearful.

If such a man hadn't set foot in the palace for six years since he became king, would he have been a ......

The ministers didn't dare to think about it anymore, and they all got up to greet the two who stepped into the main hall, and even expressed their concern for her injury to Mo Lan.

Those official ladies had their eyebrows and eyes full of spring, and they glanced in the direction of Si Yunyin shyly, and their hearts were rippling.

The fifth prince is so good-looking and bearing, compared to the third prince. And he has cared for the princess so far, he must be a person with deep affection, if he is not stubbornly ill, it is not bad to be able to marry such a man as a side concubine.

Thinking of this, their minds did not feel a little grieved.

What a shame......

If Mo Lan knew what they were thinking, he was afraid that he would stare out of his sockets.

With deep affection? It's true that the black dead don't pay for their lives, right?

As he was walking towards the hall with Si Yunyin, he suddenly heard a voice from Qingyue, not very excited, and came happily.

"Fifth sister-in-law, this way! Sit here! ”

Mo Lan turned her head and saw Si Yunyi blinking a pair of peach blossom eyes, sitting alone at an empty table, waving his paws and shouting at her like a market vendor.

Mo Lan's eyes warmed, and he walked over with Si Yunyin.

"Fifth sister-in-law, I miss you to death, I thought you wouldn't come!"

As soon as she sat down, Hachi hurriedly approached her, rubbing her arm pitifully, like a cute little beast.

He thought that the fifth sister-in-law would not attend tonight's palace banquet if she was injured, but he didn't expect her to come, which really surprised him. I haven't seen him for many days, he really misses this eccentric fifth sister-in-law, but the fifth brother doesn't allow him to go to his house to see her, which is really depressing.

"Fifth sister-in-law, are your injuries healed?"

Mo Lan smiled and nodded: "Well, it's no big deal." ”

"That's good, I've always wanted to see you again, but the fifth brother won't let me go!" Xiaoba said, angrily glancing at the man who was silently drinking tea next to him, with a look of grievance, "I asked him if you would come tonight, and he didn't tell me!" ”

Belch......

Mo Lan touched the tip of his nose, looking at Si Yunyi's little white rabbit's eyes when he saw the big bad wolf, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

This kid was bullied by his fifth brother, so as soon as he came, he was busy complaining to himself, hoping that he would avenge him?

She thought, but the question is......

His fifth brother is now counting, and his heart is so black that he can't see his five fingers, and even she is not an opponent at all......

Xiao Ba didn't know what was at stake, but he still counted Si Yunyin's various crimes in detail, completely ignoring the black line on Mo Lan's forehead.

And Si Yunyin, who had never spoken on the side, finally couldn't listen anymore, but when he saw him gently put the teacup in his hand on the table, the bottomless misty eyes swept over Xiao Ba's face.

"Any more chatter, we'll go sit at another table."

The world realm was suddenly cleared.

Xiaoba turned to Mo Lan without tears, and whispered: "Fifth sister-in-law, fifth brother bullied me again!" ”

Mo Lan was in a cold sweat, this kid, why can't he see the situation so clearly!

After a while, several other princes also arrived with their families, and when Si Yun, who was alone, stepped into the hall lightly, it caused a commotion in the audience.

Dressed in blue, he is peerless, a humble son, and warm as jade.

Those daughters who were dressed up in flamboyant clothes immediately adjusted their postures, sitting dignified and gentle on the one hand, with thousands of manners, and on the other hand, they were full of shyness, and secretly sent autumn waves to him with affectionate eyebrows, hoping to get him a gentle look.

However, Si Yun glanced around, and after discovering the figure of a certain woman, a smile suddenly spread on the face of the country and the city, and he walked directly in her direction without thinking about it.

Gu Nianxi, who was dressed in purple, sat in the crowd, and when he saw that Si Yunqing didn't even look at her, he walked towards Mo Lan, and a trace of resentment couldn't help but cross his beautiful eyes.

"Lan'er also came with the fifth brother." Si Yun raised his eyebrows lightly and said softly with a smile, "Are your injuries better?" ”

Mo Lan replied with a faint smile and said lazily: "It's no big deal, thank you for your concern." ”

The girls couldn't help but be a little discouraged when they saw this situation, even the eighth prince was okay, why did even the third prince and Princess Min look so good now? Princess Min is really lucky, obviously she was just an unfavored young lady in Shangshu Mansion, but now she can get so many excellent men to treat her differently.

Several princes and their families naturally sat at the same table, and Mo Lan couldn't help but feel a little crowded. Si Yunlang and Si Yunzhao clearly disagreed with her, and since they saw her, their eyes were obviously unfriendly, as if they were annoyed that the short-eyed assassin hadn't stabbed her to death. Mo Lan naturally didn't have a good impression of the two of them, especially Si Yunzhao, their knot was not ordinary. Sitting at the same table with them at this time, Mo Lan felt a sense of boredom in his heart.

At the moment, the three of their female dependents were talking together, and they were catching her from time to time, so she naturally wouldn't fight with them, and every time she dropped a few perfunctory words without pain, and after two or three times, the three women consciously stopped bothering her.

Mo Lan was sitting bored, and suddenly felt a jealous gaze coming from the opposite side, she turned her head, and saw the undisguised disgust and provocation on Gu Nianxi's delicate face, and suddenly felt a disturbance, and then two big eyes shook it off.

This Gu Nianxi, it seems that he really can't learn well!

In the blink of an eye, she suddenly saw Nie Rong waving her hand slightly in the crowd, and immediately returned a bright smile.

The gap between before and after is really not one meter big.

Gu Nianxi was stimulated by Mo Lan's big eyes, but Gu Beimo on the side threw a stop look at his daughter, and a trace of unknown meaning flashed on his calculating face.

Mo Lan glanced around, and now except for those important people, all the other personnel have been present, and they are all greeting each other. In this palace banquet, all the people who should appear will appear one by one, and there is a happy scene on the surface, but I am afraid that there will be a wave of clouds in between.

Just thinking about it in a mess, I suddenly heard a high-pitched rooduck snort—

"The emperor has arrived!"

As a bright yellow appeared in their eyes, everyone in the hall suddenly knelt on the ground: "Long live the emperor, long live, long live!" ”

Mo Lan hid in the corner and bowed down, but the body covered by the long skirt was half-squatting, which looked no different from kneeling.

It doesn't matter if you're the emperor or something, unless it's an unavoidable situation, she won't kneel!

Si Chengyue stood still in front of the dragon seat, raised his hand and said, "Flat." ”

"Emperor Xie!"

After Si Chengyue sat down on the main seat, everyone in the hall also got up.

Mo Lan sat down and glanced at it from a distance, the queen sat on the left side of Si Chengyue, and the concubine in the pale pink palace dress on the right, Mo Lan saw that her face was beautiful, and she faintly revealed a clear rhyme of indifference, and her eyebrows were somewhat similar to Nie Rong, presumably it was the virtuous concubine.

After Si Chengyue saw everyone sitting down, he smiled loudly, and raised his hand at the inner door that he had just walked out: "Come on, please invite my most distinguished guest!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a burst of uninhibited laughter rang out, and a few figures walked from the inside.

Mo Lan hurriedly raised his eyes and looked, those people were the king of southern Xinjiang, the princess of southern Xinjiang, Si Yunzhen, and Yeling, who was paralyzed, looked left and right, and there was no fifth person.

Mo Lan was anxious in her heart, this damn Xi curtain wind wouldn't appear again, would it?

"Long live Your Majesty the Emperor!" The king of southern Xinjiang made a standard southern Xinjiang salute to Si Chengyue, and now although southern Xinjiang and Lieyun have formed diplomatic relations, after all, after the defeat of southern Xinjiang, he has decided to surrender to Lieyun, and now it can be regarded as a vassal state of Lieyun, and the king of southern Xinjiang is naturally one lower than Si Chengyue.

"The king of southern Xinjiang doesn't have to be polite." Si Chengyue smiled and said to Si Yunzhen next to the king of Southern Xinjiang, "Zhen'er must entertain the king and the princess well." ”

"The retainers obey."

Si Chengyue nodded with satisfaction, and said to Yeling with an indifferent face: "The prince has come from afar, and I have not been able to entertain him well, so I must have fun today!" ”

"The emperor is serious." Although Yeling's face was not as indifferent as usual, it was still expressionless.

Since Ye Ling and Si Yunzhen appeared, the attention of many women in the hall was suddenly distracted from Si Yunqing to the two of them.

Yeling is still wearing a purple robe, which is boundless and as expensive as a god. As the actual ruler of the country, his bearing was fully revealed at this moment, no one would think that he was just a prince, and no one would doubt that this young and handsome man, like their emperor of the clouds, was a natural king.

And Si Yunzhen took off that armor today and wore a navy blue robe, showing his perfect figure. The bronzed skin, the engraved bladed face, and the sharp starry eyes that hide the edge all reveal a wild beauty. Only the god of war, who has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, can have such a terrifying spirit.

The women quietly glanced back and forth at the various beautiful men in the hall, and the more they looked, the more dizzy they felt, and they felt a sense of happiness that they wanted to sway their nosebleeds.

Oh, my God! With so many beautiful men, which one do they want to choose? Now among them, there are the third prince, the fourth prince, the eighth prince and the prince Yeling, all of whom are extremely extraordinary. If one of them can take a fancy to it, then ......

Such a good thing, I really feel happy when I think about it!

Right! They will show their talents well for a while, and they must show their best side!

All the women clenched their fists one after another, and the budding spring hearts had long since drifted away, and their delicate faces were covered with delicate red glow, completely forgetting what day it was.

He Yanxue, who had been following the king of Nanjiang, had been following her since she appeared in the main hall, and she had captured the white color of the moon that made her heart yearn for her. After sitting down, there was nothing else in his eyes except Si Yunyin, and his delicate face was also flushed.

Mo Lan squinted, it seemed that this southern Xinjiang pearl really looked down on her man, and dared to openly tease her eyes in front of everyone! immediately snorted coldly at Si Yunyin, who was as familiar as an old monk, and then threw a quiet cold light towards He Yanxue with a cold face.

Be careful! This is my sister's man!

He Yanxue was stunned for a moment, and immediately knew Mo Lan's identity. She had already asked others about Si Yunyin, and naturally knew that he already had a princess.

However, what about having a princess? She He Yanxue still looks down on this man!

The folk customs of southern Xinjiang are already open, and it is not uncommon for women to chase men, He Yanxue's temperament is not pretentious, and her natural superiority as a princess makes her completely unknown what it means to retreat! As a result, her eyes were even more unscrupulously glued to Si Yunyin.

When everyone in the hall saw this strange situation, they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Seeing this, the king of southern Xinjiang on the side shook his head helplessly.

Si Chengyue squinted, a touch of deep thought flashed on his face, and then he got up and raised his glass: "I first salute the king of southern Xinjiang, and I wish Lieyun and southern Xinjiang eternal friendship will be good!" ”

"Emperor Xie!" The king of southern Xinjiang also raised his glass and drank it all, "This king also wishes the country of Lieyun prosperity and eternal prosperity!" ”

"Today's palace banquet is for the king of southern Xinjiang and Zhen'er to receive the wind and wash the dust, everyone doesn't have to be rigid, just have fun."

With Si Chengyue's words, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became a lot more lively.

Mo Lan was upset, the palace banquet had already begun, why didn't Xi Mufeng appear yet?

She frowned slightly, and whispered to Si Yunyin: "Hey, that damn Xi curtain won't even warp the palace banquet, right?" ”

Si Yunyin didn't answer her, only took a piece of fat from the dishes on the table and put it in his bowl, and said lightly: "Eat more, you have lost weight recently." ”

Mo Lan's face turned dark, and she asked Xi Mufeng about it, why did this black-hearted person give her a piece of fat!?

was pounding the fat in the bowl with chopsticks with a gloomy face, when he suddenly saw a famous palace person bending all the way in from outside the hall, and then attached something to Si Chengyue's ear.

Mo Lan guessed, could it be related to Xi Mufeng?

The next moment, I heard a lazy and evil voice coming from outside the hall—

"When the master woke up, he realized that Lu Dao had overslept, and he was one step late, presumably the emperor wouldn't mind, right?"

Mo Lan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly looked at the door, and everyone in the main hall also turned their heads, wanting to see the demeanor of this world-famous city lord of the Four Seas City.

However, at the entrance of the main hall—

Empty......

Everyone immediately understood that the others had not yet arrived, and the first voice came. This voice is low and charming, as if whispering softly next to a person's ear, you can imagine how amazing this person's martial arts are.

Mo Lan couldn't help but curse secretly, he was late and said the reason so high-sounding, before the person arrived, the voice arrived first, and he still claimed to be the master in front of the current emperor, how arrogant is this ridicule style!

After a while, an inky color fell in front of the temple gate like a raging storm, and after seeing the faces of the people who came, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

When Mo Lan's gaze touched his face, the anger on his face suddenly froze, and the wind in his eyes suddenly rose, and the flowing Gu was shocked!

At that moment, it was as if a cold sharp cone was pierced on her chest, and her heart couldn't help but suffocate, and then the blood all over her body rushed wildly in one direction uncontrollably!

Is that......

The familiar face in my memory, the glimpse silhouette on the second floor of the teahouse, and the evil face of the man in ink in front of him fit so perfectly.

Mo Lan suddenly had a feeling of time and space confusion, and the temperature of his whole body dropped to freezing point in an instant!

It turned out that the silhouette the day before yesterday was not her illusion, it turned out that it was really him!

She has never experienced such a scene, such a feeling! Her hands and feet were cold, her body was stiff and completely out of her control, and then, it seemed that even her soul began to tremble involuntarily!

Yes, tremble, tremble!

It was as if something roared and wanted to break out, but it was suppressed by life.

The man, he was-

"A Wind ......"

After all, a sigh-like murmur overflowed from the woman's slightly open lips, and the chopsticks in her hand were no longer able to clench, and with a crisp sound, they fell to the marble floor.

Everyone's eyes suddenly turned to Mo Lan again.

Confused, puzzled.

Yeling glanced up at her, and there was a thoughtful look on her indifferent face.

Si Yunyin looked at the woman beside him who seemed to be stunned, and then glanced at the wisp of ink at the entrance of the main hall, and the mist in his deep eyes condensed into a layer of cold frost in an instant!

The man in ink heard Mo Lan's low call, the corners of his lips hooked, and when he turned his head, the pair of deep and evil eyes that were so seductive that they fell on her slightly.

"This girl, do you know the owner?"

[Kick and kick, this chapter is 6,000 words, welcome Lord Xi Mufeng......]