"The second brother of the main hall has always been unruly and disobedient, and the main hall does not know where he is." When the words fell, he pretended to be heartbroken.

In the next moment, a jade bottle fell into his hand, and Ye Tianze was stunned.

"My son never lies, you take the things away, and it will be good within a quarter of an hour, the Nine Heavens Jade Plate, this son wants it." Ye Ling said lightly and waved his hand to send off the guests.

"There's a young man who works in the night, and I'll go back to the main hall." Ye Tianze was overjoyed, although he didn't invite the night boy, but the thing was done! Just wait for my father to give a statement.

Waiting for the others to leave, Ye Ling Ruyu's hand gently took off the mask, as if he had lost his strength, his voice was light, and his face was calm: "Ye Xiaobao, he is not in the Night King's Mansion, but I still have to go and see, even if he is not there, it is impossible for the people in the Night King's Mansion to know nothing, besides, there is a ...... wind"

"Ah Ling, your injured ......" Ye Bao was a little worried, as if comforted, and touched her wrist with his head.

"No problem." Ye Ling's voice became softer, and his face was a little whiter than before.

As for the Night Emperor, needless to say, after taking the elixir for a quarter of an hour, it was really completely fine, and Ye Tianze took her to the Night King's Mansion to get the Nine Heavens Pure Jade Plate, and tried her best to meet the requirements of the Night Prince.

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The gate of the Night King's Mansion.

It's still so magnificent.

Five steps on the first floor, ten steps on the top of the palace, heavily guarded.

The stone steps hang a hazy veil, let the breeze blow, the tulle rises, the silver veil and the sun's brilliance reflect each other, showing colorful colors.

Facing the lake.

Den.

Courtyard.

There seemed to be a shadow of him and her everywhere.

And the Night King's Mansion is no longer planted with all kinds of rare treasures.

Rather—

Manju Sahua!

Endless red! Incomparable beauty and extreme beauty!

Begonias in full bloom at night! The autumn leaves on the Imperial Castle Arashiyama and the cherry blossom branches that have been painted with spring snow! Even though they are all extremely beautiful, they are not as good as Manju Sahua!

This is the flower she likes, is it because she likes it, so the Night King's Mansion is full of manju sawa ......

Ye Ling's eyes were slightly dazed, he didn't say anything, and followed Ye Tianze to the hospitality hall and sat down, and the latter explained to the people of the Night King's Mansion and found an excuse to leave.

Ye Ling put down the teacup, his red clothes floated, and slowly walked out of the main hall, and when he reached the courtyard, he saw that something was thrown out, covered with dust, and rolled on the ground several times, as if he was not taken seriously, and threw it out like garbage.

Ye Ling's eyes swept black in an instant, and her jade-like hands trembled.

In the next moment, a black figure fell out fiercely, crushing Manzhu Sawa on the ground, spurting blood in one mouthful, scarlet and terrifying! The man didn't care at all, his expression was cold, and his bloody hands crawled little by little to reach the dusty ink-colored purse.

This is a gift from the princess to the master, absolutely not!

And the person who fell out was Feng Yi, Feng Yi didn't seem to see her a little farther away, there were deep footprints on her chest, her sternum was a little collapsed, her body was tumbling in severe pain, the whole person was shaking abnormally, she stood up with extreme difficulty, and her tone was extremely cold: "Even if you are the senior sister of my master, you are not qualified to touch the master's things!" ”

"Your master has such a waste guard as you, it's really a shame to be in the Qing Realm." Immediately after that, the woman's voice came, extremely ruthless, and her tone was even more than that of the Night Empire.

Inside the house, the woman walked out, and Ye Ling raised her eyes to see it.

A plain white soft wattle opened a crystal bead curtain in front of her, and then, a delicate and flawless face was revealed in the sun. A few strands of fine flowing sea hung low in front of his forehead, and a lifelike narcissus imprint in the center of his eyebrows, glowing with golden light, rippling like waves, and the petals were in full bloom.

It was a beautiful woman wearing a floor-length light blue dress, like a layer of petals, with dazzling gold wire trimming, like a swaying shadow of the sun in the blue sea and blue sky. Her long, shiny black hair hangs down and is dotted with pale pink pearls.

There is a faint fragrance on the woman's body, which wafts gently, revealing a cold and noble temperament.

"Feng Yi has followed the master's side since he was a child, even if he is wrong, when the prince wakes up, Feng Yi will ask for guilt!" Feng Yi slowly straightened his back, looked at the person opposite, and spoke word by word.

"Shangqing can't hold waste! Shen Yuan doesn't need to have some waste to drag him down! Today, I'll clear the portal for Shen Yuan! "The woman's beautiful face and delicate facial features make people suspect that she is a fairy in the snow. Under the thin willow eyebrows are a pair of indifferent silver pupils, the depths of the eyes are ruthless and cold, and when they speak, they are even more arbitrary!

Seeing that the woman was about to make a move, Ye Ling finally spoke.

"It seems that this son is not coincidental? Isn't this the Night King's mansion? Or is it ...... Anyone can go wild here? It was an eye-opener for this son. Ye Ling's tone was noble and casual, and his voice was magnetic and low, as if he was just saying it casually.

As soon as Feng turned his head and saw the man in red, he was stunned for a moment, he wanted to say something, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and his throat was dry, but he couldn't say anything.

...... between the princess and the master

"This is the Night King's Mansion! I have been married to the Night King since I was a child by his mother, and we are in the same blood! Now it is a matter of course to clean up the portal for him, who are you? The woman frowned slightly and looked at the red-clothed man in front of her, although it was half a golden face, she could still feel the unfathomable depth of this person, a red dress with a black thin line outlined Manzhu Sawa on it, which looked beautiful and bloodthirsty, and the three thousand green silks were tied up with a jade crown at will, which looked casual and natural, very bewitching and unruly.

As soon as these words came out, Feng Yi's expression was extremely ugly, but ...... There is no refutation, which shows that this woman ...... It's true.

Therefore, she has been sleepless for the past ten days, and the line of life and death is for this result......

Therefore, Ye Shenyuan has a marriage contract with him......

Be...... The ...... set by his deceased mother

How ridiculous......

He has never ...... Not mentioned.

The same blood is inseparable, life and death are inseparable......

Ye Ling looked at the scene in front of him, looked at it, and suddenly smiled, the smile was very light, very good, but also extremely cold: "This son is naturally here to get the Nine Heavens Pure Jade Plate, this is a theft if you don't ask yourself, naturally you have to ask if the master is not there." ”

Hearing this, Ji Yunling's expression changed slightly, this person is the only seventh-level elixir master, even in the Shangqing Realm, he tries not to offend him.

And I heard that I have a good relationship with Shen Yuan, so in this way, Shen Yuan ......

"Ye Gongzi, Yun Ling is polite, since Ye Gongzi is Shen Yuan's confidant and friend, he should also know that Shen Yuan is now unconscious, Yun Ling is naturally worried, and asks Ye Gongzi to come to the rescue!" Ji Yunling's voice was calm and calm, looking at her quietly.

"Rescue? The conditions that this son wants, I don't know if you can afford to go to Qingjing! Ye Ling smiled more and more casually and lazily, and his voice was pleasant and magnetic.

"Ye Gongzi, please speak, there is nothing that Shangqing Realm can't give!" Ji Yunling is extremely confident, the status of the Shangqing Realm is above the top ten forces, and the things in the Shangqing Realm are definitely excellent.

"Oh?" Ye Ling continued to laugh extremely lazily: "Speaking of which, this son lacks nothing, Miss Yunling is the holy daughter of Shangqing Realm, but I don't know how much affection she has with the Night King, this person is worth saving." ”

"What do you mean?" Ji Yunling frowned.

"This son has never liked others to disturb when he saves people, you are not allowed to step into the Night King's Mansion for half a step in this half month, as for the person who is saved, he has some friendship, and he wants you to go to the third floor of the Qingjing Treasure House, will Miss Yunling give it or not?" Ye Ling's voice was light and shallow, and he seemed to have no emotion.

Ji Yunling's voice became deeper and deeper, and her face was a little ugly, but she had to save her: "Don't you think this request is too much?" ”

"In the whole world, there is no second person who can save him except for this son." Ye Ling's voice was extremely low, and it was as cold as water in a rare way.

Ji Yunling's gaze fell on her, her eyes narrowed, and she said coldly for a while: "On the third floor of the Qingjing Treasure House, I agree to hand it over to you in the name of the Holy Maiden of the Qingjing, and I hope that the night boy will also be cured of the disease!" ”

"You're not qualified to talk to me about conditions." Ye Ling suddenly sneered, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Feng Yi, who was embarrassed on the ground: "This person stays to serve this son, Yunling Holy Maiden, don't send it." ”

Ji Yunling glanced at the man in red in front of her with a deep expression, and then thought about Shen Yuan unconscious in the quiet room, so she couldn't help but endure everything and led people out of the Night King's Mansion.

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On the platform of the palace water pavilion, Ye Ling sat on the stone bench casually, the girl's back was cold, the crimson brocade Luo skirt, the golden associated lotus on the skirt loomed, extremely beautiful, green silk like ink, a black hosta dyed with a faint ink color, one hand casually on the table, one hand held a cup of tea, and slowly put it down.

"Marriage of the same blood, life and death are inseparable...... The sun shines through the tulle, casting deep and shallow shadows on her face, and there is no expression on her face, and she only says this.

[See you tomorrow!] Come on, come on! 】