Zhiruo explained with a smile: "This is Fengling Palace, where the Night Kings of the past dynasties lived, there are a total of one hundred and thirty palaces of all sizes, each palace is different, the palace where the Night King is located is the Qifeng Palace, and there are three palaces that are the main palace of the Fengling Palace." When His Majesty Yingge gave him the palace, he was disgusted by the Night King. ”

Zhiruo said, raising her hand and pointing at the black gate not far away.

Far away, Xiao Bingyu still felt that cold aura lingering nearby, and the closer it got, the more obvious it became.

If it was before, she would have liked it, but now this body, let alone liking it, it's good if she doesn't dislike it.

With the automatic opening of the black elegant gate, there are a few maple trees, some flowers and plants are planted under the trees, there is a pool of more than 50 meters in the distance, there are a few beautiful bamboos planted next to the pool, and then look at the past, the grass is full of evening primroses, and the side against the wall is a rose like blood, which is fiery red and gorgeous, and the cobblestone roadside is clean and clean, without any leaves.

Suddenly an extra hand was caressing her hair on her head, Xiao Bingyu raised her head and saw Gu Yue's gentle smile: "This is just the front hall, the more beautiful place is in the back hall." ”

Xiao Bingyu hummed softly and followed them into a path.

She almost immediately saw the man in black in the distance, he was sitting under a large tree with dense leaves, the white halo projected a mottled black shadow through the canopy on his slightly pale side face, his eyes were engrossed in reading the bamboo slips in his hand, his eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyelashes were half-drooping, and his lips were slightly pursed...... Outline a delicate silhouette.

As if sensing their arrival, he put down the bamboo slip in his hand and raised his eyes slightly, his purple eyes were gradually shrouded in purple mist, and he couldn't see clearly in a hazy way.

His gaze swept over them lightly, and he stayed on Xiao Bingyu for an extra half a second before leaving.

"The Night King."

The three of them saluted him, Ye Xifeng bowed his head slightly, and Xiao Bingyu looked at him silently.

I haven't seen him for two years, even though it's seven hundred years ago, but the thoughts in my heart still can't stop leaking out, the black hair is tied up by silver ornaments, the oblique bangs cover the corners of his forehead, and the already beautiful face looks more delicate and delicate at this time, wearing a simple and neat black dress.

The slender fingers rubbed the bamboo slips unhurriedly, and the almost pale transparent fingertips were stained with a drop of black ink, which made people feel a sense of obscurity, as if it was very difficult to make the drop of ink on his fingertips......

Xiao Bingyu felt bitter in his heart, and he couldn't wait to pounce on him and hug him and cry hard, crying out all the suffering and grievances he had suffered in the past two years and his thoughts about him.

Of course, this is impossible, Yan Xin obviously likes Ye Xifeng, if she pounces, she may be strangled to death by her in the next moment... Secondly, her current body can't cry half a tear.

She stared at Ye Xifeng for a long time, and slowly withdrew her gaze.

Gu Yue and the others had already gotten up, and Yan Xin walked to him with a lotus step with a light smile: "I went to Ah Yue to play today, and I have been restless recently, so I want to come and have a look." ”

Ye Xifeng hummed softly, as if he didn't want to pay attention to her, lowered his head and continued to look at the words on the bamboo slip in his hand.

Xiao Bingyu bit his lip and involuntarily lit a candle for Yan Xin, who he likes has to like this moody and lukewarm ghost to everyone.

She sighed leisurely, and she didn't know which woman would have Xin to enter his Ye Xifeng's heart in the future? If he liked any woman, he would think that it would be the spring water of February that melted the ice of ten thousand years.

Xiao Bingyu sighed slightly, shook his head, and shook the idea of the blocks in his head.

A lazy male voice suddenly sounded overhead: "Isn't this broken glass?" Why is the pole here? ”

Xiao Bingyu looked at his head, and a man in black was lying on the trunk of a tree, half-squinting, and a little ruffian smile hung on the corner of his lips.

"Who are you?" Xiao Bingyu frowned.

The man was slightly surprised, turned over and jumped down, and his dark and bright eyes flashed curiously: "Aren't you a girl with amnesia?" We met a few days ago. ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to pick up her chin and approached her a little ambiguously: "Pretend to have amnesia and pretend to be good, what kind of memory did you lose as a puppet?" ”

Xiao Bingyu felt a row of black lines fall on her forehead, and she raised her hand to decisively pat off the pig's trotters that were in the way and eyes: "Just speak, and then be careful that I will beat you." ”

The man looked at her stunned: "How has this character changed?" ”

"Feng Ruo......" The gloomy tone startled Xiao Bingyu, and when he turned his head, he was still dressed like a ghost: "A few days ago, did you take away the white treasure jade in my palace?" ”

Feng Ruo was stunned for a second, and subconsciously coughed: "It's just a piece of jade, don't worry about it so much......"

The blue tendons on the forehead of the charm scar burst out: "Which girl did you take it to again?" ”

"Hmm...... It's like that little lady of the Lin family...... Uh, it seems to be the youngest daughter of the Fan family...... "The more she spoke, the quieter her voice became, and under the gaze of the charm that wanted to kill people, Feng Ruo could no longer speak.

Feng Ruo's hairs stood up when he stared at him, and he thought left and right to find some other topics to talk about this issue.

"Would you like to eat something?" Yan Xin suddenly spoke: "The pastries I made not long ago are all your favorites." ”

Fengruo's eyes lit up, leaving aside the charm marks, and ran to the table made of white jade, twisted a piece of pastry and ate it with relish.

Ye Xifeng put away a pile of books and bamboo slips and made a vacant space.

Several people sat down around the table, Xiao Bingyu didn't see Yan Hao's cat left and right, and turned his head to look at Ye Xifeng: "Where did Yan Hao go?" ”

Seriously, she's a little unaccustomed to not having that cat chirping in her ear.

"I threw them in the kennel." The charm is not salty or light.

"Huh?" Wide-eyed: "...... kennel?" Poof-ha! ”

Xiao Bingyu immediately burst out laughing, she could fully imagine Yan Hao's anger now exploding.

The corners of Ye Xifeng's lips raised an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and it was no surprise that such a thing had long been gone, Xiao Bingyu smiled and rubbed his tears while imagining Yan Hao and a few dogs in a mess.

Her stomach hurt when she laughed.

Yan Xin handed Ye Xifeng a green grape: "Yan Hao's poisonous cat, don't come, save me from listening to him talk endlessly all day long." ”

"Verbose is a trivial matter," Zhiruo said, biting into the pastries, "If it comes, where will we have our share of these pastries...... Yan Xin, I remember that you brewed a few jars of peach blossom brew before, why didn't you take it out? ”

Yan Xin smiled and patted his head: "I forgot about it." ”。

She got up and disappeared with a cigarette, Xiao Bingyu estimated that she was going to get wine, and she ate without any taste like chewing wax.