Chapter 737: The Strangeness of the Night Clouds
He was much more reticent, and since he had seen His Majesty in the palace two days before, he had often shut himself in his room, saying that he wanted to think about it behind closed doors. His subordinates wondered if His Majesty had told him something, so they ......"
Fourteen heard Feng Qingyan's inquiry, and quickly told her the matter, but he stopped talking and couldn't speak.
"Did he go to the palace to see the emperor?"
"Hmm." Fourteen nodded.
Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment, then waved his hand to Fourteen and said, "Okay, I'll go see him." β
With that, she walked towards the dark night pavilion, many people in this palace had seen her, and she had nothing to hide, just some maids who didn't know her, and they would whisper a few words after she left.
Entering the courtyard of the dormitory, Qin Bo, the housekeeper of the palace, was still lingering at the door of the room, holding a food box in his hand, sighed, and then slowly turned around with his head down.
"Uncle Qin, what's wrong?" Feng Qingyan asked as he walked over, his gaze sweeping over the door.
"County Lord." When Uncle Qin saw her, he called lightly, and explained: "The prince rarely comes out in the past two days, and the old slave is a little worried about him, so he came over to take a look, and brought some food by the way, but the prince refused to come out." β
Feng Qingyan stopped, looked at the door again, and stretched out his hand towards Uncle Qin, "Uncle Qin, give me the food box, I'll go see him, it should be fine." β
"Hey, okay." Qin Bo smiled and handed her the food box, a hundred reassuring to Feng Qingyan.
Everyone knows that they have a good relationship, although the prince says that he will not see anyone, he will not necessarily turn away the county lord, and it is naturally good that Feng Qingyan can come and take a look.
Qin Bo smiled and left, Feng Qingyan originally wanted to knock on the door, but she suddenly keenly noticed that there seemed to be movement in the room, and there was a sound of moving, although it was very subtle, as if a needle had dropped, but she thought that she would not be wrong with her profound cultivation and strong insight.
Ye Yun Shen was inside, and should have heard her and Qin Bo's conversation, but he didn't say a word.
Is it a man's heart has changed, or is he playing a ghost?
Thinking so, she pushed the door open, but at first glance she saw no one inside, and then she walked into the room and her eyes swept around again.
"Cloud Deep?" She called out to him, and then looked through the light pale gold veil to see a figure sitting on the floor in front of the bed in the room.
Ye Yunshen sat quietly on a tuanpu, with his back to her, wearing a wide red robe, covering his body completely, and the whole person was quietly motionless.
Seeing this, the corners of Feng Qingyan's mouth hooked.
She put the food box on the table, walked over to Ye Yunshen again, and said softly: "I heard that you have been locking yourself in your room for the past two days, but what has made you unhappy?" Why don't you tell me about it? β
"Stop!" Suddenly, Feng Qingyan's footsteps couldn't help but stop, and he looked at the night clouds in confusion.
"You go, this king has to think about it behind closed doors now, everyone is gone, and after this time, I will look for you again." His voice was a little cold and jerky.
"This king?" Feng Qingyan sneered lightly, and walked forward casually, walking very slowly, looking around, raising his hand, and the tips of his thumb and fingers crossed his chin.
"This king is an idle king, what is wrong with calling himself a king?" Ye Yunshen didn't turn his head, but the voice came.
Feng Qingyan stopped again and looked at his back, "Aren't you looking for Kyushu Ding?" I already know where it is, and I'm here to tell you, and if you don't want to know, then I can go. β
As she spoke, she really turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly, Yeyun called to her: "You wait-"
When the words fell, Feng Qingyan's face became gloomy for a moment, and the smile on his face disappeared.
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A group of people entered the gate of the palace, it was Gonggong Lu from the palace, and I heard him say that he came to deliver something to Yeyunshen at the behest of the emperor, so take a look at him by the way.
It's hard for the emperor to give gifts, but Ye Yunshen doesn't go out now, so Qin Bo wanted Father-in-law Lu to hand over the things to him, but Father-in-law Lu said that the emperor asked him to send the things to Ye Yunshen in person.
As a last resort, Uncle Qin had to take Gonggong Lu to the bedroom in the dark clouds, and the two talked along the way.
Father-in-law Lu smiled: "Two days ago, His Majesty summoned King Xian into the palace, although our family didn't know what they said, but the next day His Majesty heard that King Xian returned to the palace and began to think about it behind closed doors, so I couldn't help but miss the past again." To this day, His Majesty feels that King Xian may still want to be a good prince, so he specially asked our family to bring his heart, hoping to go back to the past with King Xian. β
So, this gift is very important.
Qin Bo looked at him holding a delicately crafted wooden box in his hand, and no one knew what was inside.
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In the room, Feng Qingyan was still standing.
"Speak, this king listens." Ye Yunshen was still sitting there, and a cold wind blew in the doorway, blowing the pale golden veil between them lightly, and the wind turned around, and saw his figure through the veil.
"Are you going to sit like this and talk to me?" Feng Qingyan walked towards him slowly again, his tone was casual and casual, "I remember you told me that the Kyushu Ding was in my father's hands, and then it was handed over to my grandfather, as long as you find your grandfather, you can find the Kyushu Ding from his mouth, do you remember?" β
This is also the case with the outside world.
Ye Yunshen didn't answer immediately, he seemed to hesitate for a second or two, and then said, "Remember." β
"Do you remember that when we parted a few days ago, you told me that you were going to give me a gift when I returned, and now what about the gift?" The speed of her speech is increasing, and she is still a little cold, and the speed of her feet is also increasing.
"Yes." Yeyun said coldly: "The gift has been put elsewhere, and I will take it for you later." β
"Then do you still remember that my brother asked you to recuperate for three months, and you have to take care of it well in these three months." Raising her hand to remove the veil, as soon as the words fell, she had already walked behind him, staring at him coldly.
As long as he said one more thingβ
"Yes."
His tone was strong, calm.
Slowly, she put her hand on his shoulder, bent down to lean her head close to him, and whispered, "Then do you remember that everything I said is actually false?" β
A beautiful little face, smiling like a flower, looking at his familiar and charming face, the tone of his voice was very strange, and there was a coldness in it.
Her hand was still on his shoulder, and she could clearly feel his body stiffen in an instant.
He wanted to stand up, but as soon as he moved, at the same moment, Feng Qingyan's hand grabbed his neck fiercely, turned around, and directly pressed him to the ground.
"Say, Who are you? The night clouds are deep! β