Night Wind Cotton widened a pair of eyes and looked at Leng Yue in disbelief.

Well?

What did she just say?

Did you hear it wrong?

"You, get out!"

Just when Night Wind Cotton wondered if there was something wrong with her ears, Leng Yue was very understanding and repeated her previous words, completely shattering Night Wind Cotton's illusion.

No mercy, straight to the heart.

Even, the sound of something breaking could be clearly heard in the ears of Night Wind Cotton.

This woman is too moody, isn't she?

"You're letting me out?"

"Ear problems?"

Leng Yue said coldly, and Night Wind Cotton's face was immediately a little embarrassed, but fortunately, he had been at the border for many years, and what he was best at was self-regulation, so it was just a moment before his face returned to normal.

"Why, give a reason first?"

Yo roar?

Still want a reason?

Okay, just give it to you.

Leng Yue gathered her mind slightly, and said with an expressionless face: "Because, this is my territory, and I see that you are not pleasing to the eye, and I want to throw you out, is the reason enough?" ”

Night Breeze Cotton thought for a while: "......"

It's really so full and clear that it's hard to refute.

Leng Yue nodded.

"Got it?"

Night Breeze nodded.

I don't understand, you might say something that makes people angry.

This woman, the annoying skill is full marks.

Leng Yue calmly continued, "Choose." ”

Night Wind Cotton was stunned: "What to choose?" ”

"You come by yourself, or I'll help you!"

Looking at Leng Yue's categorical and imperative look, Yefeng Mian finally understood that what this woman said was true, and she was not joking at all.

If she doesn't take the initiative to go out, she may really throw herself out with her own hands.

But why?

Where did you offend her?

Obviously, she indirectly saved her life just now, and she came in for a long time, and she didn't give her saliva to drink, or food, so she wanted to throw herself out at night?

Night Breeze Cotton can't figure it out anyway, and it can't be understood.

What should I do when I don't understand?

Find a helper!

Thinking of this, Ye Fengmian immediately asked for help, and looked pitifully at Ye Jiuchen, who was sitting on the side and had not spoken out since the beginning.

And Ye Jiuchen has been lowering his eyes since the beginning, secretly thinking in his heart.

He was thinking about what was the purpose of Ye Mohan's coming to Xiliang.

The new emperor ascended the throne, although Leng Yue and himself had already helped him temporarily stabilize the situation when he left, it didn't mean that those people didn't want to pull him down.

Moreover, Ye Sibai was only imprisoned after being deposed, how could Cheng Bi's old fox just give up the people he had supported for many years?

Therefore, no matter from which point of view, it is not a good time for Ye Mohan to send Xiliang at this time.

But why did he come at this time?

What is the reason why it is so great?

Ye Jiuchen ruled out all the possible reasons in his mind, but in the end, he felt that none of them were possible, and his eyebrows couldn't help but tighten into a word "Chuan".

When he raised his eyes, he saw that Night Wind Cotton was looking at him with a pitiful expression.

Ye Jiuchen glanced at Ye Feng Mian with disgust.

"Are you sick?"

Night Breeze Cotton: "......"

Why does it feel like you're hearing a sword stab in the heart?

"Ninth brother, my future brother and sister are going to throw me out."

In order to prevent Ye Jiuchen from lowering his head and pondering just now and not hearing the conversation between himself and Leng Yue, Ye Fengmian hurriedly repeated it.

This time, he should have said something.

However, the hope of Night Wind Cotton was once again disappointed.

After hearing his words, Ye Jiuchen just nodded expressionlessly, and then said calmly to Ye Fengmian almost without any emotion:

"Oh, then you'd better go out on your own."

Anyway, he is the seventh prince of the Great Zhou Kingdom, how faceless is it to be thrown out?

Night Wind Cotton Pawn.

The night was still thick, and the night breeze looked at Luo Yuxuan with the door closed in front of him tremblingly, almost vomiting blood.

I haven't seen each other for many years, but when I met, I was first cheated without saying anything, without food or water, and was thrown out directly.

Who believes it?

Yes?

Who believes?

Leng Yue was lying on the bed extremely comfortably at this time, ready to sleep.

Anyway, there was a fight, she was tired, and nothing could stop her from sleeping.

Leng Chi and Mrs. Leng sat in the room, you look at me, I look at you.

Old Madam Leng thought for a while: "Otherwise, let's go and bring the Seventh Prince in." ”

Leng Chi nodded: "Well, I think too." ”

Thinking about it, Leng Chi immediately got up: "Mother, the son went out first, and the mother rested early." ”

said goodbye to Mrs. Leng, Leng Chi retreated, and as soon as Leng Chi left, Mrs. Leng secretly exhaled a long breath and twisted the Buddha beads with her hand.

Fortunately, I didn't react coldly.

As for Leng Yue's temper, if you know that you have brought people in, you can't blow up your hair?

So this kind of thing, just let Leng go late, it's better to protect yourself.

The moon gradually set to the west.

In the Qianhua Palace, Jiang Xinglie was sitting at the table with loose clothes and loose hair, carrying a wine bottle in one hand and Ning Xiang's shoulder in the other, and the two of them laughed and drank wine, looking so discordant.

Ning Xiang was a little restless today.

Knowing that Ye Mohan was coming, and seeing Leng Yue, the old enemy in this life, with her own eyes, even if she was trying to hide, there were some things that could not be hidden.

Jiang Xinglie, a thoughtful person, naturally couldn't hide anything from his eyes.

"Aifei seems to be a little absent-minded today?"

Jiang Xinglie raised his head, took a big sip of wine in a chic and neat manner, and then asked in a casual tone.

As soon as Jiang Xinglie said this, Ning Xiang hurriedly gathered her mind and pretended to smile with shy eyes.

She always remembered what Jiang Tingbai had told her.

In front of Jiang Xinglie, don't think about what you want to hide, except for some things that have to be hidden, the rest is best to be honest.

So after a slight pause, Ning Xiang immediately sighed heavily.

"The emperor is wise and martial, and the concubines really can't hide anything from the emperor."

"Oh? Is that really something on the mind? ”

Ning Xiang nodded, slowly stood up, and took two steps forward.

"The concubine once told the emperor that the concubine's past was burdened with a sea of blood and hatred."

Jiang Xinglie was speechless.

This point was said when Ning Xiang first entered the palace.

"Today, the concubine saw the enemy."

Hearing this, the light in Jiang Xinglie's eyes moved slightly.

Ning Xiang turned her back to Jiang Xinglie and continued: "The concubine saw that she was in this capital, living with peace of mind, infinite scenery, and family and lovers around her.

The concubine was killed so badly by her, and she endured unbearable pain for ordinary people, but she could act as if nothing had happened, and she couldn't even remember the concubine.

Concubines, unwillingly,"

Ning Xiang clenched her fists hard as she spoke.

And Jiang Xinglie also stood up from the ground at this time, while taking a big sip of wine, he staggered to Ning Xiang's side, raised his hand suddenly, and took Ning Xiang's whole person into his arms.

In the face of such an intimate posture, Ning Xiang made a shy gesture of her daughter's family very easily.

"Will the emperor blame the concubines?"

Jiang Xinglie smiled at the corner of his mouth, but there was no trace of lust between his eyebrows.

"Well, what do you blame?"

"Blame the concubine, she didn't report to the emperor, and she left the palace without permission."

Ning Xiang understood very well that her every move could not escape Jiang Xinglie's eyes at all. And since he asked, it means that the cause and effect are the causes, and he almost has a general understanding.

Since this is the case, he has to take the initiative to admit it before he speaks.

After Ning Xiang finished saying this, she pretended to be shy and charming and looked at the expression on Jiang Xinglie's face, but she was actually observing Jiang Xinglie's reaction.

And sure enough, hearing her say this, Jiang Xinglie did not have the slightest surprise on his face.

He did already know.

Jiang Xinglie picked Ning Xiang's chin with his hand and smiled meaninglessly.

"Fortunately, the concubine has the emperor's favor and favor, otherwise watching the enemy live so freely, the concubine would really vomit to death."

Hearing Ning Xiang's words, Jiang Xinglie immediately let go of the hand holding Ning Xiang and raised his head to take a big sip of wine.

"Your enemy should not be able to see the sun of tomorrow."

When Jiang Xinglie said this, he had his back to Ning Xiang, so he didn't see how shocked Ning Xiang's expression was at that moment just now.

What did he say?

Is your enemy dead?

Did he already know who his enemies were?

If so, then doesn't he already know who he really is?

No! No, it won't!

Ning Xiang was shocked and frightened in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it.

She really couldn't accept such sudden news.

There is no way to accept that Leng Yue will die in the hands of others.

Leng Yue is indeed going to die.

But it can only be in his own hands, tortured, and life is worse than death.

But now......

Ning Xiang stood in place in a daze, motionless, not even knowing what to say to Jiang Xinglie next.

Fortunately, after Jiang Xinglie finished saying what he had just said, he carried the wine bottle and staggered to the outside of the Qianhua Palace.

Outside the hall, the moonlight was bright and white, falling on the bluestone ground, faintly shining this silver light.

Jiang Xinglie looked at it indifferently.

At this time, the one named Leng Yue should have died.

Leng Yue died, and Ye Jiuchen would follow the path he had arranged for him, step by step, and go down steadily, until he finally became the emperor of this Xiliang country.

He didn't ask Ye Jiuchen to experience his hard work now.

He only hoped that his Mei'er in the spirit of heaven would be able to forgive him for his past mistakes.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xinglie couldn't help but take another big sip of wine.

just put down the wine bottle, but saw a little eunuch whispering something in the ear of the joint venture, and the joint venture's face, when listening to the whisper of the little eunuch, became heavier and more ugly.