The dungeon was still hot and humid, and the air seemed to be filled with depressing molecules.

And at this moment, Leng Chi seemed to be set on fire by someone around him, and he was stuck by Leng Yue's words.

At the bottom of his eyes, he was full of worry and disbelief.

On the contrary, Leng Yue's expression was indifferent, and her face was determined, as if she was talking about something that was as common as eating and sleeping.

Leng Chi looked at Leng Yue steadily, and said in a solemn tone: "Yue'er, don't mess around, this matter is clearly aimed at our Leng family, and the people behind it are far more difficult to deal with than you think." ”

Leng Chi would say this, and Leng Yue was not surprised at all.

She has always known that although the old man usually looks a little second-class, he is actually a person with an extremely transparent heart.

Leng Yue asked seriously: "Dad, do you think I'm a nonsense person?" ”

The air, quiet for a few seconds.

Although Leng Chi didn't answer, that face, that expression, almost wrote "yes" directly on his face.

Cold Moon: "......"

was despised by his father, how to break it?

After a pause, Leng Yue took a step forward, raised her hand and patted Leng Chi's shoulder.

"I have to grieve you to stay here for a few days, and I'll leave the rest."

In a word, Leng Yue was still expressionless, and even her tone was light, and she couldn't hear any emotion.

But I don't know why, hearing her say this, Leng Chi felt inexplicably at ease in his heart.

Even, her very unfilial gesture of patting herself on the shoulder seems to have some kind of shocking power.

Leng Yue withdrew her hand and turned around to leave.

Looking at Leng Yue's cold and determined back, Leng Chi was stunned for a moment.

Every time, he felt that when he began to understand Leng Yue, she seemed to be able to do something that he couldn't understand.

……

On the top of the moon, it rained for a day, making the night of today's capital extremely quiet and mysterious.

Ye Jiuchen sat quietly in the carriage, the curtain was raised, and Ye Jiuchen's deep and dark eyes like an eagle were looking at the gate of Dali Temple without blinking.

He exuded a cold and gloomy momentum all over his body, Rao is Yue Cheng had been by his side for many years, and at this time, he was still a little uncomfortable.

In a moment, several figures appeared in front of the gate of Dali Temple, and it was the shadow guard who escorted Leng Yue out.

Seeing this, Ye Jiuchen's eyes suddenly lit up.

Leng Yue got into the carriage and took off her hood, revealing a cold face.

Ye Jiuchen paused: "Next, where to go?" ”

Leng Yue looked out the car window.

A crescent moon hung high in the inky blue dome, trying to cast a little light on a dark earth.

Leng Yue replied without any emotion in her tone: "In the palace." ”

Hearing Leng Yue's words, Ye Jiuchen couldn't help frowning slightly with a pair of good-looking sword eyebrows.

"In the palace, I'll go for you."

The reason why I agreed to take her to Dali Temple is because although there are people watching her here, after all, it is outside the palace, and I am very sure that I can protect her.

But in the imperial palace......

Even he himself can't guarantee that he really comes and goes freely, and he will leave with his whole body. How can you send Leng Yue in for an adventure?

And Leng Yue seemed to fully understand the worry in his heart.

"Ye Jiuchen!"

Leng Yue gently opened her lips: "Do you know why, this time I came to Dali Temple to see my father, didn't I go over the wall?" ”

Ye Jiuchen: "......"

I really don't know.

Leng Yue narrowed her eyes and looked out of the carriage again.

"Because there are things that only I can do!"

"No way!"

After Leng Yue finished speaking, Ye Jiuchen ignored it as if he had turned a deaf ear and refused without thinking.

"I can rely on you for other things, but this one can't.

Yue'er, I can't let you take risks, not in the slightest! ”

No one knew what kind of horror and heart-rending pain he felt when he saw Leng Yue fall off the cliff with his own eyes.

Even if you knew, it might be fake.

Even later, he believed in it.

But what if?

He forced himself not to think about that kind of what if.

But without proof, in case it will not happen at all.

Maybe Ye Jiuchen's attitude was too resolute, or maybe the momentum projected on his body at the moment was too terrifying.

Leng Yue stared and turned her eyes, looking at Ye Jiuchen fixedly.

She had never seen him like this.

Nervous, anxious, worried, unconfident......

For a moment, Leng Yue only felt as if her heart was gently touched by a feather, slightly itching and painful, but ironing it again.

Leng Yue raised her hand and took the initiative to put it in Ye Jiuchen's slightly calloused palm.

"Trust me."

"I believe you, but we ......"

Ye Jiuchen still wanted to refute, but when he saw Leng Yue's unwavering eyes, he had to back down for a moment.

"Okay, I promise you, but I have to be with you."

"Okay."

The carriage began to move quickly, and it was moving in the direction of the Imperial Palace with a clear purpose.

In the Imperial Palace, the atmosphere today is also extremely unusual.

Qiu Hunt first encountered assassination, and later found evidence that General Zhenguo was cold and late to collaborate with the enemy and betrayed the country, and Emperor Yelan's whole person was gloomy, like a dormant volcano ready to erupt at any time.

I don't know when, it will erupt.

Since she came back, she has been locked up in the Yilan Palace, she can't get out, and no one else can get in.

I became more and more anxious and uneasy.

She didn't know if the assassin was really related to Leng Yue, and she didn't want to know.

She only knew that this time, she was miserable by Leng Yue.

But Leng Yue is dead.

And her life has just begun, how can she save being imprisoned here?

No way!

This must not be the case.

But now she can't even see Ye Lan's face, what can she do?

The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't calm herself down, and she was like a piece of fish on a cutting board, waiting to be slaughtered by others.

This feeling almost drove her crazy.

Dye Li grabbed all the things in the hall that could be picked up, and smashed them on the ground desperately, as if in this way, he could vent the depression in his heart.

But in the end, she smashed everything, but she still couldn't change anything.

In the end, she could only fall to the ground so hard that she couldn't even notice that her palm was cut by a shard of porcelain.

She looked at the messy ground in front of her and began to be afraid.

Could it be that she will have to spend her days in such a situation in the future?

"So breathless?"

Suddenly, in the quiet, cold air, a voice sounded.

The voice seemed to come out of thin air, and it seemed to come from all directions, ethereal and distant, and it made people feel shocked.

Ran Li's eyes glared at the boss for a moment, and looked around in horror.

Why, she seems to hear Leng Yue's voice?

No! No way, Cold Moon is dead!

Even if she didn't die, this was the Imperial Palace, how could it be that one of her most ministers' daughters could come and go casually?

"Who? Who are you? ”

Dye Li asked cautiously and vigilantly, picked up a nearby piece of porcelain, and aimed it at the void in front of him.

Finally, a black figure came into view.

On top of the soft collapse, the person who is unrestrained with one leg propped up and his elbow on his knee is not Leng Yue, who will it be?

For a moment, Dye Li felt like her breath had stalled.

How is it possible, how can it be a cold moon?

She never believed in those strange powers, so if the person in front of her was really Leng Yue, she could only prove one thing-

"You're not dead!"

Confirming this, Dyeli's expression immediately changed from panic to resentment.

If it weren't for Leng Yue, how could he be so implicated?

The emotional changes of Dye Li were seen by Leng Yue without a trace of it.

And she would have such a reaction, which was completely expected by herself.

Originally, from the beginning, the relationship was tied together because of interests, how strong can it be?

What's more, now, the Leng family has fallen into this situation.

Leng Yue smiled coldly in her heart, but there was no change in her complexion.

Dye Li couldn't fathom Leng Yue's mind, and he didn't know the purpose of her coming here.

It's just that at this moment, seeing Leng Yue, a bold idea suddenly rose in her heart.

If you give Leng Yue to Yelan, isn't it, you can gain Yelan's trust?

As soon as this thought came to mind, Dye Li only felt that his whole person seemed to be alive again, and there seemed to be voices shouting in all his internal organs.

But she knew Leng Yue too well.

Leng Yue is wise and intelligent, calm and calm, and keen, not to mention what she came to do with her, just the slightest change in her expression will probably be noticed by her.

So, at this time, she must calm herself down first.

Wait and see what happens.

Thinking of this, Dye Li immediately changed his expression and approached Leng Yue's side.

"It's really good that you're not dead, Miss!"

"Of course you think it's good."

Leng Yue replied lightly: "I'm not dead, I can just be used by you as a tool to regain Yelan's trust and favor." ”

In a word, Dye left his steps, and the time paused.

She actually saw it!

Dye centrifugal jumping like a drum, and his eyes are also wandering, as if he does not dare to look at Leng Yue.

But on his face, he still barely maintained a smile.

"What are you talking about, Miss? Miss Yu Dye Li has the grace of recreation, how could Dye Li have such an idea! ”

"Really?"

Leng Yue responded in a low voice, then got up from the soft collapse and walked towards Dye Li, who was already standing not far away, only a few steps away.

Step by step, with each step approaching, Dye Li felt his breath suffocate a little.

However, Leng Yue still looks so indifferent and indifferent, as if nothing can be put in her heart and eyes.

Maybe the momentum on Leng Yue's body was too strong, so that Dye Li couldn't help but want to retreat.

But she held back.

Finally, Leng Yue came to Dyeli's side and stopped.

"It's indeed a good idea to give me to Yelan, but you forgot one thing, you can't beat me."

Leng Yue said, and her pupils couldn't help shrinking.

"So, you only have one choice now-"