Leng Chi's face was a little heavy, like the calm sea before a storm, seemingly harmless, but it would set off a monstrous wave anytime and anywhere, swallowing and drowning people.

Leng Yue wasn't afraid.

"Dad, will you and grandmother go?"

Leng Yue asked in a bleak tone, and Leng Chi couldn't help but purse her lips.

I knew it would be the answer.

"So, you want your daughter to live alone?

Dad, what's my last name? ”

Leng Chi frowned: "What is your problem?" ”

"Just answer me."

"Cold!"

"So, our Leng family, from ancient times to the present, has there ever been a wise man to protect his life, in order to escape danger, run away alone, and ignore his relatives and family?"

Leng Chi: "......"

Leng Chi didn't answer, but Leng Yue lifted her steps, step by step, and approached Leng Chi.

Ye Jiuchen stood aside, standing behind Leng Yue, quietly staring at her slender but cold back, and her eyes were full of beauty.

Leng Chi was shocked by Leng Yue's calm but powerful appearance, and suddenly became a little speechless.

Until, Leng Yue walked in front of him, stopped at a position that was only one step away, and used her eyes that were always waveless, quietly looking at him, word by word:

"So Dad, you're not at ease?"

Ye Jiuchen: "......"

Leng Chi: "......"

What to play, messy.

How could he not be at ease?

"It's okay to let me go, unless you change my last name."

Before Leng Chi could react, Leng Yue quickly took out the killer idea, and then without waiting for Leng Chi to answer, she turned around directly, dragged Ye Jiuchen, who was standing behind her, and hurriedly got into the carriage.

Leng Chi stood in place, only to feel as if there was something in his heart, grabbing his heart one by one.

A pair of eyes, quietly looking in the direction of the carriage.

Inside the carriage, the smile on the corner of Ye Jiuchen's mouth was unruly, but it was meaningful.

Leng Yue rolled her eyes angrily in her heart.

"Laughing at what? Are your shadow guards nearby? ”

Ye Jiuchen nodded: "Yes." ”

"Tell the shadow guard to escort my old man into the palace, and we'll leave now."

Ye Jiuchen was stunned.

Is she going to part with Leng Chi?

Why......

Sensing Ye Jiuchen's stunnedness, Leng Yue moved her eyebrows with some displeasure.

"If you don't leave now, will you wait for him to react in a while, and then reason with me?"

Bother!

Ye Jiuchen: "......"

After a pause, Ye Jiuchen finally exhaled a heavy breath rather helplessly, and then made a signal gesture to the outside of the carriage, and then ordered the carriage to start.

Leng Chi still stayed in place, looking at the slowly starting carriage, and there was a deep and dense fog under his eyes.

His daughter seems to have really changed from a fledgling chick to a goshawk that can fly freely in the sky.

Thinking of this, Leng Chi couldn't help but smile in a low voice.

When I looked up again and saw the carriage moving quickly and moving away, something suddenly came to my mind, and the smile on the corner of my mouth froze suddenly.

The hell I haven't gotten in the car yet!

On the carriage, Leng Yue looked back at Leng Chi, who was standing in place with an unknown face, through the gap in the window, and retracted his gaze expressionlessly, and sat upright.

In the next second, a roar mixed with a series of complex emotions such as helplessness and anger crossed the distance and went straight into Leng Yue's ears.

"Leng Yue, you little bunny—"

Cold Moon: "......"

Ye Jiuchen sat next to Leng Yue, and finally couldn't help laughing.

Leng Yue noticed Ye Jiuchen's small move, and immediately swept over a cold look unceremoniously, but in the next second, the back of his hand was covered with a soft and warm patch.

Ye Jiuchen's palm firmly grasped himself, which inexplicably made people feel at ease.

"Why do you think I'm not leaving?"

Leng Yue's anger in her heart dropped halfway, and her voice calmed down a lot.

Ye Jiuchen's eyes shone with a dim light like obsidian.

"It turns out that you heard me."

Leng Yue said fiercely: "No? ”

Ye Jiuchen: "......"

Can the focus be normal?

"Aren't you angry?"

Leng Yue felt a little inexplicable: "Why should I be angry? ”

Ye Jiuchen's gaze became a little distant, as if he was looking at Leng Yue, and as if he was looking at something else through her.

"When your father asked me, I didn't give him a positive answer at the first time."

Leng Yue blinked her eyes twice: "What's there to be angry about?" ”

Fangzheng, you agreed, and I won't leave.

Let alone......

"I know you won't say yes."

Ye Jiuchen was stunned.

"Because I know that you and I are the same, and we have reasons why we can't go now."

The sound of horses' hooves rushed into his ears, but Ye Jiuchen didn't seem to hear it.

In his ears, there was only the sound of his own heartbeat, which was sonorous and powerful.

"No, I'm not ......"

Ye Jiuchen knew that Leng Yue had probably misunderstood, and he was busy trying to explain, but he didn't expect to say only a few words, and the rest of the words were quietly stopped by Leng Yue's unprepared kiss.

"Yue'er ......"

"Don't talk!"

Just kiss me!

Ye Jiuchen: "......"

……

Imperial Palace, outside the Palace of Nourishing the Heart.

Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen stood side by side, while Leng Chi had a straight face, separated from the two by a long distance.

Leng Yue glanced at it from the corner of her eye.

The old man still holds a grudge?

Scorpio's bar.

After thinking about it, Wang Dehai, who went to report Yelan, went and returned, standing in the middle of Leng Yue and Leng Chi, his eyes stayed on the two of them for a second with a little exploration and curiosity, and then reined in the emotions on his face.

"General Leng, the Nine Emperor Princes, the emperor's will, let you in."

"Thank you, Princess."

Leng Chi and Ye Jiuchen replied at the same time, and the three of them lifted their steps and entered the Heart Cultivation Palace.

It's just that as soon as the three of them walked into the Heart Cultivation Hall with their front feet, the door of the Heart Cultivation Hall with their back feet was suddenly closed. At the same time, many people wearing dark court clothes and holding swords poured out from all directions, surrounding the three of them.

Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen both knew that these were Ye Lan's secret guards.

Although Leng Chi had never dealt with Ye Lan's secret guards before, when he saw this posture, he immediately had a rough idea in his heart.

He just didn't understand, what was Yelan's intention to do this?

Ye Jiuchen's angular face, which was as sharp as a knife and axe, was unusually calm at the moment, but the lines seemed to have become a little sharper.

The cold glow projected from the black eyes also seemed to have substance, containing an aura that was enough to tremble in the heart.

Ye Jiuchen gently took Leng Yue's hand, and stood in the center of the dark guard with his back straight.

All around, there are sharp blades shining with silver light, without emotion, murderous and wanton.

Leng Yue noticed Ye Jiuchen's small movements, and her face and eyes were calm.

Although she had long known that Ye Lan would not be so kind to let herself go or Leng Chi, or even Ye Jiuchen, she really didn't expect that he would be so impatient.

At this time, Yelan was sitting high on the dragon chair, and the whole person looked so majestic.

However, the anger on his body outlined his whole person's momentum extremely strangely.

Leng Chi clenched his fists hard.

"The sinner is cold, meet the emperor!"

After saying that, the heart cultivation hall suddenly fell silent.

Things have come to this point, since Ye Lan can't wait to tear off the last layer of disguise, Ye Jiuchen feels that there is no need for him to pretend to call his father again.

Cold Moon's idea is even simpler.

Why is it that I have been pointed at by a group of people with swords, and I still want to let myself say goodbye?

How big is the heart?

Ye Jiuchen and Leng Yue each had their own thoughts, which led to this embarrassing and strange situation.

Ye Lan's eyes were blazing, but they were extremely deep, and the light of the eyes was sharp and straight on Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen's bodies.

After a moment, Ye Lan spoke in a slow voice.

"Lone has always been curious about one thing."

After a pause, Ye Lan stood up from the dragon chair, the bright yellow dragon robe on her body faintly shining under the reflection of the light, which seemed to be more dazzling than the sunlight.

"Chen'er has never been afraid of Lone, Lone knows, because, for so many years, Lone has given him the power that makes him mistakenly think that he can be unscrupulous."

Ye Lan said as she walked, and after saying a word, she had already walked behind the dark guard.

There is only a distance between him and the cold moon.

"But you!"

Ye Lan stared at Leng Yue directly: "Where did you get the guts, you have never been in awe or fear of Lonely?"

Do you think that you are the beloved of the Lonely Nine Emperors, so you also have such a privilege?

Or ......"

Speaking of this, Ye Lan's gaze glanced at Leng Chi intentionally.

"Do you have anything else to rely on?"

Yelan's business is already low and vigorous, a little hoarse, and with the momentum of being in a high position all the year round, if ordinary people listen to it, they will always feel depressed.

But Leng Yue only felt a little dry.

And she's a little confused now, Yelan's brain circuit.

As soon as a few of them arrived, Ye Lan asked people to put on such a big battle, and Leng Yue originally thought that the old thing had discovered something extraordinary.

He just slammed for a long time, but it was because he wasn't afraid of him?

Ancient emperors, is the pattern so low?

Or is it that the old thing is little by little, slowly settling accounts with itself?

Thinking of this, Leng Yue felt a little funny.

"Oh yes, you're right, I'm not afraid of you."

Leng Chi standing aside: "......"

Yelan: "......"

Ye Jiuchen: "......"

Hearing Leng Yue's words, Ye Lan's originally calm and calm expression suddenly cracked, and the boss with a pair of eyes stared at Leng Yue with a little anger and a bit of incredulity.

even made Leng Yue feel that he seemed to hate to directly order these secret guards under his command to stab himself to death with his sword.

"Lone really doesn't know, are you bold, or you don't know what to say at all!"

"The Emperor wants to know?"

Yelan: "......"

"I can tell you."