Jiang Xinglie's blazing eyes stared straight at Leng Yue, as if the drama on the stage could not attract his attention at all.

"Tanuki for Prince...... If it was really prepared for me, why had the prince already seen it when he came a few days ago? ”

Cold Moon: "......"

As the emperor of a country, what about your emotional intelligence?

How hurtful is it to say this kind of thing in person?

Leng Yue couldn't help but complain in her heart, but her face was motionless and steady as a dog, and she replied calmly: "Oh, Jiang Tingbai is just listening." ”

Try......

Looking at Leng Yue's serious nonsense, Jiang Xinglie couldn't find any suitable reason to refute for a while, and couldn't help but chuckle again.

In Luo Yuxuan, the singing and dancing scenes on the stage continued, and the audience looked particularly harmonious.

Leng Yue's face has never had any clues, but her heart is a little square.

Originally, she wanted to see Jiang Xinglie's reaction when he saw this tanuki changing the prince, but she didn't expect that this old man wouldn't even look at it.

If you don't look at it, forget it, you still stare at yourself!

Dry wool?

Is the old lady's face better than the play?

Well...... Although it is.

For a while, the strange and chaotic thoughts in Leng Yue's mind began to run rampant, and suddenly one thing came to mind.

Yuan Hui's old bald donkey said before that Jiang Xinglie wanted to see him.

Now it's time to see, and then what?

Haha laughed twice, chatted without pain, it's over?

Thinking of this, Leng Yue couldn't help but roll her eyes, and also looked towards Jiang Xinglie.

In an instant, the four eyes touched, and even the joint venture standing on the side seemed to feel a faint smell of gunsmoke, which began to permeate the air.

Jiang Xinglie paused: "What are you watching me do?" ”

"The emperor doesn't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at the emperor?"

Jiang Xinglie: "......"

Joint venture: "......"

died young, and the emperor was scolded again.

Today's luck in this cold moon is really not ordinarily good, Jiang Xinglie, who has always been moody, has not lost his temper once today.

The air was silent for two seconds.

Jiang Xinglie said suddenly: "Why did you burn down Fahua Temple?" ”

Cold Moon: "......"

Ouch, I'm dripping the sky, it's here again.

Why does everyone who sees her ask this question today?

"Oh, it doesn't look good."

"Huh!"

Jiang Xinglie obviously didn't believe Leng Yue's words, but he didn't hold on to this question either.

"You know, I want to see you."

"Yes."

"Then do you know why I want to see you?"

Leng Yue didn't answer this time, but blinked twice at Jiang Xinglie with an extremely serious face.

Jiang Xinglie didn't care about Leng Yue's expression and attitude, but his tone was extremely ordinary, and he said lightly: "Ye Jiuchen, it's my son, I want him to get back everything that belongs to him." ”

Jiang Xinglie said a word, and the whole world seemed to be quiet.

The silk and bamboo music on the stage was still slowly resounding, but the joint venture felt that he couldn't hear it.

Because Jiang Xinglie's words just now were like a big thunderbolt on a sunny day, and it was slashed on his body, and he was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, soft, soft and fluffy, and his ears were buzzing.

He has been by Jiang Xinglie's side for many years, and he naturally knows about this.

But what shocked him was that Jiang Xinglie actually said this sentence in front of Leng Yue without warning.

Lianye's eyes widened, and he looked at Jiang Xinglie in disbelief and incredulity.

So, what's wrong with his master?

How could this kind of thing, which is enough to turn the entire Xiliang Kingdom upside down, in such an environment, in front of a woman who has just met today?

What is this trying to do, master?

The joint venture doesn't understand, in fact, Leng Yue doesn't understand either.

Jiang Xinglie would have such thoughts in her heart, but she was not surprised at all.

If it wasn't a big threat, then why did Jiang Tingbai bother with that dog.

But Jiang Xinglie's operation made her a little confused.

"The emperor shouldn't tell me this, right?"

Leng Yue's expression was indifferent and indifferent, as if she had no interest in this matter.

After Jiang Xinglie finished saying the sentence just now, he was also staring at Leng Yue's reaction, facial paralysis may deceive people, but his eyes will definitely not deceive people.

Cold Moon is really not interested.

In fact, I just said this, on the one hand, I have another purpose, but on the other hand, I actually want to test Leng Yue's true attitude.

After all, if Ye Jiuchen became the emperor of this Xiliang country, then even if Leng Yue was not the queen, she would be a concubine above 10,000 people under one person.

This kind of honor, such a worldly different identity, is enough to make any woman in this world crazy about it.

To Jiang Xinglie's surprise, Leng Yue didn't react at all.

Jiang Xinglie paused: "I just want to talk to you." ”

"Oh."

Leng Yue nodded: "Then you want to give me the throne?" ”

"Bold!"

As soon as Leng Yue's shocking words came out, he listened to the joint venture standing on the side, and he couldn't hold back his loud scolding anymore.

Leng Yue was angry and gave the joint venture a cosmic invincible thunderbolt super big eye.

"Is the memory of the public so bad?"

Joint Venture: "??? ”

"Didn't I tell you just to stay and go?"

"You ......"

The joint venture's face turned from red to white, and he was really angry with Leng Yue.

"Master, this Diao Min is simply too bold, he has contradicted you several times, and now he still dares to covet the throne, and the slave asks for an order to ...... this Diao Min"

"You're Diao Min, your whole family is Diao Min!"

The joint venture angrily complained to Jiang Xinglie about Leng Yue's "crime", one by one, and the one called Shunyu. Leng Yue didn't do it.

Who is it called?

Who gave you the courage to talk to your sister like this?

My sister is a person who is crazy and even beats herself!

The joint venture has followed Jiang Xinglie for so many years of ups and downs, and has seen countless scenes of all sizes, big and small, and a lot of people of all kinds, but it is the first time in his life that he has seen such an annoying person as Leng Yue.

Especially what Leng Yue said, he had never heard of it before, and he didn't know how to take it at all.

So at this moment, the joint venture only felt that a mouthful of old blood was blocked in his chest, as if it was going to spurt out directly in the next second, and his face was also the color of pig liver.

Fortunately, Jiang Xinglie had already determined just now that Leng Yue was not interested in such a thing as the throne at all, so he didn't take the sentence just now to heart.

It's just that the joint venture is also because of him, and naturally, he has no reason to blame.

After a slight pause, Jiang Xinglie immediately spoke: "There is no need to argue with a eunuch, I just ask you, if I want to return Ye Jiuchen to his original position, do you have any objections?" ”

"That's up to him, not me."

"What if he wants to?"

"I'm okay with that."

"Good!"

Jiang Xinglie seemed to be very satisfied, and then slowly stood up: "I hope you are the one who speaks, on the first day of the next month, it will be the marriage date of Chen'er and my daughter of the Shoufu family of Xiliang Kingdom, Lin Qianru, I will leave first, you remember to inform him." ”

After saying this, Jiang Xinglie wanted to turn around and leave, but before his body could move, he suddenly heard a low, cold, and cold voice erupt in the air.

"I disagree!"

Jiang Xinglie could repeatedly endure Leng Yue's disrespectful and neither big nor small, but he couldn't endure the challenge of an ordinary subject to his imperial authority.

The sentence "I don't agree" directly made Jiang Xinglie's face with a lofty and extraordinary temperament cold to the bottom, and his expression was like a surging sea, about to usher in a shocking tsunami that destroyed the world, so that the temperature in the entire Luo Yuxuan lobby dropped to freezing point in an instant.

The sound of silk and bamboo music on the stage stopped, and the stage action also stopped.

Time, as if at this moment, was pressed the pause button.

Jiang Xinglie slowly turned his gaze, and naturally paused for a second as he passed Leng Yue.

Leng Yue looked innocent.

It's not me who said it, don't look at me.

Jiang Xinglie really didn't look at Leng Yue, and after that second's pause, he immediately looked in the direction behind her.

Behind Leng Yue, a few steps away, there were two people standing at this time.

The person in front of him, dressed in an inky brocade robe, was tall and long, his face was as cold as a knife and axe, his lines were cold, and his momentum was compelling. A pair of dark and cruel eyes like night wolves faintly projected outward a coldness that was enough to freeze everything around them in an instant, spreading in all directions.

Leng Yue didn't have to look back to know that it was Ye Jiuchen who came back.

I didn't know where to take Yue Cheng to run around just now, and my son came back this time.

And Ye Jiuchen and Jiang Xinglie, separated by a distance, looked at each other, and the eyebrows and eyes were similarly handsome, similarly cold, similar, and imposing.

Leng Yue looked at Jiang Xinglie, and then at Ye Jiuchen, and suddenly understood what Jiang Xinglie had just felt from Luo Yuxuan when he had just entered Luo Yuxuan, what the inexplicable familiarity was.

These two fathers and sons, not to mention, really look a little alike.

No wonder when he saw Ye Lan before, he felt that Ye Jiuchen was not his own, and regardless of what he said, the energy on Ye Lan was completely different from Ye Jiuchen.

Sure enough, now in front of his father, the winner is suddenly decided.

Leng Yue faintly withdrew her gaze.

Hey, the first time I saw my father, I don't know what kind of magnificent the little demon's heart is.

It's a pity that Leng Yue thinks too much.

Ye Jiuchen's heart is not magnificent at all now, and he even wants to laugh a little.

When he first knew that he was not Yelan's biological son, he was also shocked, but later, it was Leng Yue who made him give up the idea of knowing who he really was.

So much so that when he arrived in Xiliang Kingdom, he faintly began to guess his identity through some things, and there was no surprise.

It's just a prince, as if no one had been before.