There was a sudden silence in the tent.

Liu Qing and Shuo Feng hung their heads slightly and glanced at each other.

Ye Mohan actually asked them to do it to an old man and a girl?

In the past, Ye Mohan, although he was also heinous, but he had evil ways, and he would never do anything to the old and weak women and children, but now he didn't even blink his eyes.

Liu Qing and Shuo Feng didn't know if this was good or bad, but they still instinctively wanted to remind them.

"Emperor, that's just an old man and a child......"

"So what?"

Hearing Liu Qing's voice, Ye Mohan's eyes couldn't help but turn cold, he opened his lips lightly, and said without pain.

Liu Qing pursed her lips and wanted to speak again, but Shuo Feng rushed ahead of Liu Qing, took a step forward, bowed down to Ye Mohan and said:

"Subordinates obey!"

"Hmm."

Ye Mohan responded one by one, and then withdrew his gaze that fell on the two of them.

Liu Qing's face was solemn, but Shuo Feng just shook his head lightly at him, and the two of them immediately withdrew from the camp.

It's just that as soon as I got out of the camp, before I could communicate, I saw someone come forward to report.

"Lord Liu, Lord Shuo!"

"What's wrong?"

Liu Qing was in no mood to pay attention to other things now, so naturally Shuo Feng asked.

The person who came respectfully reported: "Someone is coming to the palace." ”

In the palace?

Shuo Feng couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

"Who?"

……

Ye Mohan sat in the tent, and he was the only one in the huge tent.

In the early spring, although the weather has begun to warm, the night is not cold at all.

Cold Moon!

Whether it's Shuo Feng, Liu Qing, or Ye Mo Han, or Leng Yue himself, they must think that they want to exchange Leng Yue, and it's the same as before, right?

They don't understand, they don't understand!

Today's night is cold, and it is no longer the night cold of the past.

He had no way to control the existence of Leng Yue in his heart, and there was no way to see Leng Yue every time, the possessiveness that spread and bred like madness, so he could only destroy it.

Today's Ye Mohan no longer allows anyone or anything in this world to tie him down.

Night Breeze said that he wanted him to love himself well.

So, he won't love anyone anymore.

Absolutely not!

For this, he will do whatever it takes, even to the elderly and children.

But why, no one understands him?

Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen don't understand, and now they don't even understand Liu Qing and Shuofeng, who have been following him.

Suddenly, a huge sense of powerlessness and loneliness rose from the bottom of Ye Mohan's heart, and that feeling was like a huge whirlpool and abyss, pulling him to death and making him fall.

He stretched out his arms to struggle, to climb up desperately, but there was no way to defeat him.

Nobody understands!

No one will understand!

He was, is, and will always be.

Thinking about it, Ye Mohan's eyes couldn't help but burst out with a burst of coldness, and the kind of coldness spread outward quickly, making the atmosphere in the entire camp become depressed and low.

Suddenly, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and a figure appeared in front of him.

Ye Mohan frowned and looked at this person who suddenly appeared.

The man was very thin, and although he was wearing military armor, he still couldn't hide his thinness and weakness.

He took the tea and approached Ye Mohan step by step.

"Who let you in?"

Ye Mohan opened his mouth and asked coldly.

Now, can he enter his barracks at will without orders and notifications?

Is the man guarding the doorway dead?

Where did Shuo Feng and Liu Qing go?

Hearing Ye Mohan's voice, the man didn't speak, but still hunched over, hung his head, approached Ye Mohan, and even walked directly to Ye Mohan's side.

Seeing this, Ye Mohan's eyes were as dark as eagle falcons, and they were dark.

Even if he didn't raise his head, the momentum on Ye Mohan's body was still so obvious, and it was overwhelmingly suppressed, so that the hand holding the tea cup couldn't help but tremble.

In the next second, Ye Mohan directly reached out and grabbed the person's wrist.

This wrist is very slender and fragile, white and delicate, and Ye Mohan even feels that he will break it with a little force.

"What a gut, don't die, huh?"

Ye Mohan said without any emotion, and when the man heard the sound, he couldn't help but slowly raise his head.

A pair of eyes like shearing water came into view, and there was still a surging water under the eyes, which made Ye Mohan stunned in place, and even the strength in his hands became relaxed.

"It's ...... you"

"Emperor, concubine, concubine miss you so much!"

Dye Li said, and cried out in time, the original stunning appearance of the country and the city, coupled with a pitiful appearance, is a man's heart will itch when he sees it.

But I don't know why, except for the initial shock, Ye Mohan saw Dye Li at this moment, and he didn't stir up any ripples in his heart.

Even, uncontrollably, the scene of that night appeared.

Under the moonlight, in the dark, the cold moon walked out, surrounded by a layer of silver light, like a dreamlike moon fairy high above.

"Emperor?"

Dye Li said a word, and he didn't see Ye Mohan's response for a long time, but he saw him looking at himself stunned, and he couldn't help but cautiously ask tentatively.

With just one sound, Ye Mohan was recalled from his trance.

Under his eyes, a burst of anger instantly appeared, and even the momentum of the whole person changed from cold before to anger.

"Why are you here?"

Ye Mo asked coldly, and shook off his hand that was dyed away.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel inexplicably suffocated in my heart.

What's going on?

Wasn't it all good before?

Didn't Ye Mohan finally accept himself and pamper himself? Although she is not the only one in the entire harem, everyone knows that Ye Mohan's favorite is Dyeli.

This time, she quietly left the palace to find Ye Mohan, thinking that Ye Mohan would be shocked and moved when she saw her, but the result was greatly unexpected by her.

The night in front of him is cold, and in the palace, it is like two people.

Something must have gone wrong.

Thinking so in his heart, he didn't show the slightest clue on his complexion, just bit his lip and lowered his eyes.

"Isn't the emperor happy to see Dye Li?

Dye Li just missed the emperor too much, so he came without permission, if the emperor was unhappy, Dye Li went back. ”

As he spoke, he wanted to turn around and leave, but before he could move, his wrist was grabbed.

With her back to Ye Mohan, the corners of her mouth immediately hooked up a flashing arc, and then, with a strong force, pulled her whole person back.

The kiss, like a storm, mixed with whistling wheezing, like a tsunami, instantly engulfed the whole person. She is like a boat floating in the sea, which can only rise and fall with the waves of the sea.

"Yue'er ......"

In the midst of confusion, a low murmur suddenly appeared in his ears.

Dye Li's eyes widened suddenly, and his body instantly froze.

I see!

The night is getting cooler.

After the warmth, there was no longer Ye Mohan's figure around him, and he had taken a bath and changed his clothes, and walked out of the camp tent by the night.

The tent is still being repaired, and it can be seen that it must have been attacked not long ago.

At this time, the camp tent was relatively quiet, except for the people patrolling back and forth, and there were no people in sight.

Dye Li stared at the barracks, and couldn't find Ye Mohan anywhere, and he couldn't help but think of the "Yue'er" whispering in his ears during the day.

That sound, although like a whisper, was real.

Dye Li knows, it's definitely not an illusion.

So, Ye Mohan saw the cold moon!

Only when he sees Leng Yue will he seem to be a different person.

Thinking of this, Dye Li's eyes couldn't help but burst out with a burst of resentment.

"!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ears, and when he heard it, he immediately reined in the momentum on his body, turned around gently, and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

"Liu Qing?"

……

Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen never returned to the barracks.

It was dark, Ye Jiuchen went to the forest to pick up some dry firewood, and a fire was raised by the lake, and the bright water surface with the blazing fire reflected on the faces of Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen, half bright, half dark.

Yue Cheng and Turnip stood not far away, watching from afar.

Because Leng Yue had said on a whim that she wanted to marry Turnip to Yue Cheng, although Leng Yue never mentioned it later, and she was like a nobody, but Turnip and Yue Cheng got along naturally because of that time.

At this moment, the two were obviously standing together, but Turnip was subconsciously separated from Yue Cheng by a distance.

Yue Cheng noticed it, but he only smiled bitterly in his heart.

"You told Fu Yao today that you would deal with it, did you already think of a plan?"

Leng Yue sat by the fire, holding a branch in her hand, and stabbed the fire for a while, and the sparks splashed and crackled.

Ye Jiuchen sat on the opposite side of the cold moon, his face was gloomy and his eyes were cold.

"Originally, there were, but now, it needs to change."

"Huh?"

Leng Yue instinctively responded, and she understood in an instant.

Ye Jiuchen's original plan should only be aimed at Ye Mohan not following the routine, but now Ye Mohan has put his mind on himself, so of course he needs to change it.

After a pause, Leng Yue stabbed the fire twice.

"Get him, it's a must. However, I have one condition. ”

Ye Jiuchen seemed to have expected Leng Yue to say this, and his eyes couldn't help but bend.

"Oh? What conditions? ”

"Take me one!"

Sure enough, how could his Xiao Yue'er, who has such a retributive character, easily let go of the opportunity to clean up the night and cold.

"Good!"

Seeing that Ye Jiuchen answered so simply, Leng Yue immediately nodded.

Dog stuff night strange!

If you can't die, it's your fate!

While thinking about it, there was a sudden sound of rustling not far away, and when they heard the sound, Leng Yue, Ye Jiuchen, Turnip and Yue Cheng couldn't help but feel distracted.

Wujing and Yue Cheng looked at the direction from which the voice came from and asked in a cold voice:

"Who?"