With a little inquiry, a little vigilance, and a little fear in the dark eyes of the night breeze cotton, he looked straight at the cold moon with a straight and unabashed gaze.

And Leng Yue finished asking the question she wanted to ask, and she didn't plan to stay with the night breeze for long, so she got up lazily and prepared to go upstairs.

Bai He was sent away, and Old Lady Leng and Leng Chi and the others had already eaten breakfast at this time, leaving Leng Yue alone, who had been delayed for so long by Night Wind Cotton.

So Leng Yue doesn't want to deal with people at all now, she just wants to eat and fill her stomach.

Seeing that Leng Yue was leaving, the night wind cotton was a little square.

This is...... What do you mean?

As soon as Night Wind Mian wanted to step forward to stop it, there was a sudden commotion outside Luo Yuxuan.

Night Wind Mian rolled his eyes, frowned and looked outside Luo Yuxuan's door, even Leng Yue, who was about to go upstairs to eat before, couldn't help but pause when she heard this sound.

Leng Yue's whole person's momentum is a little cold, a radius of ten miles, the kind that doesn't grow a single inch of grass.

Special dogs, you can't let the old lady stop for two days, right?

One after another, like crops watered with dung, one after another, one after another, endlessly......

Outside Luo Yuxuan, a group of officers and soldiers in court uniforms, with serious faces and weapons in their hands, quickly and methodically dispersed the onlookers and passers-by in front of Luo Yuxuan to both sides of the road.

And when the people knew who was about to pass by, they immediately fell silent and fell to their knees.

The sedan chair engraved with dragon patterns slowly approached from a distance without hurry, and the saber guards on both sides all looked serious and solemn, and their eyes were attentive, like goshawks looking for prey, and they did not dare to relax at all.

Where do the people usually see the face of the sky, although they have the opportunity today, they dare not raise their heads easily.

Jiang Xinglie seemed to enjoy this situation where the people of the world bowed down to him and were afraid, sitting on top of the dragon chariot, with sharp edges between his eyebrows and eyes.

Ye Mohan and Ye Jiuchen followed Jiang Xinglie in other sedan chairs.

From the beginning, Ye Jiuchen had already begun to notice the abnormality, and he came out of the palace and traveled all the way, and this road was clearly going to Luo Yuxuan.

Jiang Xinglie went to Luo Yuxuan, and Ye Mohan was not surprised.

But with Ye Mohan, he still made such a big fanfare, and everyone in the world knew about it......

Ye Jiuchen half sat in the sedan chair, the lower half of his body leaned on the cushion at will, and the upper body was propped up obliquely, and the whole person looked so arbitrary, so uninhibited, but it should have been a pair of peach blossom eyes with rippling autumn water, but at this moment, it seemed to be covered with a layer of frost deposited at the bottom of the cold pool, thousands of years old, which made people just accidentally touch a glance, and their hearts trembled involuntarily.

Jiang Xinglie actually hit Leng Yue's body with his mind again.

Or after my own clear warning.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Mohan's whole person was gloomy. Even though his face looks similar to before, he feels like he has a tsunami in his heart that is enough to destroy the world.

But he slowly closed his eyes.

On the other hand, Ye Mohan is not very good.

Although he hadn't entered Luo Yuxuan yet, he was already familiar with Luo Yuxuan's geographical location, so how could he not know that this road was going to Luo Yuxuan?

It's just that what does Jiang Xinglie want to do?

What is the purpose of taking yourself and Ye Jiuchen to Luoyuxuan together?

Ye Mohan didn't know that Jiang Xinglie was deep and terrifying, when Ye Lan was still alive, he was an extremely rigid and conceited person, as if he was the only great monarch in this world.

But even such an extremely conceited person, when Jiang Xinglie was mentioned, a trace of fear could not control between his eyebrows.

So Ye Mohan knew early in the morning that coming to Xiliang to be with such a person was tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger.

But what to do.

In his life, I'm afraid he only has this one chance.

If he doesn't, he knows he'll regret it.

Thinking like this, Ye Mohan couldn't help pinching his fingers slightly and looked ahead.

The marching team slowly came to the door of Luo Yuxuan, and the joint venture walked to the front, raised his hand to the team, and let out a long "stop".

The chariot came to a steady stop.

The joint venture stepped forward first and helped Jiang Xinglie down from the dragon chariot, and Ye Jiuchen and Ye Mohan also got off the sedan chariot in turn.

Jiang Xinglie sideways his eyes slightly, quietly glanced in the direction where Ye Jiuchen and Ye Mohan were, then raised his eyes and looked straight at the plaque of Luo Yuxuan in front of him.

Black characters on a red background, three big characters, unremarkable, nothing unusual.

But Jiang Xinglie was not in a hurry to go in, but stared at these three words meaningfully, as if he was thinking about something, but he didn't seem to think about anything.

The people kneeling on the ground on both sides of the street were already a little bolder at this time, and secretly raised their heads a little and aimed at them with their eyes.

When they saw Jiang Xinglie standing in front of Luo Yuxuan's door, they couldn't help but be surprised.

Your Majesty!

The whole world is his.

If you really want to watch singing and dancing, it is not difficult to move Luo Yuxuan to the palace.

Why did you come out of the palace in person?

Still with the emperor of the Great Zhou Kingdom who just came out yesterday?

This Luo Yuxuan, what is the origin and what is the background!

The people were thinking and wondering in their hearts, Ye Jiuchen and Ye Mohan were deep in their hearts, and they were making their own plans, but Jiang Xinglie was still standing in place, looking at Luo Yuxuan's plaque motionlessly.

The air, as if in this moment, was quiet.

Time, too, seems to have been pressed the pause button at this moment.

Every person, every picture, is frozen at this time.

However, at this moment, Luo Yuxuan's originally tightly closed door was suddenly pushed open from the inside without warning, accompanied by the sound of "squeak", which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Because it was against the light, the appearance of the figure who walked out of Luo Yuxuan was a little dark, but even if he couldn't see his appearance, just by relying on that thin shadow, people could feel an inexplicably powerful, innate, and cold momentum that people couldn't ignore at this moment.

That kind of momentum is like a king who has stepped down from the top of a snow-capped mountain, even in front of a real emperor like Jiang Xinglie and Ye Mohan, it is not inferior, enough to look at the world coldly.

Jiang Xinglie habitually twisted his eyebrows into the word "Chuan", and his sharp eyes looked straight at the figure.

Ye Mohan's body was involuntarily tense, stiffened, his heartbeat was like a drum, and he looked at the figure without blinking for a moment.

Only Ye Jiuchen, the moment he saw the figure appear, the cold and cold under his eyes before, deep and vast, turned into a soft spring breeze and rain dew, refreshing and damp people's hearts.

And after the figure opened the door, in the face of such a battle scene, he was not in a hurry, not frightened, and did not panic in the face of danger, and walked out of Luo Yuxuan step by step.

Until, in everyone's eyes, it becomes clear.

Leng Yue, as always, walked up to Jiang Xinglie with a big man's fan-like and expressionless face, and was silent for two seconds.

"The people's daughter Leng Yue, I have seen the emperor."

Although he had already guessed his identity when he saw Jiang Xinglie before, he didn't salute, just because Jiang Xinglie himself said that he was a micro-service, so what did he still owe to kneel and salute?

But this time it's different.

Although he was not happy this time, Jiang Xinglie, who was riding on the horse, brought so many people, and it was clear that he was here to do something.

In case he deliberately came to find fault, wouldn't he be very passive?

The most important point is......

There are too many people to beat!

Therefore, Leng Yue bowed to Jiang Xinglie without being humble or arrogant.

Seeing this, Jiang Xinglie was stunned for two or three seconds before he reacted, and the first thing he reacted to was to laugh out loud with meaning.

"Haha, I thought you wouldn't kneel down and salute me."

Leng Yue felt he.

Do you think so?

If you have the ability, don't fix so many people, do you think I still kneel to you?

"The emperor is the king, the people's daughters are the people, and the people kneel to the king, which is justified."

"Oh?"

Hearing Leng Yue's serious words, Jiang Xinglie seemed to be interested, replied in a low voice, and deliberately raised his tail note, slowly leaned down, and approached Leng Yue.

"Even if I just sent a killer to assassinate you a few days ago, do you think it's okay to kneel to me?"

Cold Moon: "......"

Then you think too much.

The villain in Leng Yue's heart was almost angry like a pufferfish, but there was no slight change in his complexion.

Jiang Xinglie glanced at Leng Yue with deep eyes, and then laughed loudly.

However, before he could make the next move, another fiery red shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

In this bleak and withering season of early winter, the shadow seemed to be like a raging flame, so abrupt, so sudden, as if it had the ability to burn everything in the world.

Jiang Xinglie didn't smile, just looked at the red shadow, pulled up Leng Yue, who was still kneeling on the ground just now, and then held it in his arms as if no one was around.

The cold moon is also a little wrong.

It's not that she didn't see Ye Jiuchen, she saw it as soon as she opened the door.

But Ye Jiuchen suddenly rushed out like this, dragged himself up and kissed and hugged the high immortal operation, which was a bit incomprehensible.

Leng Yue was puzzled in her heart, but her fair and delicate face was calmly looking at the demonic, beautiful face in front of her, which was enough to charm all beings in the world.

Similarly, Ye Jiuchen's dark and dark, deep sea-like eyes were also staring deeply at the cold moon.

In the next second, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his tone was slightly cool, but he couldn't say a word:

"My woman in Ye Jiuchen, no one has to kneel!"