The people present, except for Ye Mohan and Ye Jiuchen, all knew Jiang Xing's fierce temperament.

Moody, scolding, tyrannical and violent, he is simply synonymous with him.

It's just that today in front of Ye Mohan, the emperor of the Great Zhou Kingdom, Jiang Xinglie was so uncontrollably angry at Ye Jiuchen, which was really a bit inappropriate.

Ye Mohan had a gloomy face, pretending to be displeased and looked at Jiang Xinglie, but in fact, he had a lot of time in his heart, waiting to see how Ye Jiuchen was going to respond.

Jiang Tingbai is even more.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated.

Now that Ye Jiuchen has been pushed out by Jiang Xinglie, whether he wants it or not, this enemy, they are decided.

In other words, if Ye Jiuchen himself is unwilling, even if Jiang Xinglie wants to push it, he can't push it.

Therefore, the current Ye Jiuchen is tantamount to being a blatant enemy of himself.

But to be honest, I don't seem to have really understood Ye Jiuchen before.

In addition to knowing, he has such an anti-scale existence as Leng Yue.

If someone else is to grasp this alone, it is enough to win in one move. It's a pity that Ye Jiuchen's reverse scales are even more difficult than himself.

Thinking of Leng Yue's eternally indifferent and expressionless face, Jiang Tingbai couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Never mind.

Let's start with Ye Jiuchen.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tingbai immediately raised his eyes, and looked towards Ye Jiuchen for a long time.

At this time, Ye Jiuchen, although the corners of his mouth were slanted upward, seemed to be smiling, but in fact, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes at all, and even, those dark and deep eyes were covered with a layer of frost.

Jiang Xinglie glared at Ye Jiuchen, and Ye Jiuchen also looked back at Jiang Xinglie without showing weakness, and in an instant, the four eyes touched, and there seemed to be something in the air, crackling.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Ye Jiuchen sneered.

"I don't want to die, I don't bother the emperor."

Jiang Xinglie seemed to have reached the extreme of tyranny at this time, his face was gloomy like the sky under a storm, and the clouds were overcast, making people both depressed and suffocating. A pair of cold black eyes are even more violent.

Ye Jiuchen's seemingly casual words made his whole body tremble uncontrollably.

The corners of Ye Jiuchen's mouth were still picky.

"Is there anything else to do with the emperor?"

Jiang Xinglie pursed his lips and did not answer.

Ye Jiuchen nodded indifferently.

"Since the emperor is fine, then I just have something I want to talk to the emperor."

When the words fell, Ye Jiuchen had already taken a step, and walked slowly towards Jiang Xinglie, step by step.

Although he still maintained the previous expression on his face, hooking the corners of his lips as if smiling, Nian didn't know why, Jiang Xinglie always felt that Ye Jiuchen's body at this moment seemed to be filled with a strong aura of slaughter.

Those murderous auras seemed to have taken on substance, condensed into poisonous snakes and beasts, opening their bloody mouths and baring their fangs to pounce on him.

Jiang Xinglie's pupils shrank slightly.

is worthy of being his son of Jiang Xinglie!

Such a momentum has never been experienced by Jiang Tingbai and other sons.

And in this way, Jiang Xinglie is even more imperative for Ye Jiuchen.

Ye Jiuchen was still approaching step by step, ignoring everyone's gaze and ignoring the burning light in Jiang Xinglie's eyes.

However, just as he was about to stand beside Jiang Xinglie, the joint venture on the side suddenly flashed in front of Ye Jiuchen, completely cutting off the distance between the two of them that continued to close.

Ye Jiuchen stared coldly, staring at the groveling joint venture in front of him.

"Ninth Prince, there is still the emperor of the Great Zhou Kingdom today, what's the matter, let's talk about it later?"

The joint venture's calm and soft voice reminded Ye Jiuchen, Ye Jiuchen's eyes were deep and calm, and he suddenly put his tongue on his cheeks and sneered meaningfully.

"Yes!"

With that, he raised his head and glanced at Jiang Xinglie, who was a few steps away.

Ye Mohan and Jiang Tingbai, who were on the side, couldn't help but be a little disappointed when they saw this posture.

That's it, that's it?

Didn't you just want to fight?

Why is it so thunderous and rainy, it's over?

Ye Jiuchen didn't know what Jiang Tingbai and Ye Mohan were thinking, and he didn't bother to know, so he just said coldly to Jiang Xinglie: "Take care, Emperor, we will see you again soon,"

After speaking, he didn't care whether Jiang Xinglie agreed or not, and he didn't have any luggage, he turned around directly, and strode outside the Qianhua Hall without looking back.

Lianye frowned and wanted to step forward to stop him, but with a roll of his eyes, he still looked back at Jiang Xinglie as if he was asking for advice.

Jiang Xinglie shook his head with a smile, and the joint venture honestly stepped aside.

Looking at Ye Jiuchen's back, Jiang Xinglie narrowed his eyes and suddenly spoke.

"Let the emperor see the joke, it really shouldn't be, it's just that the emperor and this son of mine have also known each other for many years, so they should have known what kind of temper he has long known."

Ye Mohan smiled quietly, laughing without any sense of disobedience, and laughing so that people couldn't find a trace of fault.

"The emperor is wise and martial, and the ninth brother's temperament is really a headache.

Especially on an occasion like today, when he appeared for the first time, he first refused the marriage with Lin Shoufu's daughter, and then disobeyed the emperor in public, which is really ......"

"How did the former emperor of the Great Zhou Kingdom die?"

Ye Mohan was still talking to himself, and suddenly, Jiang Xinglie was caught off guard and interrupted.

Ye Mo was stunned.

Dye Li's body couldn't help shaking.

However, Empress Fei and Jiang Tingbai have not spoken since the beginning, they just sat on the sidelines, like an outsider, and they didn't care about themselves.

Ye Mohan was already the same as before, so in the face of Jiang Xinglie's powerful and aggressive momentum, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly recovered his usual demeanor.

"My father died violently due to illness."

"Oh? That's a shame. ”

Jiang Xinglie replied without distinguishing his emotions, and then said: "Then Ying Rong, how did she die?" ”

……

Ye Jiuchen strode away from the Qianhua Palace, and walked through the palace unimpeded along the way.

Jiang Xinglie's secret probes were far away, near and near, and they all stared closely at Ye Jiuchen's whereabouts.

Ye Jiuchen naturally knew about this, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, but with a pair of eyes, he quietly remembered the routes, terrain, and layout of all the places he passed through and all the places he could reach by his eyes.

Walking out of the palace gate, Ye Jiuchen glanced back, then retracted his gaze expressionlessly, and gently closed his eyes in his mind to quickly review what he had just remembered.

In a few moments, the general distribution route and terrain of the entire palace have been imprinted in the brain.

After a pause, Ye Jiuchen reopened his eyes.

Just the moment he opened his eyes, Ye Jiuchen was so frightened that he couldn't control it, and jumped up directly.

There is no way, if a person closes his eyes a moment ago, his eyes are still empty, and when he closes and opens them again, he will be frightened by a pair of eyes that are as deep as an ancient well, indifferent and cold.

What's more, the owner of these eyes is still Leng Yue.

Ye Jiuchen tried hard to keep his breathing steady, his heartbeat slowed down, and he looked at the expressionless cold moon that suddenly appeared in front of him.

"What's going on?"

Leng Yue made a serious face: "Why is it so slow?" ”

Ye Jiuchen: "??? ”

"I'm going to thank you for all the flowers I'm waiting for, why did you come out?"

Listening to Leng Yue's obviously plain and unwavering, but still strange words, Ye Jiuchen couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

can say these words with such a blank face, and say it so without a sense of disobedience, looking at the whole world, I'm afraid there is only Leng Yue alone.

But why, at this moment, there is a clear spring flowing slowly in the bottom of my heart, warm and ironing, dispelling all the unhappiness and depression in the Qianhua Hall before.

Looking at Leng Yue, Ye Jiuchen's eyebrows and eyes became gentle in an instant, and he raised his hand to hold Leng Yue and held it tightly in his palm.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

The villain in Leng Yue's heart snorted coldly.

"Watch for next time."

"Well, good. Let's go home. ”

After that, Ye Jiuchen took Leng Yue's hand and moved forward slowly, leisurely.

Whether it was last night or now, Leng Yue never asked herself who she saw when she entered the palace, what she did, and what she planned to do.

She waited here silently, already showing all her attitudes.

No matter what she has to do, she will stand here and wait here.

Thinking like this, the curvature of the corners of Ye Jiuchen's mouth involuntarily enlarged a little.

Here, everything she does becomes meaningful.

"Wait!"

The two walked side by side, and a voice came from behind them.

Although Leng Yue was unfamiliar with this voice, Ye Jiuchen was not unfamiliar, and the first time he heard this voice, the smile on Ye Jiuchen's face disappeared.

Leng Yue naturally noticed the emotional changes of the people around her, and couldn't help but gaze deeply at Ye Jiuchen with a pair of cold and quiet eyes.

Ye Jiuchen shook his head gently towards Leng Yue.

"Wait a minute."

As he spoke, he turned to look in the direction from which the voice came.

In the direction of the palace gate, Lin Qianru didn't know when she chased it out. And not only chased it out, after seeing Ye Jiuchen and Leng Yue's interlocked hands from a distance, he simply strode over directly.

As the saying goes, enemies are very red when they meet.

When she was far away, Lin Qianru had been looking at Leng Yue, although she couldn't see her face clearly, but the feeling Leng Yue gave her was so obvious.

Strong, cold, and don't enter.

The feeling that the cold moon gave Lin Qianru was no different from that of the king on the top of the snowy mountain.

Lin Qianru had also guessed before what kind of person could make a person like Ye Jiuchen who was like an immortal demon so cherished and loved.

At this moment, although she hadn't seen Leng Yue's appearance clearly, the momentum and feeling Leng Yue gave her alone made Lin Qianru's heart rise with a strange feeling......