Before today, Dye Li had only heard that there was a Seven Princes in the Great Zhou Kingdom, but he had never seen it.

But even so, the words of the night wind cotton just now have already made Dye Li know the identity of the night wind cotton.

There was a slight flustery in the dyeing centrifugation.

Moreover, I don't believe in the identity of Yefeng Cotton.

After all, she hadn't seen it, so she couldn't tell whether the person in front of her was really the Seven Princes of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

If it's true, why is he here? What is the purpose? Whose side are you on?

If it's fake, then what is his intention to pretend to be Night Breeze Cotton?

And in the end, whether he's real or fake, he knows who he is!

In an instant, Dye's brain was already spinning wildly, and a pair of beautiful eyes, but they were cautious and vigilant staring at the night breeze cotton, without blinking.

In the next second, Dyeli made a decision.

"What do you mean by that? The little woman didn't understand.

The little girl remembered that she still had something to do, so she didn't bother for now. ”

After that, Dye Li's hand on the maid's arm couldn't help but remain silent, and with a slight force, the maid got the signal, and immediately helped Dye Li to turn around and walk to the carriage.

Night Wind Cotton squatted on the wall, snorting melon seeds for a long time, and when he saw that Dye Li turned around and wanted to leave, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows with interest.

After passing and not entering, this dyeing is really boring.

If you say it's good, it's cautious, but if it's not good, it's a batch of cowardice.

It's impossible to talk to a crazy woman in Luo Yuxuan.

"Hey—"

Thinking of this, Night Wind Cotton couldn't help but sigh heavily, and even shook his head helplessly.

However, in the next second, Night Wind Cotton suddenly felt something with a strong cold wind coming towards him.

After his perennial sense of fighting at the border made him aware of it, he immediately raised his sword eyebrows, condensed his eyes, and sat on the wall like Mount Tai.

The thing was getting closer and closer to him, and in the next second, Night Wind Cotton raised his hand with a cold expression, placed it on his face, and grabbed it the moment the thing approached.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

The air was quiet for three seconds.

Night Wind Cotton slowly turned his head and looked in the direction where the east and west were flying, and saw that Leng Yue didn't know when, he was actually standing there, looking up at himself with his head slightly tilted, looking at him expressionlessly.

Night Breeze Cotton: "......"

When did she come over?

Why didn't you notice it at all?

And this thing, she threw it?

Night Wind Cotton looked at Leng Yue, constantly thinking in her heart, but Leng Yue hugged her arms, looked at Night Wind Cotton coldly, and hesitated slightly for two seconds before kindly opening her mouth to remind her.

"Don't your hands hurt?"

Night Wind Cotton thought for a while: "??? ”

Confused, Night Wind Cotton took his hand and put it in front of his eyes to take a look-

I don't know if I don't see it, I can't see it.

What the hell is that?

That's a cactus!

Covered in thorns—

Immortals, people, balls.

Night Wind Cotton looked at the cactus ball that was tied to his hand, honest, motionless, and blinked twice.

When Leng Yue saw this posture, she slowly raised her hands and blocked her ears reluctantly.

In the next second, a heart-rending wail pierced the sky above Luo Yuxuan's head.

"Ahhhh

……

Xiliang Palace.

Ye Jiuchen took Yue Cheng to be personally led by the joint venture and walked in the direction of the Qianhua Palace.

Suddenly, Ye Jiuchen's steps paused, and he turned his head to look in the direction of Luo Yuxuan.

Is it a delusion?

Why did he seem to hear a scream coming from Luo Yuxuan just now?

Wrong!

No!

Luo Yuxuan was so far away from the palace, even if there was really a scream, how could he hear it?

It must be an illusion!

"Nine Princes?"

Sensing Ye Jiuchen's abnormality, the joint venture hurriedly stepped forward and asked cautiously tentatively, hearing the voice of the joint venture, Ye Jiuchen relieved himself, turned his head to recover his previous smiling look, and nodded towards the joint venture.

"There is Father-in-law."

"The ninth prince is polite, please come with the old slave."

The joint venture hunched his waist, although he said flattering words, but there was not the slightest hint of flattery in his expression and tone.

Ye Jiuchen continued to follow the joint venture with a sound expression.

Because it was separated from the joint venture by some distance, Yue Cheng found an opportunity and stepped forward to ask in a low voice.

"The master is worried about Miss?"

The previous shadow guards were all distributed in various places in Xiliang, and since Leng Yue was assassinated that day, Ye Jiuchen has gathered all the shadow guards lurking in Xiliang.

Now, those shadow guards were all secretly lurking around Luo Yuxuan.

So for Leng Yue, he is not worried for the time being.

Ye Jiuchen shook his head.

Yue Cheng thought about it and didn't continue to ask.

Several people continued to walk, and soon, they arrived at the imperial garden behind the Qianhua Palace.

At this time, although it is early winter, many flowers and plants in the imperial garden have withered, but there is a unique scenery in this Xiliang harem.

Legend has it that it was built by Jiang Xinglie in the year he ascended the throne and was the woman he loved the most in his life.

After the joint venture left Ye Jiuchen in the Imperial Garden, he retreated first, and Yue Cheng was also stopped outside by Jiang Xinglie's guards.

Ye Jiuchen glanced at Yue Cheng, and walked in without hesitation.

The withered flowers and plants around him looked particularly desolate at the moment, but the deeper Ye Jiuchen went, the more he realized that something was wrong.

Not far away, a glittering place attracted his attention.

Ye Jiuchen approached quickly with a light in his eyes, and when he walked there, Ye Jiuchen found that it was not the things that were shining next to him, but a flower house built with crystal tourmaline.

There are no other plants in the flower room, only a large dense patch of fragrant flowers, which is beautiful and pleasant.

"Your mother's favorite thing when she was alive was the incense flower."

Ye Jiuchen stood in front of the door of the flower room, and before he could go inside, he heard Jiang Xinglie's voice behind him.

Ye Jiuchen's eyes flashed like a faint light almost invisible, but it quickly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Jiang Xinglie slowly walked out from behind Ye Jiuchen, walked into the flower room, and walked to the center of the fragrant flower.

Here, he seems to have lost his aura, no longer the emperor of Xiliang Kingdom wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a dragon crown on his head, he is just squatting without baggage, his eyes are soft, and his movements are gentle and caress those petals one by one.

Then, he picked up the wooden scoop that had been placed aside, scooped up the water, and gently poured it on the flower soil.

A series of movements, he did extremely smooth and gentle, as if he was not dealing with a fragrant flower, but a woman he loved.

Ye Jiuchen stood in place, watching Jiang Xinglie's movements without a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, and there was no wave in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

What is his intention in doing this to himself?

And he dared to stay alone in such a confined space......

Thinking about it, Ye Jiuchen's dark eyes were already filled with a strong and undisguised killing intent.

In this world, there is only one person he cares about and wants to protect.

If someone dares to do something to that person, then he will definitely not let it go.

The software on his waist shone with a silver light, and the crystal tourmaline wall of the flower room intertwined, overlapping, and attacked Jiang Xinglie, who was squatting on the ground.

But Jiang Xinglie didn't seem to notice it at all, still looking at those flowers gently and reverently, caressing them.

It wasn't until Ye Jiuchen's software was about to approach the tip of his sword that he raised his hand unhurriedly, grasped the timing just right, and firmly pinched Ye Jiuchen's software with two fingers.

Even, just by moving slightly, he dissolved the power of Ye Jiuchen's entire move.

Ye Jiuchen felt the tremendous power coming from the sword body, and even the entire tiger's mouth was shocked and began to numb, and his body involuntarily retreated.

Holding the software in his hand, he stepped back for a long distance before Ye Jiuchen was able to stand firm.

It's just that there was no trace of shock, no surprise, and no panic on his angular face, as if he had expected such a scene.

Jiang Xinglie was still doting and softly looking at those incense flowers, but the words were for Ye Jiuchen to hear.

"I just told you, it's your mother's favorite flower!"

He used me, not me!

And it seems that he has no opinion on Ye Jiuchen's action itself, but he is very dissatisfied with the location chosen here, and even a little angry.

Ye Jiuchen only sneered without emotion at Jiang Xinglie's words.

Jiang Xinglie sighed heavily when he heard this.

"You really look like me!"

As he spoke, Jiang Xinglie slowly stood up and looked towards Ye Jiuchen.

Dressed in bright yellow, with the lilac of fragrant flowers, it should have been very harmonious, but for some reason it fell in Ye Jiuchen's eyes, it was simply ugly and couldn't be more ugly.

In Leng Yue's words, it's ugly!

Jiang Xinglie was completely unaware of Ye Jiuchen's disgust and evaluation of him, and continued to say to himself: "We will all be willing to choose to be the enemy of the whole world for the sake of a woman we love deeply.

Even, at the expense of his parents, relatives, friends, siblings. ”

Regarding Jiang Xinglie's words, Ye Jiuchen completely disagreed.

"The emperor praises falsely, you and I are different."

Ye Jiuchen's words without hesitation made Jiang Xinglie's originally peaceful expression suddenly solemn.

"The emperor just uses such words to beautify yourself and make people all over the world think that you are infatuated.

But what the result will be, only you know in your own heart.

But I'm different.

I swore that I would protect the cold moon, so that she would be free from chaos and displacement in this life, and give her a worry-free life.

So, Your Majesty, do you think you sent someone to assassinate Leng Yue, should I take your life? ”