Ye Jiuchen's face was like a ghostly and meticulously carved face, with sharp edges and corners, but he was emotionally restrained.

The brilliance surging in the black eyes was mixed with a little misalignment, and mixed with a little helplessness.

"Gone?"

Leng Yue looked at Ye Jiuchen expressionlessly.

yes, no.

What more could you want?

"Otherwise, I wish you a good journey?"

“……”

The corners of Ye Jiuchen's eyes twitched inexplicably, and he only felt that there were countless crows whistling over his head in an instant.

The scene was extremely embarrassing for a while.

"It's still gone."

The eyes are as dark and dark as an eagle, and there is only Leng Yue at the bottom of the eyes, as if he doesn't know when he started, these eyes can no longer hold anyone or anything in this world.

Thinking about it, Ye Jiuchen couldn't help lowering his eyes slightly, laughed helplessly, raised his hand homeopathically, and gently patted the top of Leng Yue's hair like a doting one.

"Go to bed early."

Saying that, Ye Jiuchen straightened up: "I'll go back first." ”

After that, without waiting for Leng Yue to reply, Ye Jiuchen turned around directly and strode out of the room.

Leng Yue sat quietly on top of the soft collapse, her back stiff, and she looked at Ye Jiuchen's long and handsome back motionlessly.

Because it was facing away, she didn't see it just now, and the moment Ye Jiuchen turned around, the smile on the corner of her mouth quickly disappeared, and was replaced by a gloomy and cold that was as intense as a thick fog and couldn't be dissolved.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The early winter sun had lost its warmth, but it was still panting and spreading its arms, enveloping the whole land in a bright light.

Leng Yue opened her eyes as usual, and after being washed and dressed by Zhu'er and Xiaobai, she went to Mrs. Leng's room to have breakfast with Leng Chi, Liang Qian, Feng's mother and others.

Because the business of Yuxuan in the past two sunsets was exceptionally good, Luo Xiaoyu did not return to the drunken Red Mansion, but stayed in Luoyuxuan to help instead.

During the meal, Leng Yue's face was paralyzed as always, ignoring anyone and not letting anyone pay attention to her.

Maybe it's okay on weekdays, but in just two or three days, too many things have happened, Leng Chi has always wanted to find a chance to talk to Leng Yue again, but when he thought of the embarrassing and impolite, alienated and inexplicable result after chatting with Leng Yue every time, he dispelled his thoughts.

Merely......

"The Seventh Prince is gone?"

Leng Chi held the porridge in one hand and the side dishes in the other, his expression was flat, and his tone was ordinary, and he suddenly asked Leng Yue.

The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became strange.

Everyone seemed to be eating with their heads down, silently, and not caring about themselves, but Leng Yue was still keenly aware that the eyes of these people were glancing at them intentionally or unintentionally.

And it's so unnatural!

"Hmm." Leng Yue replied in a flat tone.

"What does it have to do with last night's fireworks?"

"Yes!"

Leng Chi picked up the vegetables, and obviously paused. The eyes of Old Madam Leng and the others also couldn't help but freeze for a moment.

But it's just a little, a little bit.

Immediately, everyone returned to their usual relaxed and comfortable appearance, eating and drinking, and not putting anything on their minds.

Leng Chi paused.

"Tell me why?"

When Leng Chi said this, he only felt bitter in his heart.

Once upon a time, when I was a good father, when I talked to my daughter, I had to use this kind of negotiable, uncertain tone?

Hey, it's hard to be a dad.

When Leng Yue heard this, she didn't have the slightest sense of disobedience, and reached out and took a bite of olive vegetables.

"Well, Ye Mohan is here."

After Leng Yue finished speaking, she put the olive vegetables in her mouth, and drank the porridge in the bowl in two sips, and then put down the dishes and chopsticks.

From the time she finished answering Leng Chi's words to the completion of this series of actions, from beginning to end, she was the only one who made a voice at the entire dinner table.

The others were quiet, as if petrified, not saying a word, not moving.

Leng Yue stretched an expressionless face, put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and stood up slowly.

"I'm full."

After saying a word, he stepped forward and walked out of the room slowly.

Once again, there was silence in the room.

It's so quiet that you can hear a pin drop, and it's suffocating.

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

After a few seconds, Leng Chi, Old Lady Leng and the others suddenly began to move as if they had suddenly eased their minds.

Old Madam Leng and Leng Chi glanced at each other with a cold face.

Liang Qian's side couldn't sit still anymore.

"Is there a mistake?

Is the night cold coming? What did he come to do? Is it not good to be the emperor of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and he came all the way to Xiliang to dry wool?

Oops! ”

Liang Qian muttered a lot to himself, and without waiting for others to answer, he quickly said a series of questions, but as he spoke, he shouted violently.

"Who did he bring here? Aren't you going to bring my dad with you? Will my dad get me back? ”

As he spoke, Liang Qian's voice was still crying, his face was wrinkled, and he looked at Leng Xiao beside him aggrievedly.

Leng Xiao looked helpless, but his eyes were full of pampering and softness.

"Don't worry, I'll inquire later to see if the British Duke comes along.

Even if there is, you don't need to worry. ”

As he spoke, Leng Xiao had already put Liang Qian's hand into his palm and clenched it hard.

"Everything, with me."

Leng Xiao used to be a killer, and later because Leng Yue could go from the dark quagmire to the light, he was not a person like Ye Jiuchen who was gentle and could say love words, but since he met Liang Qian, it seems that some things and some words no longer need to be taught by others, and they don't need to be taught by others, and they will naturally say and do it.

In this world, there is no real straight man, it just depends on whether that person really loves you and really cares about you.

Liang Qianqing had a pair of bright eyes and looked straight at the cold sky.

Hearing Leng Xiao's words, his heart that was originally restless and panicked suddenly stabilized.

It seems that as long as Leng Xiao is by his side, he really doesn't have to worry about anything anymore.

Thinking like this, Liang Qian's originally nervous face couldn't help but burst into a smile.

"Hmm!"

Old Madam Leng and Leng Chi were originally in a gloomy mood, but after seeing Leng Xiao and Liang Qian, they were unconsciously dispelled a lot.

Luo Xiaoyu didn't know who Ye Mohan was in their mouths, so she whispered to Mother Feng beside her.

"This night is cold ......"

Mother Feng didn't wait for Luo Xiaoyu to finish speaking, and when she only heard half of it, she sighed heavily.

"This night is cold, when he was the fourth prince of the Great Zhou Kingdom, he had a deep affection for the little boss. It's a pity that the little boss only had Jiugongzi in his heart from beginning to end, so that night was cold, but he didn't do anything particularly out of the ordinary.

Later, the previous emperor died, and the four princes inherited the throne of the emperor......"

Originally, when Mother Feng explained to Luo Xiaoyu, her expression was very calm, and her tone was the same.

It was Luo Xiaoyu, and the more she listened, her eyes widened.

In fact, as early as when she first came into contact with Leng Yue, she had already guessed that Leng Yue and the entire people in Luo Yuxuan had good identities.

It's just that she is also a person with some social status in Xiliang, and she has a person like Bai He, who grew up with the prince since she was a child, so even if she thought of the good status of Leng Yueye Jiuchen and others, she didn't take it too seriously.

But at this moment, listening to Feng's mother talking and talking, Luo Xiaoyu felt that something was wrong.

The prince is the prince, and the prince is the prince, but when he becomes the emperor, the effect is completely different.

And Mother Feng stopped halfway through speaking, Luo Xiaoyu couldn't help but ask in shock and confusion.

"Mother Feng?"

Hearing Luo Xiaoyu's voice, Feng's mother eased her mind slightly.

"Huh? Ah, nothing, I'm just, a little worried. ”

On the side, maybe she is not as good as Leng Yue, not as good as Ye Jiuchen, and not as good as anyone in this Luo Yuxuan.

But when it comes to men, it's different.

Ye Mo Han doesn't come early or late, but this time comes.

Why did she feel so uneasy in her heart?

On the other hand, Lin'an City is extremely lively today.

The convoy of the Great Zhou State envoy to Xiliang has slowly driven into the city gate, the front sedan chair is extremely luxurious, but it is faintly revealing low-key luxury, followed by the carriage and the entourage, the mighty momentum.

The streets were firmly controlled by guards and officers and soldiers, and the common people could only gather on both sides to watch the envoys entering the city.

Dye Li sat in the sedan chair, looking out through the window.

Although she tried her best to maintain herself from making any cowardly looks and behaviors, after all, pretending is pretending, and some things are not controllable if you want to control them.

There could be no reaction on the body, but a pair of bright eyes that almost wanted to sparkle had already betrayed her excitement and excitement at the moment.

It turns out that sitting in that supreme position is really so intoxicating.

Ye Mohan sat in the same sedan car in the other direction.

Although he didn't speak or move, he didn't even look at Dyeli's body, but his eyes inadvertently wandered, and he still saw the excitement that Dyeli tried to control, but still couldn't control.

If it's a cold moon, it won't!

During this period of time, although he has been letting Dye Li be by his side, Dye Li has indeed never done anything out of the ordinary.

But subconsciously, every time Dye Li said something or made a move, Ye Mohan would unconsciously think of Leng Yue in his heart.

If it's a cold moon, it won't!

Thinking like this, Ye Mohan couldn't help but think of what happened last night.

Leng Yue just didn't want to see herself, so she revealed her whereabouts to Xi Liang.

And the fire at the post house last night seemed to foreshadow something.

Ye Mohan closed his eyes slightly.

Since you have already come, you can't hide from it.

Cold Moon, we'll meet soon.

Wait for me!