Leng Yue felt he.

"I'm not here to make trouble......

Amber eyes were as cold as ice, and the tone was cold without a trace of tone, Leng Yue knelt on the ground and said a word coldly, and for a while, everyone's eyes and attention were all attracted to the past.

Some people seem to be born with this kind of magic, even if she doesn't say anything, she doesn't do anything, but as long as she stands in the crowd, she is the focus of everyone, and people can't take their eyes off.

And such a person, once he speaks, will pull everyone's attention in an instant.

Innate and irresistible.

And Leng Yue is such a person.

I saw that after she finished speaking, she turned her back to everyone, slowly stood up from the ground, and then slowly turned around and looked at Jiang Xinglie behind her.

Jiang Xinglie's bright and deep and cold eyes glanced at Leng Yue fixedly. Leng Yue also looked back at Jiang Xinglie without showing weakness, and continued to speak, her tone was cold and indistinguishable from emotions.

"Either you're here to make trouble, or you're here to make money."

Speaking of this, Leng Yue stretched out her hand and generously spread it in front of Jiang Xinglie: "Plus what you owe before, let's settle the bill together." ”

Leng Yue said it as it should be, but the others looked confused and frightened.

What's going on?

Isn't the cold moon incompatible with Jiang Xing?

After all, it was coercion and temptation before, and it was a cold eyebrow, and it was an assassination, why did you still come with money today?

Wrong wrong!

What did Leng Yue say just now?

Plus what was owed before?

What did you owe before?

Originally, Jiang Xinglie's appearance made the emotions of everyone present a little dignified and depressed, and Leng Chi even showed a look of displeasure and vigilance on his face.

After all, no father can calmly face a person who has made things difficult for his daughter in every possible way, and even killed his own daughter.

Even if that person is the king of a country.

But it's not his king!

So when Leng Chi saw this posture, even if he didn't understand why Leng Yue suddenly said something like that to Jiang Xinglie, he still resolutely had a cold face, frowned, and strode over.

Not only Leng Chi, but even Ye Jiuchen, after seeing this posture, the ruthlessness and gloom on his face instantly became intense.

In the next second, Ye Jiuchen and Leng Chi moved their steps in unison to stand in front of Leng Yue, separating him from Jiang Xinglie.

Cold Moon: "......"

Looking at the two tall and big "walls" in front of him, Leng Yue suddenly turned around.

What are these two people doing?

Don't let yourself ask for money?

That's a no-go!

I almost died before, and it took so many brain cells to calculate such a reasonable price and send it to the palace.

As a result, Queen Fei's compensation was sent to Luo Yuxuan the next day, but Jiang Xinglie's was slow to move.

Finally, someone came, and if you don't catch it and ask for money, how can you stop it?

Thinking about it like this, Leng Yue didn't say a word, raised her hands, put one hand on Leng Chi's shoulder, and the other on Ye Jiuchen's shoulder, and then both sides worked hard together-

Walk you!

Leng Chi and Ye Jiuchen's attention was on Jiang Xinglie's body, so they didn't notice Leng Yue behind him at all, and when Leng Yue pushed him like this, he was naturally pushed away without accident.

Leng Chi: "......"

Ye Jiuchen: "......"

What the?

Leng Yue didn't explain, but just stood in front of Jiang Xinglie fiercely again, word by word.

"Hurry up, give the money quickly."

The marriage is not over yet!

Leng Chi's eyebrows were furrowed, although he didn't know what Leng Yue was going to do, but as a father, his explosive desire to protect him couldn't take care of it at this time, and he just wanted to step forward again to protect Leng Yue behind him.

When Leng Yue was assassinated and in danger before, he didn't notice it, and he couldn't rush to Leng Yue's side as soon as possible.

Although this matter was put down so gently at that time, no one said a word more, and no one mentioned it a second time, but it was a thorn that had been stalking in Leng Chi's heart, and it couldn't be pulled out at all.

So, he must, definitely, not allow the same thing to happen again.

Therefore, the moment he saw Jiang Xinglie appear, he tensed the nerves in his body.

No matter what Jiang Xinglie is going to do today, if he dares to hurt his daughter in the slightest, he will definitely fight to the end.

So at this moment, he was just a little stunned, and he was about to step forward again, but he didn't expect to be pulled by Old Madam Leng.

Leng Chi rolled his eyes and looked at Old Madam Leng in puzzlement, but saw that Old Madam Leng shook her head gently at him with great calm and calmness.

"Wait, let's see how it goes."

Leng Chi pursed his lips, and looked at Leng Yue and Jiang Xinglie again worriedly, as if the atmosphere was indeed a little weird.

After all, today is the day of Leng Yue's marriage, so Leng Chi saw this posture, hesitated slightly, and stopped in place.

On the other side, Ye Jiuchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and his face became interested.

……

Palace Annex.

Ye Mohan sat alone on the ground in front of the table, the clothes on his body were loose and messy, the feather crown on his head had long since disappeared, and his black hair was casually draped over his shoulders and back. His originally handsome and tough face was now full of haggard and sorrowful, with strong exhaustion and dark circles under his eyes, and a shallow stubble on his chin and cheeks, but he seemed to be unconscious, just nestled there, motionless.

The door to the room was tightly closed, and even though it was bright at this time, the sun, which was not very hot and strong in winter, did not shine much at the moment.

The room was dark and oppressive.

Liu Qing and Shuo Feng stood outside the door, looking anxiously and worriedly at the door.

After Mo Han came back last night, he kept himself inside, not eating, drinking, and not seeing anyone.

Liu Qing and Shuo Feng were originally puzzled about what was going on, but Liu Qing went out to inquire and found out that Leng Yue was going to get married today.

Thinking about it this way, Liu Qing and Shuofeng can understand why Ye Mohan has been locking himself in it since last night.

Although the two were worried and anxious, they had a tacit understanding and did not persuade a word.

If there is something in this world that Ye Mohan is forever obsessed with and cannot be persuaded, then that incident must be about Leng Yue.

If there is anyone in this world who Ye Mohan can never let go, then that person must also be Leng Yue.

The two of them followed Ye Mohan's side, from beginning to end, watching how Ye Mohan got to where he is now, step by step, and naturally knew that no amount of persuasion at this time would be redundant.

When he decided to come to Xiliang, Ye Mohan gave up and what decision he made, no one knew better than the two of them.

But what about after coming?

After coming, what he got was the result of Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen getting married.

can't accept it, it's reasonable, right?

When the two of them thought of this, they both sighed heavily and looked at each other tacitly.

Now, I can only hope that Ye Mohan can figure it out by himself and survive by himself.

"People are still in there?"

Thinking about it, Night Wind Mian didn't know when he was already standing behind him, and when he heard the sound, Liu Qing and Shuo Feng hurriedly gathered their minds and turned to look.

Seeing that it was the night breeze cotton, the two immediately bowed and saluted.

"The Seven Princes!"

"Hmm!"

Night Wind Cotton let out a faint sound from his throat, but his eyes were always on the tightly closed door in front of him.

"Fourth brother is still inside?"

Liu Qing and Shuo Feng paused: "Yes!" ”

Hearing this, Night Wind Mian didn't speak again, her thin lips gently pursed into a straight line, but her originally calm black eyes were surging up at this moment.

Gathering his mind slightly, Night Wind Cotton immediately stepped forward.

Shuo Feng subconsciously wanted to stop it, but was pulled by Liu Qing.

"What are you pulling me for?"

Shuo Feng was puzzled and asked Liu Qing, but Liu Qing just shook his head silently.

At this time, it is really not suitable for them to persuade as subordinates, but if they are changed to night wind cotton, it may be different.

After all, they have also heard of the people of Night Wind Cotton.

If you are not sure, you will never make a move.

Night Wind Cotton had already walked to the door of the hall at this time, and his black eyes were surging fiercely.

"Squeak", the door of the temple opened, and the light entered the main hall along the door, shining the entire dim hall into a piece of light.

Night Wind Cotton quickly looked around the main hall, and soon found the decadent and low night Mohan nested in front of the table.

After a pause, Ye Fengmian half-squinted his eyes and coldly commanded Liu Qing and Shuo Feng who were guarding outside.

"Close the door!"

Liu Qing and Shuo Feng hurriedly did the same.

The door was closed again, and the room was once again darkened.

Ye Mohan still stayed in his original position, motionless, without even raising his eyes, if it weren't for knowing that he was still alive, Ye Fengmian would almost mistakenly think that he was not a living person, but a lifeless, soulless sculpture.

Night Wind Cotton stepped up and slowly walked to Ye Mohan's side, not in a hurry to reprimand or blame, but picked up the hem of his clothes and sat down beside Ye Mohan. 、

Ye Mohan took a deep breath, and his sloppy eyes gradually gained focus.

"She got married today."

"I know."

After a slight pause, Night Wind asked rhetorically.

"Hate her?"

"Hate!"

"Why? I've heard that from beginning to end, it's all your wishful thinking and self-inflicted affection, but people have never given you the slightest illusion or misunderstanding. ”

After Ye Feng Mian finished speaking in an indifferent and cold tone, Ye Mohan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard it.

Yes, wishful thinking, self-inflicted.

"Just now, when you pushed open the door and walked in, a beam of light came in."

Night Wind Cotton was stunned: "??? ”

Ye Mohan's dark eyes looked straight at the void in front of him, suppressed his voice, and said in a low voice.

"When a beam of light shines into the darkness, then that light is sinful."