The atmosphere in the hall became strange and oppressive for a while.

Ye Jiuchen stared at Leng Yue with a pair of cold and cruel eyes like midnight, as if he wanted to see something from her eyes.

But Leng Yue's expression was flat, her eyes were cold, and there was nothing.

Leng Yue looked at Ye Jiuchen like this, and the villain in her heart was a little panicked.

However, she didn't plan to hide it from Ye Jiuchen from the beginning, but she was just habitually too lazy to say so much. It's just that today has come to this point, and looking at Ye Jiuchen's posture, it is estimated that two Hot Wheels under his feet will directly combust spontaneously in the next second.

Gathering her mind slightly, Leng Yue immediately replied calmly: "Well, yes." ”

Ye Jiuchen: "......"

Originally, he was still full of depression, but as a result, the two words Leng Yue instantly extinguished the small universe that burned all over Ye Jiuchen's body.

No way, the key is that this attitude is too good.

Ye Jiuchen's eyes flashed, the corners of his eyes twitched inexplicably twice, and after a moment, his tense expression finally slowed down.

"You ......" Ye Jiuchen sighed heavily: "What should I do with you?" ”

What to do?

Without waiting for Leng Yue to react to what Ye Jiuchen meant by this, Ye Jiuchen suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged Leng Yue's whole person into his arms.

Cold Moon: "......"

If you don't agree with each other, kiss and hug and hold it high, but it's okay?

Ye Jiuchen's embrace was warm and firm, and the strong and powerful heart in his chest was beating vigorously all at once.

Leng Yue was like a lazy cat, honestly nesting in Ye Jiuchen's arms, feeling his heartbeat.

After a moment, Ye Jiuchen spoke softly in a low voice: "Actually, you don't have to do so much. ”

"I'd love to! ：”

The old lady can do whatever she wants, what's the use of not using it?

Ye Jiuchen sighed helplessly, but hugged Leng Yue harder.

If he could, he would only like to do so for the rest of his life.

……

Jiang Tingbai has been staying in the prince's mansion for the past two days and has never gone out for half a step.

Rao is like this, and everything that happens outside has not escaped his eyes and ears.

There was a murder in Luo Yuxuan, and Yuan Hui of Fahua Temple actually took action to solve the matter.

Thinking about the tanuki in Leng Yue before to change the prince, and then thinking about Queen Fei's special arrangement for someone to wait for him in front of the palace gate, Jiang Tingbai suddenly found that he seemed to understand something.

So today, he is in a particularly good mood.

The gloom of these two days has vanished as if it were a thick fog blown away by the wind.

Cold Moon.

You see, I'm not in a hurry to do it to you, but some people can't help it?

Thinking like this, Jiang Tingbai couldn't help but drink tea.

Xingyun walked in from the outside, and saw Jiang Tingbai looking leisurely, nesting on a rattan chair drinking tea and listening to the play.

After settling down, Xingyun stepped forward.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Miss Ning Xiang is here."

When Jiang heard Bai's words, the hand holding the teacup immediately paused in mid-air, and the expression on his face, which was originally as soft as a spring breeze, suddenly became gloomy.

What a disappointment.

The mood that finally got better was actually ruined by this woman.

He knew that Ning Xiang knew Luo Yuxuan, and after knowing Leng Yue, he would definitely not be able to hold back and leave the palace.

But what he didn't know was that Ning Xiang couldn't hold it back.

It seems that when I chose her, I really didn't know if it was the right decision.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tingbai had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and coldly ordered Xingyun: "Since the person is here, bring it in." ”

After speaking, he instructed the people around him to let the singers retreat.

The people in the theater recently knew that Jiang Tingbai was not in a good mood and was moody, so one by one, as if they had been amnestied, they were ordered to disperse immediately.

Jiang Tingbai: "......"

Am I that scary?

Really, one by one!

Ning Xiang was quickly brought into the Prince's Mansion by Xingyun, she secretly left the palace today, because she knew that Empress Fei and Jiang Xinglie had just met last night, so no one would notice, so she would take the risk like this.

She didn't want to.

It's just that when she thinks of Luo Yuxuan, when she thinks of Leng Yue's position beside her, and she is alive and well, her whole person is like an ant on a hot pot, like sitting on pins and needles.

She couldn't see Leng Yue living like this.

Why did she have to be incognito, why did she have to endure the pain of broken bones and skin in the first place?

And Leng Yue can be surrounded by her family and lovers?

Those were once hers.

It is precisely because of these unwillingness, and it is precisely because of these hatreds that it is enough to support her to survive those days that ordinary people can't survive at all, and enough to support her to live until now.

Therefore, she must venture out of the palace today.

Even if she guessed, what awaited her would be.

Thinking of this, Ning Xiang's eyes couldn't help but pass a cold and ruthless light, and she stepped forward and slowly walked towards Jiang Tingbai, who was sitting in the warm pavilion not far away.

Jiang Tingbai was half-squinting his eyes at this time, as if he was bathing in the last trace of warmth left by the sunshine before winter came.

Xingyun walked into the warm pavilion with Ning Xiang.

Jiang Tingbai didn't even raise his eyelids, and when Xingyun saw this, he hesitated to step forward to remind him, but saw Ning Xiang raise his hand to stop his intentions.

"You go down first, I have something to talk to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince about alone."

Xingyun looked at the solemn incense on his face, and then at Jiang Tingbai, who was still closing his eyes and recuperating, paused, and then retreated honestly.

Ning Xiang stood in front of Jiang Tingbai, looked at the seemingly harmless, but actually terrifying face in front of her, took a deep breath, and pinched her fingers hard.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I know that if I leave the palace without permission today, you will definitely be angry, or rather, it will bring danger to you and myself.

But I can't control myself.

As soon as I thought that Leng Yue was in Lin'an, I couldn't convince myself to continue to stay in the palace safely.

I can endure anything, I can bear any pain, only this one, I can't do anything.

So—"

When Ning Xiang said this, she suddenly paused and knelt directly in front of Jiang Tingbai.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Ning Xiang begs you, just once, just this time, please take me to Luoyuxuan and meet Leng Yue."

After saying something quickly, Ning Xiang felt as if her breathing had stopped.

The surroundings were so quiet that there wasn't even a hint of wind.

She didn't have a bottom in her heart, and she didn't even have the slightest certainty.

According to Jiang Tingbai's temper in the past, he would not let himself have a good time if he did such a thing this time.

But she had already thought about it, and decided that no matter how Jiang Tingbai punished herself this time, she would definitely not regret it.

So, here she comes.

However, Jiang Tingbai's reaction greatly surprised her.

After listening to what he said, not only did he not get angry and angry, but even maintained his previous posture and did not move.

Ning Xiang even wondered if Jiang Tingbai was really asleep, and she didn't hear what she said at all.

Thinking of this, Ning Xiang couldn't help but raise her eyes slightly, and cautiously looked at Jiang Tingbai's face.

Just as she was hesitating whether to step forward to confirm, Jiang Tingbai suddenly opened her eyes unexpectedly.

Those eyes were deep, sophisticated, cold, bloodthirsty in a way that was grossly inappropriate for his age.

Ning Xiang's body shook instinctively, and she quickly knelt down.

These physical stress responses were left over a month ago.

Thinking of the days when it was so dark that she couldn't see the light of day, and life was worse than death, Ning Xiang felt that the flame of hatred in her heart was about to burn her whole person to the ground.

Jiang Tingbai raised his eyes lazily and looked at Ning Xiang calmly, but for a moment, he made a move that Ning Xiang couldn't believe at all.

Jiang Tingbai nodded unhurriedly at Ning Xiang.

"Okay."

Ning Xiang widened her eyes and looked at Jiang Tingbai incredulously.

He actually agreed?

He actually agreed?

No penalty? No mood swings? Nothing!

Ning Xiang knelt on the spot in a daze, looking at Jiang Tingbai with a pair of eyes without blinking for a moment, and Jiang Tingbai had already slowly got up, and walked out of the warm pavilion with his back straight.

After walking a few steps and noticing that Ning Xiang was still kneeling in place, Jiang Tingbai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, turned his head as if teasing, seemed to be ridiculing, and seemed to have a lot of meanings that people couldn't guess at all, and said to Ning Xiang:

"Aren't you going to Luo Yuxuan, going to see Leng Yue?"

After saying that, no matter what kind of expression Ning Xiang had on her face, Jiang Tingbai turned around directly, lifted his steps and walked out.

Ning Xiang looked at Jiang Tingbai's back, suddenly relieved her mind, and hurriedly got up and chased after her.

Although, things eventually turned out the way she thought.

But why is she so flustered?

Why did Jiang Tingbai suddenly speak so well, what was his idea?

For a while, Ning Xiang's brain was messy, as if it was a mess, and she couldn't figure out anything at all.

And at this moment, he was caught off guard by his side, and suddenly Jiang Tingbai's deep and profound voice came.

He said: "The new emperor of the Great Zhou State is going to send an envoy to Xiliang, and he will arrive in Lin'an in seven days. ”

Jiang Tingbai's words seemed to be neither salty nor light, and not painful, but the steps under Ning Xiang's feet suddenly froze in place. The whole person also seemed to be immobilized by a spell, and he couldn't move anymore.

She widened her eyes, turned her eyes empty and confused, and looked at the man beside her who was smiling at the corners of his mouth, but he looked like a ghost.

What did he say?

The night is cold, are you coming to the west?

For a moment, Ning Xiang thought that those things that had long been forgotten by herself, as if they were things from the previous life, suddenly surging like a flood that broke the embankment.

And the pain brought to her by those memories turned out to be more unbearable than those days when life was darker and worse than death.

Suffocation, death-like suffocation.

Ye Mohan, why did you come?