Chapter 134: Little Liar

Ye Jiuchen also didn't know what medicine he planned to sell in Leng Yue's gourd at this time.

He knew that Leng Yue had taken Dye Li to the mansion before, but what he thought at the time was that Leng Yue might have done it on purpose because of Ye Sibai.

Ye Jiuchen didn't think about it at all, but at the moment, listening to the familiar tune, looking at the psychedelic song and dance in front of him, and the sentence that Leng Yue had just said in his ear that he was going to give himself a gift......

Suddenly, Ye Jiuchen's eyes dimmed, and he looked towards Leng Yue from a distance.

Leng Yue stood aside, her expression was like a 10,000-year-old well, without waves.

Looking at each other, the light in her eyes was like starlight, shining brightly, but it was open.

What does she want to do?

Could it be that she wants to leave the dance that night here?

That's right! She was still in the house before, and she personally demonstrated it to Dyeli.

So, her goal, from the beginning, was not Ye Sibai, but-

Ye Jiuchen turned his head and looked at Ye Lan and Jiang who were sitting on the dragon chair, breathing heavily.

This woman!

How could he have forgotten what a grudge-holding and revenge-seeking woman she was?

The cup of poisoned wine that Ye Lan had before, although it didn't kill her, even let her know that she had a different physique.

But the process in the middle was enough for this woman to keep Yelan in mind.

There is also the Jiang family, who deliberately handed over the task to her when it was only three days away from the palace banquet, and also asked her to go to Xiliang Country with her relatives.

How could she just be so easy to count!

Thinking of her calm and indifferent in front of her during this time, Ye Jiuchen held the hand of the wine cup and couldn't help but tighten it little by little.

Damn it!

This woman even lied to him.

No!

Not a lie!

From the very beginning, she was indifferent in front of everyone, as if she didn't care about everything.

But how did she forget that she started to pit herself one after another?

Memories suddenly rushed into his mind, and Ye Jiuchen was worried, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Never mind!

She can do whatever she wants.

Who allowed herself to spoil her?

Anyway, there is no one in this world who can touch her at all.

Thinking of this, Ye Jiuchen's heart couldn't help but slow down a little, and he looked at the gaze projected by Leng Chi and Old Madam Leng head-on, and shook his head with a smile.

This gift, strictly speaking, is not a gift for yourself.

Little liar!

It's just that, I'm afraid the purpose of the little liar is more than that, right?

Thinking about it, Ye Jiuchen couldn't help but pick up the wine cup, brought it to his lips and took a sip lightly, and looked at Ye Sibai, who was sitting not far from him.

Ye Sibai's face at this time, how can it be summed up in two words?

That's pretty ugly.

After all, Ye Jiuchen heard the tune, and Ye Sibai heard it even more.

As soon as he heard the tune, his drinking work involuntarily stopped.

His eyes also looked towards the center of the hall.

But what I saw was only a group of dancing girls dressed in blue, and there was no dye away.

Ye Sibai couldn't sleep well every night for the past few days.

Because as soon as you close your eyes, you will involuntarily appear on the dreamlike stage of Chunjiang Tower, dyed in white, dancing in style.

and the appearance of her standing in front of her, word by word, full of momentum and saying that she was afraid.

So after thinking about it for the past few days, Ye Sibai has already made a decision.

Regardless of whether Dye Li is Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen's people, no matter whether the two of them deliberately let themselves see Dye Li, what is the purpose of Dye Li, Dye Li, he has to decide.

Originally, he planned to talk openly with Leng Yue after today's palace banquet was over.

That's why he and Leng Yue said before the palace banquet began.

But at this moment, now, hearing this song, Ye Sibai's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

What is she going to do?

Could it be that she is not enough, she still wants to dye away and send it to her father?

Thinking of this, Ye Sibai couldn't help but roll his eyes and looked at Ye Lan.

Ye Lan was still sitting high on the dragon chair at this time, and looked coldly at the dancing girls dancing in the center of the hall with a staring gaze.

The Jiang clan noticed the strange gazes that Ye Si Bai and Ye Jiu Chen had just cast at him and Ye Lan.

What's going on?

Just thinking about it, the dance music, which was originally soothing, suddenly became intense and intense.

The sound of the pipa sounds, like a golden iron horse.

With this steep and rapid music, smoke began to rise from the hall, becoming more and more intense, and even blurred people's vision.

A group of dancing girls took advantage of this opportunity to run to the door of the main hall and came to the center of the hall with a huge, circular object.

Ye Lan frowned, but Jiang smiled lightly.

The concubine originally thought that maybe this was just an ordinary song and dance, but she didn't expect that there would be a mystery.

Now, the concubine is still a little looking forward to it.

The Emperor, the one in the middle, what is it? ”

Yelan pursed her lips and snorted coldly, but did not speak.

Ye Sibai's breathing became even more rapid, and the answer in his heart was about to come out, but he still didn't want to believe it.

The courtiers and ladies below also began to discuss, from the initial disdain to the current curiosity.

Leng Ruoxue smiled lightly: "I don't know, what is my sister going to do?" ”

Ye Mohan wasn't very interested in this, if it was before, maybe he would have been interested in exploring with everyone what Leng Yue wanted to do.

But now, his heart and his eyes seem to be limited to that one person.

Ye Mohan paused and did not answer Leng Ruoxue's words.

Leng Ruoxue pursed her lips and did not show her emotions.

At this time, the smoke was no longer so thick, and everyone looked intently at the strange object in the center of the hall.

It was a ball, pure white all over, faintly emitting light, with the dancing girls dancing around and wearing blue gauze skirts, and the white smoke that had not completely dissipated, which made everyone's eyes shine.

This is......

"O Moon!"

The bright moon, which was white and flawless, could only hang high in the night dome, but at this moment, it appeared in front of everyone, and everyone gasped.

The previous disdain for Leng Yue also turned into shock and admiration at this moment.

This kind of imagination, this ability to turn the ordinary into magic, is still from the hands of a woman, and she really can afford this shock and admiration.

Even Ye Lan, who reacted mediocre at first, couldn't help but have a brief amazement in her eyes at this time.

This cold month, I have some ability.

But also, if not, how could Ye Jiuchen be so willing to point a sword at herself for her?

But for Yelan, a woman, as long as she is obedient and useful, it is enough.

A woman who has the ability must not stay!

Ye Mohan's expression at this time was not as calm as just now, and when he saw such a magical picture, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

Leng Ruoxue sat aside, taking in Ye Mohan's every move, but the flame of resentment in her heart became more and more intense.

Thinking about it, Leng Ruoxue whispered in Ye Mohan's ear.

"Fourth prince, if Xue Xu has eaten a lot of wine, go ...... first"

"Go ahead."

Without waiting for Leng Ruoxue to finish speaking, Ye Mohan interrupted coldly, Leng Ruoxue barely maintained a smile, then slowly got up and quietly left while everyone was not paying attention.

And Leng Yue stood aside, from beginning to end, calmly accepted everyone's discussions and eyes.

At that moment just now, Ye Lan's eyes flashed with amazement, and naturally she couldn't escape her eyes.

Is this stunning?

Soon, there's something even more amazing!

The music continued, the dance continued, Leng Yue listened to the sound of the pipa almost at a turn, suddenly turned her head and nodded at Liang Qian and Cheng Yanran.

Liang Qian and Cheng Yanran received the signal, and immediately ordered the palace people to extinguish the candles in the entire hall according to the previous instructions.

Suddenly, the hall that was originally brightly lit fell into darkness at this time, and only a few lights remained.

The white "moon" looks even more mysterious in such a dark environment, as if it has a fatal attraction.

When the imperial guards saw this posture, they immediately became nervous, and they drew their swords one after another to protect them in front of Yelan and the Jiang family.

"Escort!"

And at this moment, the moon, which was still intact, exploded with a "bang".

In the moon, a white figure is shrouded in white light and shadow, like a dream, so unreal.

The enchanting and graceful posture of dyeing away, accompanied by the abrupt and slow music, began to dance in the "moon".

Hooking hands and bending over, lifting feet and tiptoeing, one by one, simple movements, but in an instant, everyone held their breath.

Ye Lan Deng's eyes widened, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, aiming at the dyeing in the "moon".

In such a psychedelic scene, Dye Li is no longer a woman in the world, but a cold and distant fairy in the Moon Palace.

The wine cup in Ye Sibai's hand had fallen to the ground, making a muffled sound, and the pale liquid was spilled on the ground, but no one cared.

Ye Mohan was surprised, but it was only limited to Leng Yue's whimsy.

As for the Jiang family, his face was already very ugly at this moment, especially when he saw Ye Lan's burning gaze looking at the woman dancing in the "moon", for a moment, he was graceful and luxurious, impeccable, and could hardly maintain it.

A group of guards also held their swords and faced Dye Li, protecting Ye Lan and the Jiang clan.

Jiang scolded coldly: "What a fuss, don't retreat quickly!" ”

When the guards heard this, they put away their swords and retreated into the corner.

And the entire hall was unusually quiet at the moment, no one spoke, and even the sound of breathing was faint.

There is only music, flowing and circling.

Ye Jiuchen's eyes stared at the center of the hall without blinking, but at this moment, what was dancing in front of him was not dyed.

It's a cold moon!