The moon is dark, the wind is high, and the autumn wind is bleak.

Because the Yilan Hall has been destroyed by fire, the current dyeing can only be temporarily placed in the Fanghua Palace.

Dye Li curled up on the soft collapse, a pair of eyebrows frowned tightly, and the brilliance under his eyes continued to change hesitantly.

After Ye Mohan comes back, how will he treat himself?

In the past, she never felt that there was any man in this world who could resist her charm.

In fact, it is.

Whether it is the high-flying Emperor of the Great Zhou Kingdom, Yelan, or the crown prince Yesibai, one by one, are they not overwhelmed by her charm?

But why, once things involve the cold moon, they become out of control?

Ye Jiuchen is, but I didn't expect that today's Ye Mohan is too.

She can't let herself be a nameless woman who has no name and no point for the emperor of the previous dynasty, living a life in this cold palace wall.

She never wanted it.

So, she fought hard.

But I didn't expect that the result of the spell turned out to be like this.

Until now, Ye Mohan's bloodthirsty and cold face could still appear in front of her eyes, and she couldn't wait to directly put her Ling Chi.

And those eyes that wanted to shatter her to pieces.

Thinking of this, Dye Li couldn't help but clench his fist hard, and the roots of his teeth clenched together.

"Squeak-"

Suddenly, in the empty Fanghua Palace, there was a sudden piercing friction sound, and with this friction, the door of the Fanghua Hall was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The pitch black was suddenly projected into a piece of moonlight, and Dyed Li squinted his eyes in discomfort and looked in the direction of the door.

Under the interweaving of pitch black and moon-white light, a cold figure came into view.

Even if that face is against the light, people can't see the appearance clearly, but the unique, as if innate, like a queen's cold and stunning momentum, makes Dye Li recognize people at once.

Cold Moon?

How did she get here?

Now that Dye Li saw Leng Yue, she had an instinctive fear that rose from the bottom of her heart, and even she didn't understand why she was so afraid of Leng Yue.

And Leng Yue, just with an expressionless, unwavering face, walked towards Dye Li step by step.

Seeing this, Dye Li just sat where he was, motionless.

It seems that only in this way can he barely maintain a trace of momentum in front of Leng Yue.

At that time, Leng Yue had already walked to the opposite side of Dye Li, condescending, looking at Dye Li, and then found a nearby position, and made a bold move.

Then, there is no then.

didn't speak, didn't move, just sat calmly, two eyes as deep as an ancient well, looking at Dye Li without blinking for a moment.

Dye Li was a little confused, and even more panicked.

What the hell is she here for?

In this way, the two people looked at each other, and I don't know how long it took.

Even Ye Jiuchen, who was guarding outside, couldn't help but be a little dazed when he heard that the Fanghua Hall was quiet and there was no sound.

In fact, he didn't really want Leng Yue to enter the palace.

This place, calculated as Leng Yue, basically has no good memories.

Moreover, there is also Ye Mohan, a person who is always eyeing him.

But there is no way, the woman he wants to spoil has to be spoiled on his knees.

What's more, Ye Jiuchen knew Leng Yue's intention to enter the palace.

simply, I can only accompany them together.

It's just that Leng Yue has been in for a long time, and there is no movement at all.

Thinking of this, Ye Jiuchen couldn't help but take a step forward, wanting to get closer and listen to whether there was any movement of the cold moon.

But unexpectedly, someone was one step ahead of him.

Looking at Ye Mohan, who was not calm at all, the moment his big hand was about to cover the temple door, Ye Jiuchen's eyes couldn't help but feel cold.

In the next second, he raised his hand directly and blocked Ye Mohan's hand in mid-air.

Ye Mohan didn't expect Ye Jiuchen to stop it, looking at the arm that came out of the air and firmly held his wrist, Ye Mohan frowned.

"What are you stopping me from doing?"

Ye Jiuchen didn't bother to explain, just shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Ye Mo was puzzled: "Leng Yue has been in for a long time, and there is no movement inside and no reaction at all, aren't you worried?" ”

"Worried!"

replied without hesitation: "But compared to worrying, I understand and trust her better." ”

Ye Mohan: "......"

Ye Mohan's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and he looked straight at Ye Jiuchen who was close at hand in front of him.

If it weren't for the fact that he had seen too much with his own eyes before, he would almost have wondered if the person in front of him was Ye Jiuchen.

However, he was so envious.

Between Ye Jiuchen and Leng Yue, there will always be such an inexplicable and incomprehensible tacit understanding and trust.

This tacit understanding and trust is like a powerful fetter, which cannot be cut off by any person or force in this world.

glanced at Ye Jiuchen fixedly, Ye Mo Hanqing's hand in mid-air finally relaxed weakly.

Ye Jiuchen sensed Ye Mohan's abandonment, and naturally loosened his confinement.

Ye Jiuchen looked at the Fanghua Hall again, and the door of the hall was tightly closed.

Trust and tacit understanding are one thing, but worrying is another. Just like what he said just now, with the night Mo Han.

"How did you do that?"

Suddenly, Ye Mohan was caught off guard and muttered in a low voice.

A trace of almost invisible darkness flashed in Ye Jiuchen's eyes, but he concealed it very well, and he was not detected by Ye Mohan at all.

"Huh? What did the fourth brother say? ”

Ye Mohan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

After a pause, he couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly.

"Nothing. I'm just curious, Leng Yue, a person who seems to be impulsive, hot, and not afraid of the sky, but is actually calm, calm and thoughtful, what is it that will touch her and make her ...... herself."

Ye Mohan only said that he wouldn't say anything about it, after all, even if there were only the two of them here at this moment, no matter which country, which dynasty, in the palace walls, it would always be a place of right and wrong.

All some words are enough to be tacitly understood by each other, and they do not need to be said clearly and word for word.

After Ye Mohan finished speaking, he stared straight at Ye Jiuchen.

This is a question that he has always been unable to figure out.

Leng Yue, why did you kill Yelan?

One Yelan is not enough, and there is one Jiang Yingrong tonight.

He really wanted to know what kind of things would happen in this world that could touch Leng Yue.

And after Ye Jiuchen heard Ye Mohan's words, he couldn't help lowering his eyes and hooking the corners of his lips.

For what?

Naturally it's for me!

Of course, he didn't need to tell Ye Mohan these words, and there was no need to tell them to Ye Mohan.

"Fourth brother, aren't you too curious?"

"You ......"

Ye Mohan was choked for a while, and you didn't have a reason for a long time, so he had to turn around angrily, and like Ye Jiuchen, he faced the door of the Fanghua Palace.

"If you don't say it, don't say it, this prince doesn't bother to know!"

"Don't bother to know that you're still asking?"

"I ......"

"Bang-"

Ye Mohan wanted to open his mouth to defend himself, but he didn't expect that the gate of Fanghua Hall in front of him suddenly sounded a muffled sound.

It seems to have been formed by the impact of some heavy object.

Before the two of them could react to what was happening, they immediately heard Leng Yue's voice filled with coldness, as if it could freeze people in an instant, through the gate of Fanghua Palace.

"Shut your mouth for me!"

Ye Mohan: "......"

Ye Jiuchen: "......"

Xiao Yue'er is so fierce!

In the Fanghua Palace, Leng Yue still maintained a bold and bold posture, coldly looking at the two figures reflected on the door, paused, and turned his head to look at Dye Li.

And after half a day of torture, it seems that he finally can't hold it back.

"What the hell are you here for?"

Yo, I'm finally willing to speak.

"Look at you."

Dyeing: "......"

Do you think I believe it?

"When did Miss Leng become so dishonest?"

Never been honest, thank you!

"Didn't I just look at you all the time?"

Dye Li thought about it, and again: "......"

It seems that he was forced by Leng Yue's indifferent and indifferent attitude to collapse, and a crack appeared on the face that was quite calm just now.

Standing up, Dye Li straightened his back.

"Are you here to settle accounts with me?"

Leng Yue was inexplicable: "What kind of account am I looking for you?" ”

What have you done to be sorry for me?

Hearing Leng Yue say this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but spread a sarcastic smile.

"Leng Yue, I used to respect you, at least, you are smart, capable, and single-minded, but I didn't expect that you were also a half-hearted and distracted person.

One Nine Emperors is not enough, now, even the Four Princes want to rob me?

Don't forget, you forced me to get to this point!

You sent me to the palace and promised me glory and wealth, but what happened?

Fifteenth!

I've only lived a good life for fifteen days, and you've ended it all with your own hands!

The saddest thing is that I am still stupid and become your accomplice?

Ha ha!

Leng Yue, you are really calculating! ”

Maybe it's been suppressed for too long, or maybe it finally has an outlet to vent, and all of a sudden, all the complaints in his heart are spit out towards Leng Yue.

Simply, Ye Mohan didn't plan to keep himself.

Simply, waiting for me next, I don't know what it will be.

Why pretend? Why endure it?

And Leng Yue sat in place coldly and quietly, looking at the hideous face of the dyed person calmly, and roared angrily to finish speaking.

For a moment, raise your hands, not light or heavy, with a rhythmic ending, and slap your face.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

Dye Li was stunned by Leng Yue's inexplicable manipulation.

"What do you mean?"

"Give you a round of applause."

It's so obvious that you don't even see it?

Dyeing: "......"

Of course I know you're clapping!

"I'm asking you, what do you mean by that!"