Chapter 262: Hey, Good Side

The crescent moon hangs high, and the moonlight is white and cold.

Leng Yue held the railing with both hands, her back was cold and withered, as if no one in this world could get close to her.

A murderous aura flashed in the night breeze cotton's black eyes, and the movements in his hands never stopped.

Leng Yue was facing away from herself at the moment, unaware of her every move.

Therefore, as long as he makes a move on her now, then many things can be solved.

I just don't know how the two guys Ye Jiuchen and Ye Mohan will settle accounts with themselves when the time comes.

Thinking of this, the corners of Night Wind Cotton's mouth couldn't help but hook meaningfully, and the big palm with internal force and murderous aura had already reached Leng Yue's back.

However, at this moment, Leng Yue was caught off guard and spoke softly.

"You say, why don't you have a long memory?"

The night wind was inexplicably stunned by Leng Yue's sudden words without warning, and before he could understand what Leng Yue meant by this sentence, his feet were empty.

Immediately after, a voice was filled with disbelief, resentment, unwillingness, and remorse...... A series of long cries of emotions pierced the dark and silent night sky.

"Ahh

"Whoosh – pia, whoosh – piapiapia......"

Strings of fireworks rose into the air and burst into flames.

Suddenly, the night sky was lit up by this string of flowing fires, as if it were daytime, which made people gorgeous and mysterious, and made people fascinated.

Leng Yue stood beside the towering tower, holding the handrail of the railing with both hands, allowing clusters of charming fireworks to shine into his eyes, but he couldn't leave a trace.

Ye Jiuchen slowly walked to the position beside her from behind, and with her, he held the railing with both hands, looking at the night sky that was already full of fireworks at this time.

Like snakes, the fireworks glide from the towering tower to the highest point in the night sky, and then disappear suddenly.

Just when everyone thought he was so disillusioned, he unexpectedly bloomed in a grand bloom.

Like a fairy in the middle of the night, on this inky blue stage, leaving a beautiful and exquisite dance.

The originally empty, slightly bleak and lonely streets gradually began to have crowds rushing in, people looked up, amazed, surprised, obsessed, and impressed, so that no one knew at all, or no one cared at all, that the night wind cotton that had just been thrown down by Ye Jiuchen from the towering tower.

No one knew that Ye Mohan at this time was sneaking into Lin'an City with people.

Ye Mohan wanted to quietly go to the vicinity of Luoyuxuan with the night wind cotton as planned.

He could have waited until tomorrow to enter the city openly, but the closer he got to Lin'an, the more he realized that he couldn't wait.

He could barely control himself, and along the way, every time he took a step closer to Lin'an City, the more intense the attachment and longing for Leng Yue in Ye Mohan's heart became.

Therefore, now that he has entered Lin'an City, he doesn't want to do anything, he just wants to see Leng Yue.

It's just one side, knowing that she's okay, it's good.

But I don't know why, as soon as he entered the city, fireworks were set off in the city, and the entire Lin'an was lit up.

And Ye Mohan was very keen to find that the brightest and most brilliant road illuminated by fireworks was the one he was treading underfoot.

This one leads to the Tower of Babel in the city and to the Xiliang Palace.

"Whoosh-smack-smack-"

The fireworks continue to rise into the sky, blooming, gorgeous, disillusioned, and then lifted into the air, bloomed again, and then disillusioned, and the cycle repeats, like the cycle of fate.

Ye Mohan's steps stopped, and with a pair of dark eyes like eagle falcons, he looked straight in the direction of the Tower of Babel.

I don't know why, obviously separated by a long distance, obviously he can't see anything, but he has a strong premonition in his heart-

Cold Moon, right there!

He didn't understand why he had this premonition, but that feeling was so strongly entrenched in his heart.

Over there.

The cold moon is there!

Ye Mohan's steps under his feet involuntarily moved forward, he wanted to go over, wanted to go to the Tower of Babel to see if the cold moon was really there.

After not seeing her for so long, can she still be what she remembers?

And what will be the first thing they say when they meet?

At this moment, the brilliant fireworks in the sky seem to have become their foil.

At this moment, Ye Mohan's brain was entrenched and filled with these pictures, and he didn't even notice it at all, and he didn't know when a group of people began to surround him.

The group of people were dressed in uniform purple robes and armed with long swords, and they were well-trained to surround Ye Mohan and Liu Qingshuo behind him, but they did not show any hostility.

And Ye Mohan seemed to have lost his mind at the moment, and he was still walking forward slowly.

Liu Qing and Shuo Feng twisted their eyebrows, their eyes lit up, they glanced at the surrounding situation, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop Ye Mohan.

"Master!"

Liu Qing's voice recalled Ye Mohan's thoughts, making the picture and sight in front of him gradually clear.

In front of him, there is no cold moon.

There is no figure that he is haunted by dreams, misses to the bone marrow and blood, and is about to go crazy.

Yes, it's just a group of Xiliang guards, and the guards in the center, riding in a sedan chair, the prince of Xiliang Kingdom, Jiang Tingbai, who came slowly.

Although Ye Mohan has not been on the throne for a long time, he is no longer the former fourth prince of the Great Zhou Kingdom, so in the face of such an unplanned scene, Ye Mohan's face is calm and calm.

What's going on?

What's the problem?

He obviously made an appointment with Yefeng Mian to meet in Luoyuxuan, and he entered Lin'an a day in advance to hide it from everyone.

But why, Jiang Tingbai is here?

Don't...... Something happened to Leng Yue?

Thinking of this possibility, Ye Mohan's heart in his chest shrank suddenly, as if he had been grabbed by someone with an invisible hand, and for a moment, he couldn't breathe.

Calm down! Calm down! Calm down!

Looking at Jiang Tingbai, who was getting closer and closer, Ye Mohan told himself over and over again in his heart to be calm, he must not panic at this time, and he must first figure out the situation before he can come up with a way to deal with it.

Thinking so in his heart, sure enough, by the time Jiang Tingbai came to his side, Ye Mohan couldn't see any clues.

"The prince Jiang of the Western Liang Kingdom listened to Bai and saw the emperor of the Great Zhou Kingdom."

Jiang Tingbai stepped down from the sedan chair, stood at a distance of a few steps away from Ye Mohan with a graceful step, put his hands lightly on his chest, and gave a big gift to Ye Mohan.

Although Ye Mohan's face was unmoved, his brain was spinning rapidly.

According to the news brought back by his spies in Xiliang, General Leng and Old Madam Leng were already safe and sound, so Jiang Tingbai's goal was not to treat Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen at all.

In other words, the two of them were safe for a while.

And Jiang Tingbai wants the two of them to be safe, then in the entire Xiliang Kingdom, as long as Emperor Jiang Xinglie and Empress Fei Wanqing don't speak, the two of them will be safe.

Ye Mohan still didn't know about Leng Yue's assassination two days ago, so he was sure in his heart that Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen were temporarily safe.

So in this case, the leakage of the news has nothing to do with Leng Yue's safety.

But the news is only known to Yefeng Mian, and Yefeng Mian will only tell Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen at most, and will not tell Jiang Tingbai and any Xiliang people, even if this is the case, why did Jiang Tingbai appear here at this time, as if he was waiting for himself?

Ye Mohan looked at Jiang Tingbai quietly: "His Royal Highness the Prince, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." ”

Ye Mo said coldly, but Jiang Tingbai smiled meaningfully.

"Didn't the emperor expect that?

Hongu always knew that there would be such a day! ”

Jiang listened to the vernacular, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

Jiang Tingbai really didn't fool Ye Mohan.

From the beginning, when he planned to lure Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen to Xiliang, he knew that he would meet Ye Mohan soon.

As for why......

Obviously, Ye Mohan's eyes are all cold moon, if Leng Yue comes to Xiliang alone, he may be able to control it, but Leng Yue came with Ye Jiuchen.

Besides, in the past, he may have really wanted to give up Leng Yue, and he did so, but the past is the past, and in the past he was just the prince of the Great Zhou Kingdom like Ye Jiuchen.

But that's no longer the case.

Now, he is the emperor of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and the difference between this can not be clearly expressed in just a few words.

Jiang Tingbai has learned the art of scheming since he was a child, and he is even more able to spy on people's hearts, so according to his understanding of Ye Mohan, he knows that he will come sooner or later, and they will meet sooner or later.

It's just that it's a little earlier than he scheduled.

It seems that this night is cold, and he is more devoted to the cold moon than he imagined.

Thinking like this, Jiang Tingbai couldn't help but blow his eyes slightly, covering up the dark light that flashed under his eyes.

What he was waiting for was Ye Mohan coming.

If Ye Mohan doesn't come, his plan is missing a very important chess piece.

The air, still quiet.

Ye Mohan was pondering the meaning of Jiang Tingbai's words, and Jiang Tingbai had already recovered to his previous expression at this time, slowly raised his head, and smiled impeccablely.

"On the orders of my father, this palace has come to greet His Majesty the Emperor in person, and Your Majesty please go to the post house with this palace to rest."

"There is His Royal Highness Prince Lao."

The two briefly exchanged polite words, and then went their separate ways.

It's just that the fireworks overhead all stopped at this time, no longer gorgeous, no longer eye-catching.

Ye Mohan raised his head slightly and looked towards the towering tower in the distance.

On the towering tower, Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen stood side by side.

Leng Yue's amber eyes were like a calm sea under the night sky, deep and mysterious, looking at the void in front of him incomprehensibly and incomprehensibly, as if he was looking at something, as if he hadn't seen anything.

Ye Jiuchen wrapped one arm around Leng Yue's shoulders and exerted a slight force.

Leng Yue leaned into Ye Jiuchen's arms.

The days of peace seem to be coming to an end again.

Hey, good side.