Collectively...... Wedding?

What's that playing?

Several people in the room, hearing Leng Yue's words, couldn't help but widen their eyes and look confused.

Although Leng Yue often popped out some nouns that they didn't know, everyone would still be surprised when they heard of a relatively new one occasionally.

Ye Jiuchen is the one who is relatively calm, and according to the literal dismantling meaning, he can also guess a rough idea.

As for Liang Qian, even if he didn't understand what he meant, he intuitively felt that as long as Leng Yue said it, it was all right.

Slightly constricted, Liang smiled lightly.

"Yes, Leng Yue is right.

Uncle, Brother Leng Xiao and I want to marry Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen together! ”

After Liang Qian finished speaking, Leng Xiao hurriedly took over the words.

"Grandmother, father, the child made trouble for the second elder before, and the child has now figured it out, in this life and this life, Liang Qian will not marry.

I hope that my grandmother and father can be fulfilled! ”

After that, Leng Xiao was solemn, with a pious expression, and kowtowed to Old Lady Leng and Leng Chi.

Seeing this, Liang Qian also kowtowed to Leng Xiao's appearance.

For a while, Old Madam Leng and Leng Chi both showed knowing smiles on their faces.

Although there was a small episode before, it was a bit bottomless to be stirred by the cold moon, but fortunately, the final result was still the best one.

"Okay, okay, okay, you don't have to worry about the rest, I, the old woman, and your father will take care of it.

Go and do your great things. ”

Old Madam Leng said very tactfully, but invisibly, she revealed her attitude towards Leng Chi.

Although everyone present did not express it clearly, everyone knew in their hearts that what they were going to face was by no means a life as plain as water and as full of flowers.

But so what?

Whether it is Jin Ge Iron Horse or bloody rain, they will face it together.

Sheng, Tongfu.

Death, same cave.

……

Outside Ning Xiang Building, Jiang Tingbai's expression was solemn, and his black eyes were cold and deep, making it impossible for people to see through his inner thoughts at the moment.

Ning Xiang stood aside, her originally fair and delicate cheeks already covered with high fingerprints at this moment. It can be seen how hard Jiang Tingbai's slap just now.

But Ning Xiang didn't have the slightest resentment and command, because now she was full of hatred and was replaced by another person.

She should have died a long time ago, and the only purpose of living was revenge.

Therefore, even if she changes her face and hides her name, even if she wants to serve an old man she doesn't love at all, even if she has to bear so many grievances, she doesn't care.

Thinking of this, Ning Xiang couldn't help but look at it and took a step forward.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, what the hell is going on with that Luo Yuxuan and that raccoon cat for the prince?

I always felt that Jiang Xinglie would not mention this matter for no reason, and as the monarch of a country, he would actually care about a small song and dance workshop.

Is there anyone in the song and dance workshop that Jiang Xinglie cares about? ”

After Ning Xiang finished speaking, Jiang Tingbai, who was still contemplating with his eyes down, suddenly turned his head and looked at her without saying a word.

Ning Xiang was slightly stunned.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince......"

"Looks like you've got a bit of a brain."

Such a sentence that doesn't seem to be a compliment at all will naturally not arouse half of Ning Xiang's feelings.

"So, Ning Xiang guessed right?"

The corners of Jiang Tingbai's mouth hung with an arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "In that Luo Yuxuan, there are not only people that Jiang Xinglie is interested in. ”

said something meaningfully, Jiang Tingbai stopped talking, but didn't even take care of it, turned around, and walked directly towards the outside of Ning Xiang Building.

Ning Xiang didn't step forward to stop her, just stood quietly in place, looking at Jiang Tingbai's leisurely departure, constantly thinking in her brain.

It's not just people Jiang Xinglie is interested in.

Is there anyone you are interested in?

Thinking about it like this, a strange feeling suddenly rose in Ning Xiang's heart, and a pair of beautiful eyes instantly supported the boss.

Luo Yuxuan, Chunjiang Building, Song and Dance Workshop, Brothel......

Could it be......

Cold Moon!

Although it was just a guess, the more Ning Xiang thought about it, the more she felt that the possibility was huge. Especially thinking about the attitudes of Jiang Tingbai and Jiang Xinglie, and what happened tonight, in the end, Ning Xiang was almost 100% sure of the guess in his heart.

A pair of hands, so involuntarily clenched hard, even the fingertips embedded in the palms, oozing a little red blood, I don't know it.

Among the beautiful eyes, there is also a bloodshot hideousness, which makes Mrs. Ning Xiang, who is usually gentle and virtuous and knowledgeable, seem to be a completely different person at this moment.

Cold Moon!

Cold Moon!

You're finally here!

I've been waiting for you for so long, and you finally appeared, and our accounts can be properly calculated.

The maidservant didn't know what was going on, but when she saw Ning Xiang like this, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Looking at Ning Xiang's hand again, there were still blood oozing out, and he hurriedly stepped forward in a panic.

"Ma'am, ma'am, you are injured."

As she spoke, the maid spread out Ning Xiang's hand and wrapped it in a handkerchief.

"Quick, go to the Imperial Doctor."

"No need."

Hearing the maid's words, Ning Xiang withdrew her hand with a calm face, and stopped in a light tone.

"It's nothing."

than what she had ever suffered.

The cold moon is coming, so Ye Jiuchen must have already come.

Ye Jiuchen is here, what about that person?

I heard that he is already the emperor of the Great Zhou Kingdom, presumably, he will not give up a country because of a woman, right?

Thinking of this, Ning Xiang's eyes couldn't help but pass through a ruthless coldness.

Cold Moon!

This time it's in Xiliang Kingdom, there is no Nine Emperor Princes, there is no Ye Mohan, I see how you fight me.

"Ahh

Inside Luo Yuxuan, Leng Yue suddenly sneezed Liang twice without warning.

When Ye Jiuchen saw this posture, a pair of sword eyebrows immediately twisted up, stepped forward with concern, and scolded in a slightly disgusted tone: "Is it cold?" How many times have I told you, Xiliang is not as cool as Da Zhou, the climate here is cold, and you still don't pay attention.

Now it's okay, I'm sick. ”

Leng Yue made a face and looked at Ye Jiuchen who was possessed by "aunt" in front of him expressionlessly.

There's nothing wrong with the little demon, right?

He just sneezed, where did he get so much nonsense?

"I'm fine! One thought, two scolding, three worrying. One look at it and someone ......"

Leng Yue originally planned to explain to Ye Jiuchen, but after explaining, she felt that something was wrong.

, someone dares to scold her?

Which dog thing, don't die?

Ye Jiuchen squatted in front of Leng Yue, watching her cold face obviously cool down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and couldn't help but smile in a low voice.

"It doesn't have to be someone scolding you."

"I sneezed twice."

"Well, it's possible, it's two people who are thinking about you!"

Cold Moon: "......"

If you say that, I won't fight you.

Ye Jiuchen watched Leng Yue's face return to normal with doting and worry, turned his eyes, and called behind him.

"Zhu'er!"

However, the answer to Ye Jiuchen was a dead silence.

Ye Jiuchen's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

People are not there?

Thinking about it like this, Ye Jiuchen suddenly realized one thing, it seemed that since he came to Xiliang, there was no one around Leng Yue to serve.

Even if Zhu'er and Xiaobai were later picked up with General Leng and Old Lady Leng, Leng Yue didn't let them serve them as closely as before.

"You don't need to call someone, I guess I'm hiding in the kitchen to steal food."

Leng Yue replied lightly without any emotion, but Ye Jiuchen turned his head suddenly, his eyes were deep and a little dangerous, and he looked towards Leng Yue.

Cold moon meal.

Why are you looking at me like that?

"Xiao Yue'er."

“……”

Every time it happens, it's not good!

"You ......"

"To be a lady, you have to be a little conscious, don't you?"

“……”

Leng Yue held a pair of big eyes, looking straight at Ye Jiuchen with a smile on her eyebrows and eyes in front of her, and the corners of her mouth were raised.

Can I go back and do it?

Of course, Leng Yue only dared to think about it, and did not dare to really say such words.

He just sneezed, Ye Jiuchen pulled the height to this height, if he really twitched his brain, he said that he would not be his wife if he couldn't get married, it was estimated that the little demon could explode on the spot and dismantle this Luo Yuxuan.

Thinking about it like this, Leng Yue nodded very sensibly.

"Yes!"

"Good! Wait for me here. ”

After getting Leng Yue's affirmative answer, Ye Jiuchen couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, then raised his hand and patted Leng Yue's hair dotingly, then got up and walked out of the room.

Leng Yue sat in the distance, her body stiffened, and her whole person seemed to be petrified.

Ye Jiuchen patted her on the head!

The little demon actually slapped her on the head!

She doesn't want to lose face?

Ye Jiuchen didn't know what Leng Yue was thinking, but Gu Zi had a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, and went downstairs towards the kitchen.

The kitchen is also located in the backyard, and at this time, because the guests have already ordered food and drinks, there is no one in the kitchen at all.

Ye Jiuchen walked into the kitchen with a step, but did not see Zhu'er and Xiaobai.

Jian Mei's eyebrows moved slightly.

It seems that it is necessary to talk to Zhu'er and Xiaobai.

Although he thought so in his heart, the movements of Ye Jiuchen's hands were not delayed at all.

He first found a piece of ginger and a little brown sugar, came to the stove, and was about to cook some ginger soup and black tea, when a cold wind blew behind him.

The cold wind came so suddenly that there was no warning.

But at this moment, Ye Jiuchen's face, which was originally still smiling and warm, also became completely gloomy with this gust of cold wind.

The movements in his hands paused slightly, Ye Jiuchen's eyes narrowed dangerously, and then he continued to boil brown sugar ginger tea.

But his thin lips moved up and down, and he spat out a tepid word.

"If you're here, why hide and hide?"

"Amitabha,"

As Ye Jiuchen's words fell, a slightly old sound erupted in the air.

Ye Jiuchen didn't turn around but saw the person behind him, but with a strong mocking sneer, it sounded impressively.

"Oh, the presiding monk of the dignified Fahua Temple, I didn't expect to do such a bad thing!"