Pei Sen led the way, and the two guards carried Yang Muzhe, the third most beautiful man in Juxi, who was tied up with flowers, to enter the secret room with brilliant candles.

"The Holy Enlightenment, the man has been brought." Payson bowed.

"The tie is loosened, Yang Muzhe stays, and the rest withdraw!" Liu Peiyu didn't raise his head, and his voice was flat.

The two guards Ma Li loosened the ties for Yang Muzhe and exited the secret room with Pei Sen.

Yang Muzhe, who was free from the shackles of his body, quickly glanced at Liu Peiyu, who was sipping tea on the dragon chair and was not angry and arrogant, and couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, his legs involuntarily knelt on the ground, and he lowered his head and whispered: "Yang Muzhe, a grass citizen, knocks on the emperor!"

Liu Peiyu just quietly stared at the gradually sinking tea leaves in the celadon teacup, her eyes and expression were silent, and she was silent for a long time.

The cramped chamber fell into a suffocating silence......

Is it the unusual calm that precedes the storm? Is it the foreshadowing before the Thunder Fury?

Yang Muzhe's heart was suffering in a dull atmosphere.

I hate the silence of death! It's beating or scolding, but you're making some moves! I don't even let out a fart for half a day, what the hell is going on?

"Raise your head!" Liu Peiyu finally remembered the big living person on the ground.

Yang Muzhe raised his head passively, his confused eyes and Liu Peiyu's sharp eyes made a brief collision of lightning and fire, and he quickly withdrew his gaze.

"It looks very handsome," Liu Peiyu slowly got up, walked towards Yang Muzhe, walked in front of Yang Muzhe and stood still, his scrutinizing eyes fully covered the beautiful man on the ground, and said without a trace of warmth, "No wonder Yan'er is so fascinated by you-" Liu Peiyu's hand still didn't let go of the celadon teacup produced in the official kiln of Boron.

Yang Muzhe trembled in his heart, he was worried that Liu Peiyu's noble hand would buckle the delicate teacup in his hand to his head at any time.

Yang Muzhe's afterglow followed Liu Peiyu's right hand holding the teacup.

Most of the time, a person's anger needs the help of a hand. Slap in the face? Throwing objects and smashing people? Sharpen people with a sword? Liu Peiyu's sword at the waist is also very mad......

moved, Liu Peiyu raised his hand, Yang Muzhe's eyes closed, but he didn't hear a sound. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Liu Peiyu was just leisurely drinking tea......

Changyue Palace, Liu Keyan wanted to leave the palace, but was stopped in front of the door by a group of palace maids, and a palace maid stepped forward and said: "Please let the four princesses stay, there is a decree in the saint, and the four princesses are not allowed to leave the Changyue Palace without permission!" ”

Liu Keyan turned back into the hall on fire, slammed the vases, teacups and other fragile objects in the hall for a while, and said after falling his waist: "This palace has to go out today, if you are not afraid of death, stop it!" ”

A group of palace maids knelt on the ground and begged: "Please calm the princess's anger, the holy order is difficult to disobey, if the princess insists on leaving the palace, the heads of the slaves and maids will not be saved!" ”

Liu Keyan was worried about Yang Muzhe's safety in her heart, and she couldn't care about it so much, so she took advantage of the palace maids kneeling on the ground and jumped out of the Changyue Hall like rabbits.

"Fourth princess, please stay!" A group of guards stepped forward to block Liu Keyan's way.

Liu Keyan suddenly pulled out a sword from the waist of a guard, decisively crossed his snow-white and delicate neck, and said categorically: "Quickly take this palace to see my father, if there is half a word, this palace will die in front of you!"

How dare the guards risk the princess's life, and obediently take Liu Keyan outside the secret room one by one.

Hang up and whip it hard? Five-flower tying with a stick? …… Liu Keyan constructed one terrifying scene after another in her mind......

……

Ye Jishan's room in the royal restaurant is also discussing Yang Muzhe's situation.

Xiao Mochen held the teacup in his hand: "Death is not enough, the pain of skin and flesh is inevitable." ”

Han Chengxu put down the teacup: "Most of them are punished with whipping." ”

Ye Jianfeng clasped his hands in front of his chest: "It is also possible to beat the stick." ”

Ye Jishan peeled the apple for Xiao Yachen and handed it to Xiao Yachen: "Ling Chi with a sword?" ”

Xiao Yachen took the apple and took a bite: "What should the four princesses do after the abuse?" ”

Liu Hanyan took a sip of fragrant tea, swept his eyes to Xiao Mochen and said, "Is it impossible for the saint to treat Wenbo politely?" ”

"Impossible!" Xiao Mochen, Han Chengxu, Ye Jianfeng, Ye Jishan, and Xiao Yachen said in unison.

……

"Father! Father's subordinates showed mercy-" Liu Keyan rushed into the secret room with a sword and let out an earth-shattering shout, but when Liu Keyan entered the room, she didn't see any terrifying bloody scenes, but saw a harmonious picture of Weng and her son-in-law having fun together: Liu Peiyu was playing chess with Yang Muzhe with a pleasant face.

"The grass people have lost again, the saint's chess strength is extraordinary, and the grass people sigh to themselves!" Yang Muzhe complimented Liu Peiyu, just like Yang Chonghuan.

The sword in Liu Keyan's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the whole person stood on the ground like a chicken.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Why don't you make tea for your husband? Liu Peiyu didn't raise his head and said loudly, and carried the red cannon in his right hand to the middle.

Husband?

Liu Keyan's head continued to short-circuit.

Yang Muzhe was not only not punished, but also obtained legal status? Shouldn't he bow to himself in front of his father? Father actually wants to pour tea for Yang Muzhe by himself?

"Bold, don't you listen to the words of the Holy One?" Yang Muzhe's usual style has also been used.

"Listen to it, Ke Yan will do it!" Liu Keyan hurriedly mixed tea for Yang Muzhe, while secretly looking at Liu Peiyu and Yang Muzhe.

The poor fourth princess's brain is completely insufficient, when did the father and the emperor become a person with Wenbo? The two who were supposed to be opposites actually teamed up to deal with themselves who were supposed to be allies!

"Go and mix tea for the saint!" Yang Muzhe was so bold that he even aroused the daughter of the Son of Heaven in front of the Son of Heaven, but why wasn't the father who was so arrogant to himself angry?

"Yes, Ke Yan will do it!" Liu Keyan mixed tea for Liu Peiyu and called respectfully, "Father, please use tea!" ”

Liu Peiyu and Yang Muzhe played two more games of chess, and Liu Keyan mixed tea and handed water to the two of them with sentimental and moved ambivalence......

Before leaving, Liu Peiyu patted Yang Muzhe's shoulder and said earnestly: "Wenbo, I neglected to discipline Ke Yan, if she has anything out of line, I hope Wenbo can correct more." ”

Yang Muzhe respectfully agreed.

Liu Peiyu turned back to Liu Keyan and said: "Yan'er, if you don't follow the etiquette in the palace, it's okay, since you have become a member of the Yang family, you have to obey the etiquette of the Yang family." ”

"Yan'er obeys." Liu Keyan replied with tears in her eyes.

Liu Peiyu sent Yang Muzhe and Liu Keyan away, looked at the direction where the two of them went, stood for a long time, did not move, and her deep eyes gradually overflowed with old tears......

……

The leaves of the Royal Restaurant have already left the room, and everyone is still speculating about the holy will.

Xiao Mochen: "It's inevitable that the skin will open and the flesh will bloom."

Han Chengxu: "It's inevitable to hurt your muscles and bones!"

Ye Jianfeng: "If you don't recuperate for a month and a half, I'm afraid it will be difficult to heal." ……

"It seems that I have let you down in the next place!" Yang Muzhe led Liu Keyan into the room with a swagger. Yang Muzhe is neatly dressed and high-spirited, how can there be any signs of abuse?

When the people in the house saw Liu Keyan, they quickly got up, but when they were about to salute, they were stopped by Liu Keyan.

"Rank is exempt from etiquette, in the future, it is good for me to accept these cliché etiquette, I Liu Keyan wants to be a woman of Brother Wenbo, and I want to be friends with the rank, if there is a little more etiquette, it will make each other uncomfortable, this heart, I hope you will be fulfilled!"

When Xiao Yachen heard this, she hurriedly ran to Liu Keyan, grabbed Liu Keyan's arm and said, "Sister Keyan, your friend, I, Xiao Yachen, have made a deal!"