Chapter 682: Accusation?

Could it be that the master was in a bad mood after reading that letter? Could it be that something happened to Emperor Chen, thinking of this, Feichen's eyes were Lingling.

It's no wonder that he thinks so, it's really that when Fei Yu sent a message before, he said that Emperor Chen vomited blood and was injured, and the jade teacup that the master was holding at that time instantly turned into powder. At that time, the face was as ugly as it was.

However, Feichen still sensed that something was wrong, because if Emperor Chen was injured again, the master should be eager to go back to Yunguo, instead of the current appearance. The master's expression now looks like a child who can't get sugar, a little aggrieved? Feichen was stunned by what he thought!

"What are you doing?" Helian Ye frowned dissatisfiedly and didn't look at him.

Feichen came back to his senses violently, looked at him flatteringly, and secretly sweated for himself in his heart, this time he was too easy for himself, and he actually started to stay in front of his master, which was almost fatal.

"Master, the subordinates will do what you want immediately, and if there are no orders, the subordinates will retire first." After speaking, without waiting for Helian Ye to react, he bowed and hurriedly walked out of the main hall. As soon as he was out of Helian Ye's line of sight, he took a few deep breaths, the air pressure inside was too low, and if he stayed any longer, he would be suffocated.

Helian Ye watched Feichen walk out with a gloomy face, his eyes turned back to the paper in his hand, his face changed and changed, and finally he folded the paper with a resentful face, and then kicked it into his arms like a baby.

"Villain without conscience, replying to the palace is even more serious than official documents, he doesn't want me at all, there is not even a soft word in it, hard ......" Helian Ye complained as he walked towards the desk on the side.

Sit directly on the desk, lay out the paper, pick up the brush and lightly dip it in ink before starting to write. This writing was written directly for more than an hour, and more than a dozen sheets of paper were full. Helian Ye nodded with satisfaction looking at his results, put the papers in the envelope, walked to the side of the window and knocked lightly a few times, and soon the eagle flew down on the windowsill. The eagle was obviously very happy to see Helian Ye again, his eyes were very clear, and his expression was even a little flattering. However, Helian Ye didn't feel it at all, tied the envelope directly to its legs, and patted its eagle head.

"Flying Eagle, bring this letter to the little man's hand, if her reply doesn't satisfy the temple next time, you don't have to come back." After speaking, before it could react, the window snapped shut.

The eagle outside the window stared at the window blocking its view, its eyes full of accusations. It had just crossed thousands of miles, and it hadn't rested long before it was once again assigned by its inhuman master, was he really a coolie?

But no matter how it complained, Helian Ye didn't know, and of course he didn't want to know. Flying Eagle knew that it was useless for him to resist, so he flew in the direction of Yunguo with a stack of letters.

Fei Han, who has been observing the movement below in the dark, just looked at Feichen with a sympathetic face, and now he is looking at Feiying with a sympathetic face, the master is in a bad mood, and it is always a few of them who are hurt, but fortunately, he is always hidden behind him, and he can't provoke the master. And he is not as good as Feichen, he is always deceived to provoke the master when he is in a bad mood, and this time he feels better.