The banquet in the royal palace soon came to an end.

At the very least, for some, the day's feast has lost the expectations it had given it.

In the meantime, Li Changxing only appeared once, and then left hastily.

Before leaving, he glanced at Wang Anfeng's direction.

The latter was sideways and said something to Xue Qinshuang, he didn't see his gaze, and he didn't look back, although today was a private banquet, and there were not so many rules, but when many people in the family looked at him respectfully, Wang Anfeng and Xue Qinshuang's movements were so conspicuous that he couldn't pretend not to see it at all.

The corners of the boy's mouth twitched slightly.

If it weren't for the fact that there were many people at this time, he would almost collapse his face, and at this time he kept his face tight, so he managed to maintain the royal prestige, and scolded in his heart.

Lust-Eater......

He originally wanted to talk to Wang Anfeng in private, but when he saw Wang Anfeng at this time, he still felt a little envy in his heart, or even a little jealousy, knowing that the impact he had suffered in the past two days was really a bit big, so he could only put this matter down, glanced at Wang Anfeng and Xue Qinshuang, and turned to leave.

The steps are a little faster.

The smiling eunuch followed behind Li Changxing, and also put down his original plan to come forward and meet Wang Anfeng.

No matter what Lin Zizai's purpose is, his words are not wrong after all, the Emperor Taishang is still alive, although he is old, he is energetic, and his blood is like a tiger.

At this time, the handsome heirs should not be allowed to show the surface.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little depressed.

Fu saw Li Changxing who had quickened his pace a little, the latter walked through a courtyard, and when he turned around, he kicked the gravel next to him away, and several maids walked not far away, their bodies were slightly stiff, coughed lightly, and raised their chins slightly, just as if nothing had happened.

Li Sheng smiled in his heart.

Knowing that although His Royal Highness was taught by the masters of various families, learned the principles of a hundred schools, and acted mostly as old, he was still only an eleven-year-old child after all.

It was a little heavy, but another thought rose in my heart, which was full of thoughts.

If His Majesty knew that the handsome man still had an heir alive, he would not know how to be happy......

At that time, His Royal Highness wanted to call the uncle who was collecting books.

Thinking of the somewhat awkward little highness in front of him, he saluted to the rather indulgent book collector, calling him uncle, half a hundred years old, and the tall smiling tiger Li Sheng's face became more and more smiling, and a little relaxed expectation was born from his heavy heart.

At the same time, the rest of the people who had thoughts about Wang Anfeng had to restrain the thoughts in their hearts.

In the past 20 years, he dared to pour Mr. Lin's wine on the ground in public, and he was probably the first one, although the family relied on the convenience of the family, there were too many things to consider in their behavior, and they couldn't afford to risk blowing Mr. Lin's face to befriend Wang Anfeng.

As for those who intend to seduce with beauty.

Just to see the young girl next to the boy, the eyebrows are flying, as dazzling as the sun, they also have a sense of self-shame, there are still a few steps away from the two, they have already stopped, dare not go further, after all, they can only let them leave, and they have not been able to talk to them as they originally planned.

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"Miss Xue......"

Wang Anfeng and the others left the royal courtyard, did not take the carriage, just walked side by side, he opened his mouth, wanted to call more kindly, but felt that he really couldn't open his mouth, still just the same as two years ago, but the tone of his voice unconsciously softened a lot, and said:

"How long will you stay when you come back today?"

Xue Qinshuang's footsteps were brisk, side by side with Wang Anfeng, and when she heard this, she glanced at him and said with a smile:

"I can't stay long."

"There's still something in the clan, or tomorrow, we're leaving."

Wang Anfeng thought of what Yan Ling said, which was related to the secret land of the family, nodded slightly, and said:

"That's still a matter of urgency, and we can't delay."

"So, have you found a place to stay? Is it in the inn, or is it ......"

Xue Qinshuang's grandmother did not stand side by side with the two of them, but was about ten zhang behind, and followed from afar, although she was old, but when she was young, she was also a woman with a long sword and a knight, and her light skills were even more profound, and she would not be left behind by the two in front of her.

Behind him, a middle-aged man followed.

Dressed in black, his face was slightly pale, and he seemed to have some injuries, and his breath was unsteady.

Wang Anfeng and Xue Qinshuang talked in a low voice, and did not deliberately hide his voice, with his martial arts ear power, he could hear clearly, his expression changed slightly, he was sent from Tiandong Xue's family, one of the masters who came to bring Xue Qinshuang back, and his injuries were even more under the Taiqing and Su Sword in Xue Qinshuang's palm.

He knew how many hard battles Xue Qinshuang had experienced before.

The martial artists cultivated in the family are all on the path of killing with one hit, even if they can be restrained when they shoot, but the injury is certain, even now, he can be sure that there are more than three injuries on the girl in front of him.

It was precisely because he knew it clearly that he became more and more curious.

The third lady did not hesitate to disobey the orders of the family, did not hesitate to draw her sword with the warriors sent by the clan, and even suffered minor injuries, but the opportunity she had just earned was just to come back and take a look, say something, and leave?

And the other young man also broke through the hundred-story buttress.

Thinking about it, it was very hard to fight in it, and I don't know how much pain I suffered, but when I heard the news that the third lady would leave tomorrow, I reacted so blandly? It was as if he had expected it.

The man's brow furrowed.

He couldn't figure it out.

Very incomprehensible......

The old woman walked slowly to the front, looking at the pair of teenagers and girls in front of her, and felt that she had a headache.

How can she not have a headache?

She was originally worried that after Xue Qinshuang came here, she would be reluctant to leave, unwilling to return to the family, and she was still a little uneasy in her heart, but looking at the scene in front of her, the worst situation did not happen, but in a sense, I am afraid that it is more unstable than the two of them sticking together.

The Imperial Palace is quite far from the Fufu Academy.

But no matter how far the road is, there will eventually be a time when it will be finished, Wang Anfeng's footsteps paused slightly, and stopped in front of a courtyard, five days ago, he had waited here for a day, but he couldn't wait for Xue Qinshuang, only waited for the news that Fu Mozi, who had not seen him for a long time, and his old friends were separated.

Now the flaw in my heart has been faintly satisfied.

"When will you ...... tomorrow?"

Wang Anfeng opened his mouth, but the words he said made the old woman and the man in black frown frequently.

Xue Qinshuang turned to look at him, her eyebrows rolled, and said:

"Do you want to send me?"

Wang Anfeng looked at the girl's appearance, his voice was not gentle, and said:

"Nature."

There was a wind blowing, the two stood side by side, Xue Qinshuang was dressed in white, covered with a red shirt, the slightly thin red shirt was slightly agitated with the wind, the hem of the clothes shook slightly, and the young blue shirt touched.

"Tomorrow."

Xue Qinshuang spoke.

Then he smiled at Wang Anfeng, pushed open the wooden door that had been sealed for half a month, and the old woman and the man in black went in, and Wang Anfeng watched Xue Qinshuang also enter it, and looked at it for a long time, the wooden door was not closed, he saw the familiar house, and saw the lights in the dark room.

Like thousands of feet of red dust, everything is integrated into this bean lamp, and it warms into the depths of people's hearts.

"So, is it okay?"

Inside the house, the old woman hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke, obviously she didn't want Xue Qinshuang to stay here for a long time when she came, and even afraid that the girl would stay here for too long, but at this time, she couldn't help but speak, listening to the words, but felt that Xue Qinshuang would leave tomorrow, and it was too hasty, so she could stay longer.

Xue Qinshuang sat at the table, raised his hand to put the saber on the table, smiled lightly when he heard the words, and said casually:

"Since we've already met, why bother with this short period of time?"

"I have my path to follow, he has what he wants to do, if each other's existence becomes the other's constraints, then he is no longer him, and I am not me."

"This kind of bondage, the only way to do it is to use a sword and cut it one by one!"

When she said this, Xue Qinshuang's eyes were calm, like a sword in her hand, like thunder walking in the sky, like snow falling in winter.

Shining as the sun on the horizon.

The old woman opened her mouth, and for a moment she could not say anything disobedient, but another thought rose in her heart.

Thankfully it was her.

It happens to be him.

The black-clothed assassin who was born in the inner door of the Xue family, and whose martial arts skills were not bad, dragged an injury, chopping wood to boil water and serving tea, the hour was getting late, the old woman lived in the main house, and the middle-aged man went to the guest room to rest, but did not sleep, just sat cross-legged on the bed, calming down his anger, hoping to repair the injury quickly.

Xue Qinshuang drank tea, washed up, and took off the outside outfit, wearing only a moon-white undershirt.

Black hair like ink was draped over the shoulders.

It's like an ordinary daughter's home.

The girl sat on the bed, looking at the bright moon rising outside, the candle flame next to her was a little dim, she took a silver needle and moved the candle flame heart, there was no one at the moment, everything that happened during the day rose from her heart, and her beautiful face was calm and free, and gradually rose a little red.

Watching flowers under the moon, beauties under the lights.

is obviously a heroic girl who fights with a sword and is heroic, but at this time, she only gives people a bright feeling.

The candle flame was reflected in the brown eyes, and the light was brilliant.

Xue Qinshuang pursed her lips, maintained a calm expression on her face, blew out the candle flame, lay on the bed, raised her hand and took the quilt to wrap herself in a ball, only to feel that her face was constantly feverish, but the corners of her mouth kept rising, and her brown pupils were bent into a quarter moon, and her eyes were flowing.

"The Xue family...... Piano cream. ”

She whispered her first and last name.

For the first time, I felt that these three words were so pleasant.

It's heart-wrenching.

His face became more and more feverish, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his face in the quilt, and habitually rolled towards the bed, but he accidentally used some strength, turned over, and gently slammed his forehead against the wall.

Let out a soft cry of pain.

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Wang Anfeng walked in the direction of the school palace.

His steps were brisk.

Walking through the alley, walking through the street, someone in the alley set up a cauldron, which is tumbling mutton, haggis, billowing white gas, at this time it is winter, the weather is getting colder, the big winter draws a few Tongbao, eat a bowl of haggis, delicious and warm, is a lot of ordinary people have worked for a day for their own reward.

But in front of that table, there was still a young man who obviously had nothing to do with the word poverty.

Dressed in a yellow brocade robe, with handsome eyebrows, holding haggis in one hand and adding spicy food to it, his posture is skillful, and he is obviously a veteran.

Murong Tong held the mutton soup and sighed in his heart.

He came out to steal food and made some disguises.

But in the past two years, he has already been noticed by others, so he simply broke the jar and broke it, and he didn't care anymore, just those people said it, and those people couldn't see his reaction, and they felt bored, and gradually no one cared about it.

He held the porcelain bowl and took a deep breath of the aroma as usual, with a look of intoxication on his face.

I just thought that this damn poor people's food was so delicious.

It was so delicious that he couldn't put it down.

At this moment, the pinna moved slightly, and he noticed the sound of footsteps, and his face was slightly vigilant, since more than two years ago, after he almost died outside in the Danfeng Valley case, his vigilance has grown enough, even if he is playing in the city, he does not leave his weapon, and when he turns around to look, he happens to see a person wearing a blue shirt, walking on foot.

His gaze went up and fell on the man's face, his expression was slightly startled, and he almost knocked the haggis in his hand to the ground.

Wang Anfeng also saw the children of this family, and they had some friendship with each other, and the little conflict back then, at this time, he didn't feel a little touched, so he took the initiative to greet with a smile:

"Murong, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Murong Tong looked at Wang Anfeng in a daze, a little flattered, and said:

"It's been a long time since I saw ......"

Raising his hand, he raised the haggis soup in his hand and gestured, and subconsciously said:

"Do you want to eat? I ask ......"

The old man reunited, Wang Anfeng naturally would not refuse, he and Xue Qinshuang walked all the way from the city to the palace, although he didn't feel the passage of time, but in fact, he was already a little hungry, sitting next to Murong Tong, and when the shop gave him soup, he found that Murong Tong was constantly peeking at himself, a little curious, and said:

"What's wrong?"

Murong Tong was slightly stunned, first shook his head, then hesitated again, and said:

"Brother Wang, have you encountered anything good?"

"Why do you keep laughing, and it's still a little ......"

His voice paused slightly, not knowing how to describe the smile.

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, and subconsciously said:

"Laugh?"

He didn't feel like he was laughing.

But when I raised my hand to touch it, the smile on that familiar face could hardly be contained......

Wang Anfeng was a little stunned, thinking of the scenes that happened today, although there were all kinds of unpleasant things, the corners of his mouth rose more and more, and he finally laughed out loud.

PS; The second is more ......

I don't think that Miss Xue and Wang Anfeng will be the type of person who sticks together after they meet, they are first and foremost themselves......

Long chapters, oh, it's a plus, right...... (attempted to trade)