On the horizontal line in the east, a round of red sun erupts out, and the morning glow stains half of the sky, beautiful and beautiful.

The soft light sprinkled the earth, and the lush trees around the Ning Yue Pavilion were shrouded in a faint veil of mist, and the scene in front of him was as beautiful as landscape ink.

Yue Mengxin stood in the Ning Moon Pavilion and watched the sunrise quietly, taking a deep breath of fresh air, which suddenly made people feel refreshed.

"Lan Nianrong, the sunrise is beautiful!"

"Well, it's fine." Lan Nianrong's beautiful and delicate face showed a faint smile, and he was infected by Yuemeng's happy mood.

Yue Mengxin returned to the house with Ye Lihuan last night, and the two of them were drenched in soup, but they also felt very sweet.

She also asked Ye Lihuan last night if she had found out who was behind the killing of Qingzhu last time, and he only found half of it, and those killers were sent by the Dark Cloud Pavilion.

Dark Cloud Pavilion, a mysterious killer organization, as long as they can afford the money, anyone dares to kill, if there is a failed mission, they will only assassinate once, and will never shoot a second time, the clue is broken like this, but it doesn't matter if it is checked or not, the people behind the scenes must compete for the throne, one of them.

Yanjing is really eventful, seizing the throne, the conspiracies of the other three kingdoms, and the matter of the Heavenly Maiden, so that this prosperous capital is full of dark waves and murderous opportunities.

She was a little worried about Ye Lihuan, she took away half of his internal strength, if she encountered assassination again, what if she didn't have the ability to protect herself, thinking about the last time the spell master, her heart was a little up.

"Your heart is in turmoil again, do you want to leave the night for joy?" Lan Nianrong's slender fingers hooked a string, and the crisp sound of the piano flowed out.

Yue Mengxin's face was slightly red, and she quickly entered the sea of knowledge, looking at Lan Nianrong, who was peerless, she couldn't help but feel a little nymphomaniac, with him, her heart naturally calmed down, it was too eye-catching.

Lan Nianrong looked at her quietly and smiled slightly.

Yue Mengxin sat in front of him casually, sighed lightly and said: "It's about him, but I think it's better to protect him in the future, in case I meet a speller, I won't have to play with my life." ”

Lan Nianrong chuckled lightly, his laughter was low and a little nourishing: "Hehe, let him also become a spell master, just practice together with the two of you." ”

"Can he really cultivate?" Yue Mengxin's eyes lit up, and she looked at him nervously, because she heard that the requirements for becoming a spellmaster are very high, and the inheritance is extremely demanding, and not ordinary people can become a spellmaster.

"Of course you can cultivate, but you have to refine a furnace of elixir, wash his hair and marrow, and change his physique before he can cultivate." Lan Nianrong's face was silent for a while, and he said slowly with a smile.

"Cleansing the Pill?" Yue Meng thought to herself that Lan Nianrong had recorded in the alchemy that the marrow cleansing pill could reshape a person's physique, be reborn, and stimulate the potential in life.

"Hehe, well, yes." Lan Nianrong hooked his mouth and smiled, and a faint fairy aura surrounded him, making people feel a faint sense of alienation.

Yue Mengxin happily hugged Lan Nianrong's neck with both hands, and said with a smile: "Nianrong, I know that you are the best." ”

Lan Nianrong's breath stagnated, her beautiful face was a little unnatural, she gently pushed her away, there was a hint of softness in her eyes, and the indifferent aura on her body disappeared.

"Miss, it's time for breakfast." Yun Shuang's voice sounded, and Yue Mengxin smiled at Lan Nianrong and withdrew from her divine sense.

Lan Nianrong hooked a gentle smile on his lips, watching her leave, maybe he didn't know it, his heart also rose and fell with the smile of the woman in front of him.

Yue Mengxin looked at Yunshuang's face was slightly haggard, a trace of pity flashed in her heart, and she took her cold little hand and said, "Yunshuang, let's go to dinner together." ”

"Miss, the slave maid has used it, Miss go to dinner, the slave maid still has some female celebrities that have not been finished." Yunshuang withdrew her hand, and her pupils were gloomy, she was not worthy of Miss to be good to her.

Seeing that she was not forced like this, Yue Mengxin said slowly: "Okay, you go!" ”

Yunshuang smiled shyly at Yuemeng, turned around and walked to the side.

At this time, Xiaobai walked up to Yue Mengxin, bit her skirt and dragged her towards the room.

Yue Mengxin glanced at Xiao Bai, a smile flashed in her eyes, she knew that Xiao Bai asked her to have breakfast together.

Stretched out his hand and touched the tiger's head and said, "I know, let's go, by the way, your injury is not healed yet, you can't eat beef, your beef is mine." ”

Xiao Bai was anxious when he heard this, and he shouted a few times at Yue Mengxin in protest, woo woo, his beef.

"Hehe, lied to you." Yue Mengxin chuckled, pinched Xiaobai's ears, and walked towards the room.

The little white tiger was stunned, with a little grievance in his eyes, the owner has been bullying him recently.

"Don't you eat? Xiaobai, then I'll eat these alone. Yue Mengxin picked up the chopsticks and said to the door.

Xiaobai roared anxiously and rushed towards the room.

In the Yanjing Imperial Palace, in the Imperial Garden, a rain made the flowers in the garden fall mercilessly by the wind and rain, and countless petals fell on the grass, but the dark fragrance was the same.

The white light yarn in the pavilion dances in the wind, and on the white marble table in the pavilion, there is a gold and copper incense burner with auspicious dragons and phoenixes, and the green smoke is swirling, burning a faint and refreshing ambergris, and there are two cups of steaming fragrant tea.

Ye Lihuan picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip gently, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and his dark brown eyes showed an inexplicable and inexplicable look.

Emperor Yan, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, looked at Ye Lihuan with complicated eyes, and a faint mist rose from the tea cup in front of him, making his eyes a little hazy.

It seems that the person in front of him is not his son, but Concubine Rou, who has been dead for many years, the woman who is as gentle as water, with a shy face, and looks at her with affection.

Back then, because the queen's power was too strong, he was powerless to protect her and could only deliberately snub her, but he didn't want to be designed by the queen to let her lose her fragrance and jade, and before he died, he begged himself bitterly in his arms to protect Huan'er to grow up.

He's done it now, Concubine Rou, did you see that? Huan'er is now grown up and has the ability to protect herself.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" Ye Lihuan raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at his father in front of him in a daze.

The breeze blows on the face, and it also gently blows the white hair between Emperor Yan's temples, making people feel that the years have passed, and in the snap of his fingers, the middle-aged man who was in high spirits back then, in the blink of an eye, is already an old man.

Emperor Yan came back to his senses from his trance, his eyes showed a little vicissitudes and gloom, and he said with a chuckle: "Huan'er, is there anything wrong with coming to my father so early?" ”

"Father, the son of the emperor has investigated the person behind the assassination of the prince of Maple Leaf Country this time." Ye Lihuan took another sip of tea, a cold snort flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly.

Emperor Yan's frowning brows suddenly opened up, and a momentum that was not angry but powerful spread, with a bit of awe-inspiring slaughter.

He has been sleepless at night for many days, for fear that the Maple Leaf Country will tear his face and find an excuse to attack Yan Yuguo, and he is panicked every day.

Prime Minister Yue also discussed this matter with him, suspecting that Yuan Rongguo and Yue Huaguo were behind the tricks, but there was no proof, and catching the assassin became a big problem for him.

"Huan'er, did you really find out?"

"Yes, those assassins are hiding in a small courtyard in Yanjing, and there are three sorcerers in it." Ye Lihuan's handsome and bewitching face was stained with frost, and it was cold and cold.

He didn't tell his father that it was the mastermind of Yuan Rongguo behind him, but if he dared to make such a calculation, he would also set up a killing game.

"Okay, okay, it's really heaven to help me, Huan'er, you will take the sorcerers in the palace to go and arrest those assassins for your father, and your father will personally interrogate them in front of the prince of Maple Leaf Kingdom." Emperor Yan's eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent and laughed loudly.

"Yes, Father." Ye Lihuan stood up and knelt alone in front of Emperor Yan, and said in a deep voice.

A cold wind blew, and the flowers in the imperial garden fell like rain, and there was a faint smell of blood in the wind.

On the street, people come and go, bustling with people, many small vendors set up small stalls, constantly shouting and attracting business, and the shops on both sides of the street are also crowded with people.

Yue Mengxin was dressed in white, with a folding fan in her hand shaking her indescribably chic, looking at the lively streets, with a charming smile on the corner of her mouth.

attracted countless women on the side of the street to secretly send autumn waves to her, and some even deliberately walked in front of her and dropped the silk handkerchief in their hands, trying to attract her attention.

"It's really funny." Yue Mengxin said with a groan.

It's been a long time since she's been shopping like this, this feeling is so good, and last night she made Ye Lihuan agree that she could go out.

The last time she left the Night King's Mansion, she had resentment in her heart, but this time she went out of the Night King's Mansion, but it was different, because the Night King's Mansion would be her home from now on, and she had a man who loved her deeply.

"Okay, don't wander around, find someone to ask where the biggest pharmacy here is, let's go directly and see if there are only herbs for refining the myelin cleansing pill."

Lan Nianrong in the sea of knowledge was a little crying and laughing at Yue Mengxin, who was proud of the spring breeze, and couldn't imagine that she was so popular as a man, looking at those women with shame on her face, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, woe to the water.

If Xiaobai comes out, he must say that his master is too sassy.

"Got it." Yue Mengxin smiled, looking around with a pair of dark eyes, it seemed that she still went to a store to ask and buy some gadgets with her.

At this time, a carriage drove slowly, and the purple clouds in the carriage inadvertently lifted the curtain, and when he saw a face that he had been thinking about day and night, his body was stunned like an electric shock for a long time, and he came back to his senses after half a sound.

He rubbed his eyes desperately for fear that he would be mistaken, and when he looked again, the white figure disappeared into a shop.

"Stop, stop." Cang Ziyun's cold voice was a little excited.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and Duan Feng, who was driving outside the carriage, looked at the people inside the curtain with a puzzled expression, and asked worriedly, "Childe, what's wrong?" ”

Cang Ziyun got out of the carriage, glanced at Duan Feng, and said with a somewhat anxious expression: "You can park the carriage aside." ”

"Yes, Childe." Duan Feng nodded respectfully.