When Ye Lingyi didn't listen to anyone's persuasion and entered the gate of the Xiaoyao Palace, Feng Xiyuan also happened to float into the palace of Yaoyue.

Dongfang Lingzhan, who didn't dare to withdraw his eyes and didn't dare to fake his hands all the way, followed step by step, but he couldn't pinch the right time.

It wasn't until Feng Xiyuan personally pushed open the door of the Qifei Hall that he opened his mouth with the sound of popularity.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your ......Minister!"

And then immediately the shell was stuck.

The Prime Minister's turn and kneeling was a big deal, and the attendants who had never seen him like this near and far all knelt down with him.

Feng Xiyuan floated outside the palace gate, stood silently for a long time, and suddenly wiped away the anger that had been on his shoulders.

All the muscles in his body were almost completely relaxed in an instant, and only a pair of half-squinted phoenix eyes slowly deepened little by little, unnoticed, where no one could see.

Feng Xiyuan didn't have the slightest intention of hooking the door to cover up the things inside, as if it was none of his business, he didn't look back, waved his hand and picked up Dongfang Ling Zhan, who was pretending to be innocent, and waved his hand to turn him around, and the latter had no choice but to hide and see the inside of the hall clearly.

And he himself didn't look for a direction but could lean on the doorpost of the temple gate accurately, and inadvertently learned the usual standing posture of Ye Lingyi: leaning on his arms and leaning on his head, he raised his chin to the main hall, and said to Dongfang Ling Zhan: "Aiqing, maybe explain and explain?" ”

Zhengda and majestic but not the palace, that is the most familiar and only familiar to the officials of the upper and lower halls of the Yaoyue court, one of the palace groups of the Yaoyue Palace, in other words, this is the place where the "early dynasty" presided over by the prime minister every day is thrown despite the lack of the emperor.

At this moment, on the floor of the main hall, the petals of Manju Sawa were sprinkled on the ground.

Thinking that the petals of the flower are filamentous, no matter how much it is spread, how can it completely isolate the coldness of the ground, now it is the season of late autumn!

But the girl who was lying naked and lying on top of her didn't seem to feel cold, and all over her body, only the most important places sprinkled with some remaining petals, barely covered it, it was indeed just right to make the original scene more beautiful and taboo**, but it was impossible to keep warm!

Dongfang Ling Zhan stiffened a face that was rare to see in ten years, and he wanted to cough twice and say to his family's saint, the minister is a person who has a fiancée, you can't be so unkind, "Dead friends don't die poor", and immediately ask for the name of the minister, even if it is for the sake of the minister's hard work for so many years!

However, he straightened his neck and carefully looked at Feng Xiyuan's unkind face that he really couldn't see at a glance, so he didn't dare to hit the muzzle, so he had to endure the numbness of his scalp, and threw the words that stumbled after coughing to the girl inside.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess! Do you know that since you leave the Wind King, you, His Royal Highness the Wind King, and Concubine Chen's life will no longer be in your own hands. ”

Ye Lingyi still counted his words in the previous matter, seeing that Nangong Yannuo really didn't get any chance to succeed in becoming a demon, he only put the three generations of ancestors and grandchildren under house arrest in the Wind King's Mansion.

It's just that this time, Nangong Yannuo fought desperately, and wiped out the unclear involvement in the matter two days ago.

She herself may not be unaware that if she wins the bet, she will win; If you lose, you will die immediately and there is no place to bury.

And how exactly did she gamble...... Just look at Feng Xiyuan's performance! He didn't dodge or dodge it, it seemed that bringing Dongfang Ling Zhan out was really just to let him handle things according to the process, not to make the situation happen, and "unintentionally" bumped into the carcass of Her Royal Highness the princess, so he must have to marry him because of his status, not him.

His gaze naturally fell on the focus of the scene, compared to Dongfang Lingzhan's stiffness, it can be said that he is very comfortable, but those who have the courage to examine it carefully can find that there is neither sarcasm nor coldness in his eyes, but a complete calm, however, this is not a sharp knife of sin.

Nangong Yannuo did enough psychological construction, and when he finally opened his eyes, he looked up and saw that he had such a pair of eyes.

It's the most lively twilight time again!

But there are so many alternative lights outside, and none of them can be included.

******

"Uncle, you might as well get straight to the point."

Thousands of miles away, Feng Xiyuan's compartment experienced a "deep situation", and on the second day, he found more ridiculous filthiness in the palace where he had been away for many years, and slowly rose a bright evil fire, which was about to be unable to suppress his temperament, and immediately turned over the court of Yaoyue.

Wu Tianxing sat opposite the golden knife, even if he was entertained by a junior, he didn't have the consciousness to hold it, and he came to the door with the seven masters of the Wen family who he hadn't seen for a long time.

It's just that this time I saw different from when I was in the Wen family before, the friendship between the two must not decrease but increase, but Wu Tianxing himself has a different layer of spirit, and the seventh master will naturally be happy.

Wen Siyi and a few people took Ye Wang'er to play lively in the courtyard next door, and the side separated by a wall was too deserted.

Wu Tianxing is not used to drinking tea, no matter how particular the tea is, he barely followed the seventh master to take a sip, and then did not move again, and when he received the step of Ye Lingyi, he spoke directly.

"First of all, what you want to ask, Yu Gong, this piece of heaven and earth that I have always protected has nothing to do with who the emperor is; Yu private, I always feel that when the two of you are together, your mind is more sober, girl, it's better to follow your method! ”

Ye Ling said in his heart when I told you that I want to know this, and said that if the emperor is the seventh master, or this matter is not up to the idea that the seventh master persuaded you, you are sure that you will not be able to say this sentence with a clear conscience, and the mouth is not leaky, painless: "Uncle is merciful, and the younger generation is grateful." ”

Wu Tianxing waved his hand, and then said: "Girl, I made a special trip to look for you today, there is another matter, I have to ask you, what are your plans." ”

Although this statement is a little vague, at this moment, there must be no ambiguity.

Ye Lingyi paused his fingertips obviously when he heard this, and when he raised a cup of tea, he "swept" Wen Hanmo, who was smiling silently, without a trace behind his sleeve, and unilaterally accepted the look with actual content.

She unhurriedly snorted the teacup back on the table, raised her eyes, smiled slightly, and smiled coldly: "Uncle, how can you ask me?" ”

This is a big knowledge, should you "ask" her? Or shouldn't you ask "her"?

Wu Tianxing subconsciously went to see Wen Hanmo, but Ye Lingyi stood up first.

It was around the table and "gossiping" that she was in case of a sudden "turn of face".

"Uncle, if it is a family matter, it is natural to serve the younger generation diligently, but if you want to talk about state affairs, it is better to be in the Chaohua Palace."

Ye Lingyi clearly conveyed a meaning: if it weren't for Feng's fate, she would probably directly offer a simple "no comment"; By the way, this stop is to send off passengers.

Where has Wu Tianxing eaten such idleness, or from his nephew and daughter-in-law, a few green tendons on the corners of his forehead burst out when he landed, but the seventh master who was still sitting pulled his sleeve lightly and heavily, and the former general of Tianyuan and the current general Zhennan was dumb when he landed.

Ye Lingyi turned around again, and unilaterally "connected" a look with the person who had not said a word from beginning to end, and said coldly: "Uncle, seventh brother, go slowly, don't send it." ”