Biqu Pavilion Mobile Gongyi turned his head without a shadow, against the already brilliant light, the white shirt seemed to reflect some kind of anger, and the stick he held in his hand glowed with a strange luster.

She was slightly stunned, only to hear his voice faint, cool, like a bottomless abyss but with an undeniable voice: "Pick up the sword." ”

From the bottom of his heart to resist this tone, Gongyi moved his body slightly uneasily, his eyes looked at Shangguan Yuchen's suddenly stern face, and he did not act obediently.

For a moment, he had already received a hard blow on the shoulder.

"Didn't you hear?"

As if she hadn't come back to her senses in surprise, she was throbbed of her back again.

Gongyi's shadowless hand pressed on his shoulder, raised his eyelashes and looked into the distance, but saw Ye Fei and Shangyu bowing their heads slightly, and their eyes fell on Shangguan Yuchen like a wake-up, and his gaze also looked at her heavily.

"Here in this king, there is no bad habit of abandoning weapons and surrendering."

"Surrender?" If it weren't for the self-styled internal force, if it were not for the swordsmanship of my Gongyi family, if it wasn't for the swordsmanship of my Gongyi family, if it wasn't for the Xuantian swordsmanship, this king would abandon the sword?

She hooked her right foot suddenly, and lightly, the sword flew into her hand, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and the feeling of anger was extremely uncomfortable.

A while ago, he was affectionate and said that he would make a gesture and never pass away memory, but he would be scolded and even sarcastic because he didn't want to be embarrassed.

Gongyi Wuying wanted to rush over to question, but his body was firmly stiff as if it had taken root, so he had to grit his teeth, blush, freeze there, raise his sword, raise his head, and his stubborn little face was full of puzzlement and dissatisfaction.

Shangguan Yuchen slowly walked to her side holding the stick, he restrained his scattered emotions, his tone seemed to be careless, but his eyes seemed to be categorical.

"The king's heart has not been refused, and he must not be withdrawn and given up if he accepts it." He took her still-trembling hand in his other hand and unloaded her sword with a deft touch.

"Only if you really have it, you have the qualifications to do whatever you want, people are like this, and so is swordsmanship, can you understand?" He looked at her, and his sparkling eyes melted away the glimmer of light under his eyes, and slowly seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, making it difficult to see the emotion.

Calm and indifferent, he is still the domineering Brother Chen with irresistible tenderness and undeniable resistance.

Gongyi Wuying felt like heaven and man at war in his heart, he didn't want to have this feeling of being controlled and suppressed, he didn't seem to be tolerant, but he didn't want to refuse at all, and suddenly heard him call: "Shang Yu, Ye Fei." ”

She turned to leave, but a stick pressed lightly on her shoulder.

"Who allowed you to leave? Didn't I tell you something to explain? ”

Gongyi Wuying was sad and angry in his heart, but he could only turn around speechlessly, keep a solemn face, and continue to stand behind him.

The sun is shining, the quiet sky is a few idle clouds, the wind blows the leaves and flowers, and the natural fragrance is bursting between the breaths.

Everyone moved to the pavilion on the left side of Ning Yuan, with Shangguan Yuchen holding his hands behind his back.

Ye Fei said respectfully: "The fourth prince has sent someone to send the dragon order to the jade capital, and Yun'an Mansion Yin handed over the prayer post, hoping to invite the prince to participate in today's reception banquet for the four princes. ”

Shangguan Yuchen's expression was faint, as if he was not interested, and said, "Let's talk about the point." ”

"After noon today, the fourth prince will inspect the defense of Yun'an Lake, and the eighth prince will ask the prince, is it with it?"

"Who is accompanying Brother Siwang?"

"The Eighth Prince and the King of Jin."

"Since there is someone to accompany him, this king is not a person who has nothing to do, what else is going on?"

"Miss Liu Jinglian, the daughter of the Ministry of Works, asked the prince if he was free, hoping to invite the prince to visit Yun'an."

Shangguan Yuchen smiled, "This king has not been idle to that point, needless to say, if anyone continues to bother, he will refuse all of them for the reason of this king." ”