On the windowsill on the top floor of Qingqing's shop, a person quietly looked out the window, watching a butterfly of color fly towards the sky in the distance.

Yan Mo stood here for a long time, and his expression even became a little blank and motionless in a trance.

Seeing Yan Mo here from a distance for a long time, Qiansi walked over to him curiously.

He asked softly, "Big brother, what's wrong?"

Yan Mo glanced back at Qiansi, shook his head, and said lightly: "It's nothing." ”

He didn't give any explanation, and Qiansi didn't ask again, because he didn't know what Yan Mo was doing at all.

...

In the clear blue sky, a colorful butterfly fluttered, a little confused looking for a distant direction.

"Poof, poof" is hard and beautiful.

......

On the high place of a cultivation building in the west courtyard of Changqi Academy, Mo Yu looked into the distance.

Suddenly, his eyebrows tightened slightly, and he watched straight at a colorful butterfly flying towards him, flapping its wings and shimmering in the sunlight.

He slowly stretched out his arm, and the butterfly landed steadily in his palm.

......

Ling Xuan said goodbye to Ling Tianhai and left the pavilion.

Instead of returning the same way to leave the palace, he went in another direction - the inner palace.

Ling Xi'er wanted to see him.

He hadn't seen Ling Xi'er for a few days, and today was an opportunity.

The palace is large and stretches for thousands of miles, and it is not an exaggeration to say that.

Ling Xuan was actually familiar with the structure of the palace and would not get lost at all, but this matter could not be said, because he was now Lin Xuan, a hairy boy who had not been in and out. Therefore, I had to pretend not to know, and under the leadership of the wanton army, I walked towards the inner palace.

Entering the inner palace, walking on the palace road, I met the oncoming prince Ling Duan and Mrs. Yan.

"The old slave sees His Royal Highness the Prince, Mrs. Yan. "Bow and salute.

Ling Xuan also bowed deeply.

"No courtesy. ”

Ling Duan and Mrs. Yan's eyes both fell on Ling Xuan's body, due to the influence of the previous misunderstanding, Mrs. Yan still seemed to be a little prejudiced against Ling Xuan, his eyes were slightly cold, and he stopped looking at Ling Xuan after staring for a moment.

Ling Duan smiled faintly and asked, "Where are you going?"

Ling Xuan bowed his head and was silent, and Wu Wu hurriedly replied: "The princess said that she wanted to see Lin Gongzi, and Your Majesty will bring Lin Gongzi into the palace." ”

It wasn't until Ling Duan took a roll call that Ling Xuan raised his head slightly, and looked at Ling Duan, "Lin Gongzi, the performance at the last night banquet was amazing, and this palace wants to make friends with Lin Gongzi." ”

Ling Xuan's tone was light, very polite, and he looked at Ling Duan and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is serious, if the prince really wants to make friends with the grass people, it is a matter of one sentence." ”

Ling Xuan's words were true, who is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Do you still need to think about making friends? Of course not, but this sentence seemed to make Ling Duan's expression change slightly, and Ling Xuan, who was subtle in his words, naturally noticed it, but his expression didn't seem to change much, as if he said it on purpose.

Ling Xuan said, "If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is fine, then the grass people will leave." ”

Wu Wu saluted Ling Xuan again and left.

Ling Duan didn't stop it.

Ling Duan's eyes were slightly gloomy, he turned to look at Ling Xuan's distant back, did not speak, and stood quietly for a long time, until Mrs. Yan on the side reminded him that he came back to his senses.

Yan Taifu's eyelids raised slightly, sensing that Ling Duan's expression was wrong, he knew that this seemed to be from Ling Xuan, he was silent for a moment, and then said, "Your Highness knows Lin Xuan?"

Ling Duan said indifferently: "I am the prince, he is a grass people, how can I know him?"

"Then how does the old minister feel that Lin Xuan seems to be hostile to His Highness, maybe he ...... His Highness is hostile to Lin Xuan?"

Mrs. Yan asked in a slightly cautious tone.

Ling Duan glanced at Mrs. Yan, squinted slightly and was silent for a moment, and said coldly: "It's really not a good thing to stay with that person for a long time, it's just as annoying." ”

......

"Young Master Lin, take the liberty of asking, did you know His Royal Highness the Crown Prince before?"

When Wu Wu thought of Fang Cai's situation, he was also very curious.

Know, know, of course, those things when I was a child......

I don't know, I don't know, I'm just a grass farmer.

Ling Xuan thought about it seriously and replied, "I don't know, how can I know His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

He knew that it was inconvenient for him to speak, but he still couldn't help but say, "How can the old slave feel that there seems to be a festival between you and Your Highness? ”

"Is there one, how come I don't know?" Ling Xuan said with a faint smile.

Wu Wu glanced at Ling Xuan again and didn't say anything more.

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Seeing His Royal Highness the Prince's expression slightly gloomy, Mrs. Yan's eyes suddenly became deep, making people unable to guess.

Mrs. Yan said as he walked: "I know that the person His Highness just said is the third prince of Xuanwangfu, but the old minister suddenly has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not?"

Ling Duan stopped and looked at Mrs. Yan, was silent for a moment, said lightly the word "say", and then continued to walk forward.

Mrs. Yan glanced cautiously around, and said in a low voice as low as possible, "I wonder if Your Highness has thought about the future situation?"

Ling Duan was a little puzzled, "What situation?"

Yan Taifu smiled faintly, "In the future, the entire Heavenly Empire will be His Highness, but at that time, His Highness will only have one person, and there will be three people in the Xuanwang Mansion, once the three brothers have any bad thoughts, it will inevitably not have any impact on His Highness." Of course, it could also be that I'm overly worried. ”

"What does Taifu mean by this? Hearing this, Bengong was a little confused. Ling Duan said with a frown.

Yan Taifu said: "Don't mention the third prince of Xuanwangfu for the time being, now the prince is in the court, and the second prince is in the army, which is the so-called one article and one martial arts, which is already a hidden danger to His Highness's future Celestial Empire...... , the old minister didn't dare to think about it. ”

Ling Duan is not stupid, he has been with Yan Taifu for a long time, so he can naturally hear the deep meaning of the latter's words, and he frowned tightly and said: "Taifu is saying that once they have antipathy, ......" Seeing Yan Taifu's eyes, before he could speak, he immediately vetoed, "Impossible, this is simply impossible." ”

Mrs. Yan thought for a while and said, "The old minister also believes that this matter is impossible, but the heart of guarding against people is indispensable, and it is always good to prevent trouble before it happens." ”

Ling Duan still shook his head in disbelief, and said: "Impossible, Taifu, this matter is absolutely impossible, it has been thousands of years since the establishment of the Celestial Empire, and there has never been such a thing, besides, the heart of the emperor's uncle and loyal ministers cannot be doubted, and the father will not doubt it, and this palace is even more in the eyes, what Taifu said, this palace will not believe it." ”

Seeing Ling Duan's resolute attitude, Mrs. Yan immediately changed his expression, and said with a slight grievance: "Please forgive your Highness, the old minister has no presumptuous heart, and the old minister is also thinking about His Highness, and said some unintentional words, I hope Your Highness will not blame." ”

Mrs. Yan's bending over almost came to his knees.

Ling Duan hurriedly helped Mrs. Yan up, and said, "What is Taifu doing, hurry up, Taifu's intentions, this palace naturally knows, and this palace doesn't mean to blame Taifu." ”

"Fang Cai is the old minister's mouth, and His Royal Highness Xie is tolerant. ”

Bypassing the many palaces and Yongyong Avenue, Ling Xuan, under the leadership of the unruly army, finally came to Ling Xi'er's residence-Huayin Palace.

"Lin Gongzi, since he has brought it, the old slave has left. ”

"Thank you, father-in-law. ”

Ling Xuan bowed respectfully to Wu Wu.