"The person pretending to be the Emperor of the Underworld Pavilion appeared in front of Emperor Yan Feng, see how he reacts?"

Wen Ziyu said: "How to pretend?" ”

Si Xuan said: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the killers of the Immortal Emperor Pavilion do not show their true faces, but whenever they appear, they all wear silver masks. We only need to find a few masters to wear silver masks and appear in front of Emperor Yan, and we can know from his reaction whether he is related to the Immortal Emperor Pavilion. The words in his mouth were loud, and the words stopped here, and a trace of embarrassment crossed his face, and he said: "It's just that I have never seen the killer of the Immortal Emperor Pavilion, and I don't know the specific style of the silver mask, so I ......."

"I know." Wen Ziyu said: "I've seen it." ”

Jian Censhu couldn't wait to speak: "In this case, act immediately!" ”

"Yes." Wen Ziyu and Si Xuan looked solemn and said in unison.

The cold winter has arrived, and the further north you go, the colder it gets, and at noon you leave Yanyang City, and scattered snowflakes begin to float in the sky.

Asa-san lifted the curtain of the carriage with one hand, and stretched out the curtain with the other, followed by snowflakes falling from the sky. The white elf landed on her hand, instantly merging with her palm, leaving only a wisp of coolness.

He looked out along her side and saw the snowflakes falling on her palms, and through the slightly curved arc of her eyes, he knew that she was in a very happy mood at this time.

Can you be so happy to see the snow? It seems that there is an innocent, beautiful heart hidden under her strong exterior. The longing for whiteness in her heart makes her look incomparably beautiful. It's like a fairy with a halo, and you can't take your eyes off it at a glance.

Her tranquility carried a silent beauty that made his heart feel calm.

Gently closing her eyes, her mind still echoing with the image of her reaching out to catch the snowflake......

Suddenly I opened my eyes, and there were ripples in my eyes after the struggle. He asked himself when he was so infatuated with her. So much so that her small action can evoke so many of his reveries.

He admits to liking her, but not to the point of being irrational. Now what's wrong with him?

Her heart beat suddenly, her brows furrowed deeply, her cold eyes stared at her who almost blended into the snow outside the window, and the next second, she grabbed her wrist violently.

"What are you doing with Emperor Yan?" Frightened, she quickly turned around, and when she saw it with a bad face behind her, she asked in surprise.

He withdrew his hand and quickly calmed down, and said to her, "You go down." ”

"......" she looked at him in disbelief, "what did you say?" ”

"This king doesn't want to repeat it a second time." After speaking, he reached out and grabbed her waist, walked to the door of the carriage, and jumped down.

When the coachman realized that the two had gotten out of the carriage, he immediately stopped the carriage and informed the young man who was walking in front of the carriage the news. When Stygian learned about it, he immediately stopped the entire carriage procession.

And walked towards the place where Emperor Yan and Qiansang were.

"You let go of me!" Qiansang vigorously pushed away the Emperor Yan Feng in front of him, and looked at his eyes full of "inexplicable".

After standing firm, he stared at her and said coldly, "From now on, you keep a distance from this king. ”

"......" He didn't know exactly what he was talking about.

Seeing that she did not say a word, she said: "From now on, you are not allowed to ride in a carriage with this king, and you are not allowed to go near this king during your rest time." Remember the words of this king, this king did not laugh with you. After speaking, he looked at her fixedly, turned and walked towards the carriage, lifted his brocade robe, and jumped into the carriage. The curtain of the carriage fell abruptly under his vigorous pull, separating the inside of the carriage from the outside of the carriage into two different worlds.

The snow was still falling, and it was a little anxious, she just wanted to come forward to theorize, and saw that Mingjin walked to the place where Emperor Yan had sealed the carriage, looked at the carriage, and then looked at her who was driven off the carriage by Emperor Yan, her eyes were cold, and her face was unwavering.

She frowned slightly, glanced at Stygian Brocade, and turned to walk towards the carriage where Iris's was.

"Iris!"

Hearing the voice, Iris opened the curtain of the car, hurriedly stretched out his hand, and said worriedly: "Master, why are you standing outside, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, you come in quickly!" ”

She passed her hand, clinged to Iris's arm, leaned forward, and got into the carriage.

Iris hurriedly picked up a clean cloth to wipe the snowflakes on her body, but the fact is that many snowflakes have melted before she has time to wipe them: "Master, you change the clothes on your body, just now you are standing outside, the snowflakes have fallen on it a lot, and it will melt before you have time to wipe it, if you don't change the clothes on your body, I am afraid that you will be infected with the wind cold." ”

"It doesn't matter." She waved her hand with the iris ear, and said indifferently: "My body bones are not so weak. ”

"Master, don't say that." Iris said worriedly: "The further north you go, the colder the weather will become, there is no stove on the carriage, only a brocade quilt, and the master has just stood outside for so long when the snow is urgent, if you don't change the clothes on your body, you will be infected with the wind cold, and I am afraid that it will not be good for a while." ”

"I said it was fine." She insisted: "What matters now is not that I am drenched in snow, but that Emperor Yan's attitude towards me. ”

"......," Iris Er remembered that Qiansang should have been in the same carriage with King Yan at this time. His eyes were full of doubts, he looked at her in front of him and said, "Yes? Master, the slave hasn't asked yet, why did you appear in front of the slave's carriage? At this time...... Shouldn't you sit in the same carriage with the prince? ”

She sighed, thinking back to Emperor Yan's abnormal behavior, and said, "Who knows what he suddenly went crazy about?" It's very inexplicable! Not only did he drive me out of the carriage, but he also told me to keep my distance from him, and I was not allowed to ride in the carriage with him for the rest of the journey! The words stopped here, and he was a little angry in his heart, and said unhappily: "When he left the Yanwang Mansion, he had to ride in a carriage with me, but now he hasn't walked half the way, and he has changed so much, it's really unpredictable." ”

"Master, the prince is originally a person with deep thoughts and capricious temperament. It may be that you suddenly want to be alone, so you are thrown out of the carriage. His eyes were sincere, and he said: "But this is not necessarily a bad thing, you had the opportunity to ride in a carriage with Iris because you were driven out of the carriage by the prince." The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he smiled sweetly: "The master can come, and Iris's ears are very happy." ”

She reached out and pinched the face of the iris, and laughed: "It's satisfying to you!" ”

"Huh." Iris lowered her head and chuckled, with unconcealed joy in her eyebrows.

"Forget it! I don't want to. She asked the iris, "Do you know how long it will be until the next city?" ”

"The master really asked the right person, Fang Cainu just asked the coachman who drove the carriage, and learned that there are still two hours away from the next city, E-Ning City."

She immediately lifted the curtain of the carriage, looked at the sky through the snowflakes in the sky, withdrew her eyes, put down the curtain, and said with a solemn face: "If it is placed in normal times, it will not be dark when we arrive at Ening City for two hours, but now that the snow is getting heavier and heavier, I am afraid that the thickness of the snow on the ground after an hour will affect the movement of the carriage convoy, so that when we arrive at Ening City, I am afraid that the sky will be dark." ”