After Han Zheng finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Chenguang stood in the shadows, smiling, looking at his back as he departed angrily. She knew that Han Zheng would not listen to her words, he was in such a hurry to leave, he must have gone back to find a way to let people inquire whether the news in Chenguang's mouth was correct.

The news given by Chenguang was of course correct, because Long Xiguo had already determined that the Chiyang Kingdom would help the South Yue Kingdom attack the North Yue Kingdom, and the Yanyun Kingdom would be the same. As for the Chiyang Kingdom, the Nanyue Kingdom, and the Cangqiu Kingdom, Han Zheng was the most hostile to these three countries, and the relationship between the four parties was also the most stiff, even if he wanted to inquire, he couldn't find out.

Han Zheng had been looking forward to war for a long time, and the news of the union of Chi Yang and South Vietnam would only increase his desire for war.

Chenguang understands Han Zheng's psychology, because Han Zheng's mood of desperately wanting to get out of the loess and return to the Central Plains is the same as Feng Mingguo's mood of wanting to get out of the desert and return to the mountains and rivers.

Han Zheng longs for fertile land and abundant mountains and forests, and he is so disgusted with the barrenness of his country that he wants to vomit, so he always wants to provoke a war, and he is desperate to change the status quo, which is close to madness, and even makes him overwhelmed.

Chenguang also wants to change the status quo, but she is not Han Zheng's idiot, she has forgotten who she is after being the king and tyranny in the ravine for many years, hitting the stone with an egg, desperately looking for death.

Chenguang is self-aware, she is weak and poor.

So she needs someone to find death, and the more people like that, the better.

She held Huo Wu's hand, turned around and walked back, walked to the end of the palace alley, crossed a high threshold, and in front, under the shadow of the lights, a colorful purple figure came into view, which made her stunned for a moment.

She stopped at the threshold and looked at him for a moment, she suddenly wanted to laugh, and under the veil, her scarlet lips curled, and she bent her eyebrows.

Yan Ying stood in the shadow of the lamp and stared at her for a moment, he saw her curved eyebrows, so he walked over and stood in front of her.

There is always a faint smell of wine on his body, even if he is not drunk at the moment, there is still a shallow aroma of wine on his body, this aroma is long and long, and it can make people's hearts beat.

"What's wrong with the face?" Probably for a while, he didn't speak, his voice was hoarse, deeper than ever, but it was extraordinarily beautiful, like a thousand years of wine, sultry and intoxicating.

"There's a rash." Chenguang smiled and replied briskly.

"Really?"

"It's fake, I'm afraid that some old guy will covet my beauty."

"Like the Emperor of Beiyue?"

"He just came to ask me why I rejected his proposal." Chenguang said with a smile.

"How did you answer him?"

"Poor and ugly, dare to covet the beauty of this palace?" Chenguang said haughtily.

Yan Ying smiled, he looked at her gently, and there seemed to be a Milky Way hidden in his eyes, bright and moving.

"Chen'er." He called softly, a softness in his voice that almost melted the person.

Morninglight laughed out loud, she looked at him, and said:

"What's the new name?"

"How much did Si Tong tell you?" He looked at her with gentle eyes, but asked such a sentence in a gentle voice, which did not match the gentle atmosphere at all.

"Si Tong?" Chenguang couldn't stop chuckling when he heard him mention the name, "You're overestimating her." She said, with deep contempt and disdain in her tone, "How much do you think she knows about you?" She's just a slut who doesn't know why she's alive but still alive. She uttered a vulgar remark in a soft voice with a pure expression, and she smiled softly at him, "Yan Ying, I know you better than you think." ”

Yan Ying stared at her for a while, and said with a faint smile:

"It seems that this is true, there will be no one in this world who is more comfortable with yin me than you yin me."

Chenguang smiled: "This is just the beginning. ”

"I'm underestimating you." Yan Yingpi said with a smile, "I really didn't expect that you actually have someone in the palace of Long Xiguo, and you are also a person who is above 10,000 people under one person." ”

He spoke slowly, quietly observing her expression.

Chenguang's complexion did not change, and even his eyes did not fluctuate at all.

"I just found out that you are actually from Cangqiu." She said with a smirk.

"Isn't Ouyang Ji also from Yanyun Country?" Yan Ying didn't deny it, he sneered.

"Do you want to catch up with him, Xiaoxi has wanted to kill you since before." Chenguang said with a smile.

"With him? Also worthy! Yan Ying sneered lightly, he looked at her, and asked her in a gentle tone, "Chen'er, do you have to go against me?" ”

"Yan Ying, you're against me, right?" Morning Light smiled and groaned.

"Do you think I'm reluctant to kill you?" He whispered, his eyes flowing, converging into a sharp edge full of murderous intent.

Chenguang hooked his lips and smiled: "You will kill me, but you can't kill me, but I can kill you." With a smile on her face, she finished softly, took a step, bypassed him, and walked forward.

When Yan Ying's hand pinched Chenguang's throat, she felt the roughness of his fingertips, the roughness of his delicate and white appearance, which made people suddenly feel a chill.

The red light in the ink eyes flashed slightly, and Si Chen's hand had already grabbed Yan Ying's neck, choking the vital point, and it was exactly the same.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the dark tide is surging.

At this moment, there was a familiar aura from far and near, and Si Chen knew that it was Shen Run.

She glanced at Yan Ying.

Yan Ying's face sank like water.

After a stalemate of two breaths, they heard footsteps getting closer and closer, and the two of them withdrew their hands at the same time.

The purple clothes flew over, and Yan Ying disappeared under Si Chen's gaze.

Shen Run appeared, saw Chenguang standing alone in the palace alley, frowned, and asked:

"What are you doing?"

Chenguang came back to his senses, looked at him, bent his eyebrows, and called softly:

"Run." She walked over.

"How did you go for so long? Why are you standing there stunned? Shen Run said unhappily.

"I just saw a big mouse, so big, it scared me, and I stopped it." Chenguang gestured with his hand in mid-air and said.

"Nonsense, how can there be such a big mouse, and how can there be a mouse in the palace."

"There really is!" Chenguang said unconvinced.

Shen Run was amused by her serious expression, took her hand and walked back.

Under the pitch-black vermilion wall.

Yan Ying's face was gloomy.

His mood now is that he wants to kill her very much!

He looked up at the dark moonlight in the sky.

He had determined that there was someone in the palace in Chenguang, but who was that person? She has never been out of Shengzi Mountain for fourteen years, and it has only been two years since she saw the light again, and she actually has her own power in Longxi Kingdom, how is this possible?

He couldn't figure it out.

Chenguang returned to the Yaotai Palace, and Shen Qingyi, who was getting more and more uneasy just now, grabbed her sleeve and said:

"Second sister-in-law, why did you come back!"

Morninglight smiled comfortingly at her.