After Jun Yichen and Xiao Ling left, Murong Jin also left quietly, and there were only three groups of people left in this hundred miles.

One was the people of Jindu City who were shocked by Ye Ling's cold killing breath on the spot.

One group was Lin Ziqing and his party who were rushing from the top of the tower to the seventh floor.

The last group was to meet Jun Yuyang and Lin Chengfeng and others with Lei Luo, Feng Xuan and others under the tower.

"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Holding the unconscious Lei Xiang, Lei Luo still had his waist straight and was ready to kneel down and salute Jun Yuyang, who was wearing a black brocade robe.

Jun Yuyang waved his sleeves magnificently, "This is not a palace, there are not so many courtesies." ”

raised his eyes to look at Lei Xiang, who was held in Lei Luo's arms, and then looked sideways at Lei Xin, who was wearing a black cloak and incompatible with his goose yellow gauze skirt, and Feng Xuan, who was standing on the side with an expressionless face, Jun Yuyang's eyes showed a gossip look, and it was really necessary to have some excitement in order to have a chance to save the beauty of the hero.

This is a pair of people, or the subordinates of the evil belly and black man, when did the policy of his Chen Wangfu be so lenient?

Raising his eyes and looking at the tower, when he saw the apricot figure that was in his heart, his handsome face changed the color of gossip just now, put his hands behind his back, and said seriously: "His Royal Highness King Chen is afraid that he has been waiting for you in the palace for a long time, go." ”

Without waiting for Lei Luo and the others to reply, he flew up towards the tower with one jump, completely ignoring the suave Eastern Jin Dynasty Prime Minister who was standing aside and shaking a folding fan.

Lin Chengfeng looked at the four people in front of him, pointed at Jun Yuyang with a folding fan, and lightly hooked his lips, "Look, this is the real sanctimony, compared to him, this is far behind." ”

After speaking, one flew up, leaving four listeners who looked at each other and didn't know why.

"Let's go." Lei Luo looked down at Lei Xiang, whose face had regained its ruddy color, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and he took the lead in walking towards the avenue outside the flower forest.

"Hmm." Lei Xin nodded, then looked up at Feng Xuan, who was still as cold as frost beside him, and a smile flashed in his apricot eyes.

obviously cares about himself very much, and he has to pretend to be cool and handsome, which is simply a typical representative of cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

After Lei Luo and the others got into the carriage that had been waiting on the avenue for a long time, Ye Ling, who was standing in the depths of the flower forest, turned to look at the people behind him who were still looking frightened and trembling in their legs, opened his right hand, and grabbed the direction of the long sword inserted in the grass, and the long sword that seemed to have taken root flew into his hand as if it had been pulled by an invisible thread, and the speed was so fast that it was only in the blink of an eye.

The people swallowed their saliva in unison, and silently took one step, two steps, and three steps back, feeling that the air around them became thicker and fresher with each step back, completely getting rid of the thin and oppressive feeling when they were close to the black-clothed boy.

Seeing them act like this, avoiding themselves like poisonous snakes and beasts, Ye Ling's heart did not make a trace of waves, his eyes were still cold, he raised his left hand and hit a close behind him, and then disappeared in place, and a few camellia petals spun back and forth in mid-air and then fell lightly on the grass.

After a long time, the people exchanged their heads and made their own remarks to each other:

"Huh~ The close guard who has been following His Royal Highness King Chen all the year round is cold enough, expressionless enough, I didn't expect it... There are also more cold, more expressionless ones. ”

"It's just that the ice in the ice cellar is probably not as low as his, and I'm about to be frozen into wood just now."

"Expressionless? I think it's more appropriate to describe him as facial paralysis. ”

"As the saying goes, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, I think he must have been like someone owes 10 million taels of gold since he was a child."

"Ten million taels of gold? You're exaggerating, aren't you? ”

"Hehe~ It's just a metaphor, don't take it seriously."

"But then again, last time someone owed me ten copper plates and didn't pay it back, I immediately copied the guy and chased him two mountains."

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There are many discussions here, gossip continues, and there is a cold greeting and mutual worship.

"Qing'er, how are you? Were you scared just now? Is the body cold or not? Why don't you wear more clothes? Jun Yuyang had just jumped into the seventh-story tower when he saw Lin Ziqing walking down the stairs, and hurriedly strode to her side, holding her hand and asking a series of questions.

He looked nervous and worried, and stared at Lin Ziqing with a pair of phoenix eyes, for fear of missing any trace of abnormality on her goose egg face.

Seeing that he cared so much about himself, Lin Ziqing's heart crossed with a touch of warmth, looked up at him, and lightly hooked his lips, "Brother Prince, don't worry, I'm fine." ”

The warmth of her little hand came from the palm, and Jun Yuyang said with confidence: "It's okay if you're fine, I heard from the imperial brother that you have been blowing cold wind on the tower for more than an hour, and because you are afraid of the giant python..."

"Huh?" A cold wind that has been blowing for more than an hour? Lin Ziqing secretly thought about it, it didn't seem to be so long, right?

Afraid of pythons? Did she just show a look of fear? It should be Qingyan's sister who is afraid, right?

"Huh! I didn't have to listen to him and rushed here. Jun Yuyang almost had the urge to scratch his head, he was too anxious just now, but he forgot the fact that Qing'er was bold.

Moreover, seeing that her face does not look like she has been frightened now, it seems that she has been deceived by that evil and black-bellied royal brother who likes to calculate.

The two kissed me and me there, like glue.

However, Song Ziqi, who had been ignored by King Chen and turned vegetable green, was once again gorgeously ignored by the second wave, and the color of pickle green immediately covered his handsome face, the corners of his mouth twitched and twitched, and a pair of peach blossom eyes no longer had the dazzling smile that they had at the beginning.

Just after he was about to cough lightly to make some sense of existence, the two girls walked down the stairs again, and after seeing the people present, the beautiful little faces of the two showed a slight surprise, and then hurriedly curtsied: "Duan Qingyan, Shangguan Yunyue, see His Royal Highness the Prince, and meet the little prince of Xiling Kingdom." ”

Jun Yuyang nodded at Duan Qingyan and the two, then looked sideways at Song Ziqi who was standing aside, and said in surprise: "Huh? The little prince is also there? A year ago, my father's birthday was goodbye, and it has been a long time, I haven't seen him for a long time, so don't let the little prince come to be harmed? ”

"Thanks to His Royal Highness the Prince's concern, Xiao Wang is all right." Song Ziqi is suave and handsome, with a smile on his face, but... The words came out of his mouth as if he was gritting his teeth.

Lin Chengfeng turned over and stopped in front of everyone's eyes with a handsome turn, glanced at the few people present, and then hooked his lips evilly, "Yo, it's really lively here!" ”

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Lin Chengfeng didn't feel a trace of embarrassment, shook the ink folding fan, nodded slightly at Song Ziqi, and then opened his thin lips: "I haven't seen you for a long time, the little prince is still graceful and bright, it seems that the little prince is living a very chic life." ”

Song Ziqi took two steps forward and looked directly into his playful phoenix eyes, "Each other." ”