Seven String Pavilion.

"The view here is really open." Xiao Ling raised his head and took a deep breath, the sunset was ahead.

The remnant sun is like blood, and the entire palace seems to be bathed in blood.

In the city, as far as the eye can see, the smoke curls up, the evening breeze is blowing, and at this time, the people are going to start cooking dinner again.

"Ling girl, in this pavilion, whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, the four seasons change, there is an unforgettable scene." Along the way, Jun Youhua looked at a pair of bracelets in Xiao Ling's hand, intentionally or unintentionally, and as the color of the chain deepened, the smile on his face became more obvious.

Xiao Ling turned around and looked at the three people behind him, his beautiful eyes were like clear waves, "The sunset melts gold, and the glow is ten thousand ways, this should be the most beautiful scene at sunset and dusk." ”

"Miss Ling said what Bengong was thinking." Jun Yuyang nodded again and again, this description can be described as very, very appropriate.

Lin Chengfeng motioned to the guards behind him to put aside more than a dozen black arrows before he spoke leisurely: "Miss Ling doesn't know, this scene, it has magical power, and it can actually make His Royal Highness King Chen, who does not go out of the gate and refuses to show his face, appear frequently in this poem and paint three times or five times."

Although the emperor is here, he still dares to boldly ridicule, after all, what is the relationship between him and King Chen, the emperor knows in his heart, as long as the black evil king is not present.

Jun Yuyang continued to echo, "Yes, every time I come to the palace, I also pick the time for dinner, and when the palace receives the news and ascends the Qixian Pavilion, he has disappeared, leaving only a painting with ink that has not dried, and a poem that is only half written on the painting, do you know what the meaning of his move is?" ”

"Why?" Seeing his mysterious appearance, Xiao Ling's curiosity was aroused.

Jun Yuyang raised his head and straightened his chest, and said seriously: "Because Bengong is erudite and wise, full of economy, he is jealous, and his eyes are red, so he takes the Bengong all day long, and wants to stump the Bengong with this, so that a genius like Bengong can live under him."

Jun Youhua glanced at him, a little unbearable, didn't he look elated when he was looking at the poem, sharpening his knife? It's hard to say.

The corners of Lin Chengfeng's mouth twitched, this prince is going to die again, isn't it, obviously he himself proposed to let Heichen write half and keep half, he is good, when there is no complaint to sue, he can be cheeky enough to take this matter upside down black and white......

Jun Yuyang felt that it didn't matter what he said about a certain evil king now, after all, he was not there, and he could blacken him in front of the spirit girl with one stone, this was a rare opportunity!

Then he changed his face for another second, looking at Xiao Ling's aggrieved accusation, "Look at it, you can see from this small side, how insidious he is, he has no lower limit, and he doesn't even let go of his royal brother, Miss Ling, if you have the chance, you must help Bengong fight back, let him see, what is called ......"

"Brother Huang..." a white light flashed, and suddenly there was one more person in the pavilion, white-dressed, black-haired, and a beautiful man.

The evil hooked his lips, full of interest, and just like that, a teleportation appeared opposite Jun Yuyang.

"Emperor, Emperor, brother? You, you..."Jun Yuyang's expression was like eating a few catties of glutinous rice, he wanted to vomit or not, he wanted to swallow, he couldn't swallow!

"Ling'er." Jun Yichen walked to Xiao Ling's side and naturally took her hand, with a look of peace of mind.

After sweeping everyone around, he turned his gaze to a certain prince whose face had changed several times, and raised his eyebrows, "Why, you are so surprised to see this king?" Did you do something wrong? ”

Xiao Ling's heart jumped, Jun Yichen is really...'pomp' to this point?

The prince he saw before did not salute, did not greet, ridiculed, and even fell into the ground, but the one in front of him, the emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, was the most powerful and highest status in the country, and he was still his own father, he actually ignored it without blinking......

She secretly glanced at Jun Youhua, but saw him looking at them holding hands tightly with a loving face, and nodded with relief, which confused her.

Shouldn't it?

There is no imaginary anger, and there is no angry dissatisfaction and accusation, the dignified Emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty can still behave like this when he is properly hung aside by his own son? Secretly wondered, does he have a temper?

The emperor's authority is ignored, no matter which dynasty, no emperor says he doesn't care, so he ......

"Aren't you in retreat!?" Jun Yuyang suddenly felt a little cramp in his feet, it's only been a few days? I can't count it on five fingers, and he's actually out of the customs!

Jun Yichen's eyes were deep, and he answered the question, "There is no lower limit to this king's insidious belly?" ”

"......" Jun Yuyang was shocked and immediately retreated.

When he retreated to the range where he felt it was safe, he found his voice back, and he wanted the man to admit that he was not afraid of death once, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the smile of the person opposite and the hint of banter in his eyes.

Lin Chengfeng opened the folding fan and took the opportunity to turn around and cheer Jun Yuyang up: Prince, hold on, it has been suppressed for so many years, today is a good opportunity to turn over, you can't drop the chain at the critical moment, come on! I support you spiritually.

However, Jun Yuyang has no tacit understanding of being a friend at all, and he can't understand the intention behind his eyebrows and eyebrows, and he is still slandering in his heart, this guy was also shocked out of the soul by the way the emperor's brother suddenly appeared?? Can't even get the sound into your ears anymore?

The corners of my eyes twitched... What is it trying to express?

A touch of flattery surged up his eyebrows, "Uh~ You heard it wrong, you definitely heard it wrong, this palace just praised you for being handsome and unparalleled." ”

He seems to be going to take the road that Han Qianzi walked just now, no, it should be said that it is a single-plank bridge.

And the picture should be: 'On the single-plank bridge, the two met, and they refused to give in to each other, and finally had to draw their swords and fight!' ’

Of course, the result is still the same, and it is you who loses after all.

"Brother Huang, good Yaxing." Jun Yichen's praise with a little coldness made Jun Yuyang's smiling face almost unmaintainable.

How much did he just hear? If no one else is around him, he will instill out nothing to his little princess, and the consequences will be ......

It's just, which Yaxing is he talking about?

"Haha, it is necessary, you see this colorful glow, the infinitely good moment of the sunset, this beautiful sunset, express its beauty in a nutshell in poetry, excellent, very good." You can pull as far as you can.

Laughing so hard that even I felt my face stiffened.

"Really?" Jun Yichen's smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Jun Yuyang's back was cold, and his eyes signaled to his cheap father who didn't say a word as if he was watching a play, "Father, save my ......"

When he threw a distress signal, Xiao Ling also acted in time, and she quietly pinched Jun Yichen's fingers.

"Chen'er, I'm happy today, and I propose to come to the Seven Strings Pavilion to try archery, you can come too, there are many people to have fun."

Jun Yichen said quietly: "I haven't pulled the bow for a long time, but it's a little rusty."

Jun Yuyang was overjoyed, for the first time, he felt that his father loved him so much, and the topic was finally no longer on him, and he successfully diverted the attention of the emperor's younger brother.

His hand was suddenly pinched again, and Jun Yichen said respectfully: "Since my father and the emperor have invited him, my son will naturally not shirk it."

……

"Ahh Kill Yan!! The old man will not let you go if he is a ghost! Definitely won't let you go! Yes!! ”

In the distance, Han Qianzi's mournful shouts were heard, each more painful than the other, and the hatred in his voice could be like devouring Yan alive.

Jun Yichen was completely undisturbed by his ghost crying wolf, and asked lazily, "Where is the target?"

Jun Youhua pointed in one direction, "Observation Tower, Han Qianzi." ”

Jun Yichen grabbed the void, and a bow and arrow fell into his hand, "That king needs to practice more today." ”

What he meant was understood by everyone present, especially Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling silently looked at the direction of the observation tower, at the beginning, Han Qianzi made a plan to let his tsundere apprentice Song Yudie assassinate her, and then colluded with the Northern Flame Emperor and the Ghost Sect to seriously injure her, and now he is carrying out the order of the god lord of Soul Island to arrest her......

With Chen's strength in protecting his shorts, I'm afraid I'm going to shoot him into a hornet's nest today.

Black arrows, where they begin, end there!