After entering the palace, Ling Jian, Emperor Wuxian, Fei Yu and Mo Chengtian all did not squint, only Ling Tian looked at the unique "scenery" in the palace in a novel way like a child who had just entered the city, raising his eyebrows for a while, and being surprised for a while, but his eyes were inexplicably full of banter.

"Xiao Tian'er, is the scenery of this palace so beautiful?"

Emperor Wuxian's words reached Ling Tian's ears, causing Ling Tian to smile slightly: "Well, it's good-looking." ”

"Can you tell me what you saw?"

"I see ......"

Ling Tian's secret voice was only halfway through, and then it was silent. The figure also stopped.

Seeing Ling Tian stop, everyone also stopped. As Ling Tian's gaze grew, a large area of June snow in the distance converged into a sea of snow-white flowers, blooming extremely vigorously.

Mo Chengye also followed Ling Tian's eyes, and scolded the earth bun in his heart.

What's so good about snow in June? This June snow blooms in the palace, and no one even reaches out to pick it. This Ling Tian even watched it with such relish.

Ling Tian had been standing in place and looking at the June Snow in the distance, and Ling Jian and Emperor Wuxian had been accompanying her.

A minute passed, and Mo Chengye said a little impatiently: "Miss Ling, if you like flowers, there are all over the imperial garden in front of you. It's just a random patch of flowers, and there's nothing special about it. Let's go to meet the emperor first, and then come out to enjoy the flowers! ”

However, Mo Chengye's words, Ling Tian didn't pay much attention to them.

"Miss Ling." Mo Chengye accentuated his voice.

"Prince Gong, my eldest lady lives on the border all the year round, and she has never seen such a beautiful flower, presumably even if she delays some time, the emperor will not blame." Ling Jian opened his mouth, preventing Mo Chengye from continuing to force Bi.

"Humph!" For Ling Jian's pampered and arrogant temperament, Mo Chengye was very disliked.

He didn't understand why a mere general could get more special treatment than a generalissimo in the end.

But the angry Mo Chengye didn't notice that Ling Tian, the dirt bun in his heart, had always been focused on a certain point in the snow in June at the moment.

After half a cup of tea, Ling Tian withdrew his eyes and said with a smile: "This Sayuri looks really good, let's go." ”

Sayuri?

It's clearly June snow, right?!

The corners of Mo Chengye's lips couldn't help twitching, and he scolded Ling Tian in his heart again!

Mo Chengtian, who followed behind, secretly swore in his heart. If he can trip the eldest prince this time, he must plant June snow all over the palace.

Under the leadership of Mo Chengye, Ling Tian and Ling Jian entered the inner hall, while Emperor Wuxian, Fei Yu, and Mo Chengtian were left outside the hall.

"Xiao Tian'er, if that dog emperor makes you unhappy, you tell me, and I will help you kill him."

"The emperor is not dead."

"Huh?"