"Who is it?" Gong Lingyu took a step forward, "Yun Yihan, who am I?" ”

Yun Yihan put away the piccolo and stood up, the folded robes were rippling layer by layer, and the water waves were generally beautiful. He walked up to Gong Lingyu, took her hand, and smiled lightly from the corner of his eyes: "Lin Xu, my daughter-in-law." ”

"Who's your daughter-in-law?" Gong Lingyu snorted slightly, but did not shake him off.

"Then, or I'll be your daughter-in-law?"

“…… Do you still have a position? ”

"I don't want a position." Yun Yihan gently rubbed her palm, and her eyelashes drooped slightly: "Lin Xu, I said, I only want you." ”

He could do without anything but her.

Gong Lingyu slapped his claws off, and when he wanted to pull her hand again, he asked, "What about Ling Bo and Ah Shao?" ”

"In the darkroom." Yun Yihan thought for a moment and said, "I'll go with you." ”

The two of them walked in the autumn corridor, and every time Yun Yihan passed by, the wind chimes under the eaves would ring, which was very crisp and pleasant. Even though there was a fierce battle yesterday, the scenery of the priest's courtyard was depressed, and it was a pity for no reason, but with Yun Yihan by his side, it was like having a protective umbrella.

The invincible Yun Yihan.

"What is the state of the Priests' Court today?" Gong Lingyu asked.

Yun Yihan said lightly: "It's okay." ”

"What will I do next?"

"Before the New Year Sacrifice, there will be nothing in the priest's house, and the prince will not dare to do it again."

Yun Yihan's voice didn't carry any emotions, and he couldn't hear joy or sorrow.

Gong Lingyu understood that he still felt sorry for the priest's house in his heart.

Although the things that he built up single-handedly are not great achievements, they always have feelings - even the cold and ruthless Yun Yihan is the same.

Wait, New Year's Festival——?

Nanzhao's New Year's Festival, once every five years, Gong Lingyu has also experienced it several times in the past, but during the New Year's Festival, she has never been at the scene in person, and every time she can't go because of such a thing or because of that kind of thing.

It is precisely because of this that she has never seen Yun Yihan.

Even if it's him wearing a mask.

Fate is really delicate, she has never seen Yun Yihan in the past, but she is entangled with him in this life.

Entangled.

Only then did Gong Lingyu realize that his steps were exactly the same as Yun Yihan's.

I haven't found it just now, and I can't imagine that the two of them seem to have a heart, and even the steps on their feet are the same.

No, she don't want to dwell on it.

Yun Yihan, no, no one could stop her.

Gong Lingyu's mood became heavy.

Shizifu –

Yan Qian looked at the informant kneeling in front of him, and there was a vague smile on his lips: "The loss of the priest's court is less than half?" ”

The informant was too timid to look up at him, and bowed his head and said, "Yes." ”

"Is that also a heavy loss?"

The "......" informant did not dare to speak, but the fact is that this is already a heavy loss for the priesthood!

Yan Tian smiled: "But my Shizifu has lost all the people. ”

Although he was smiling, it made people feel cold from his back, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar, cold to the bone.

The informant lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, and suddenly a gust of wind swept in front of him, and the inkstone on the table was swept down by Yan Tian and smashed directly on his forehead, making him scream in pain, reaching out to cover it, and a warm liquid flowed down his fingers.

Yan Tian looked at him coldly: "Get out." ”

"Yes, yes......"

After the informant rolled out, the study was quiet again.

In the quiet atmosphere, Yan tilted his hands together and put them on the table, and there was a trace of cold breath between his eyebrows.

She thought of the woman who was disguised as a palace feather.

It wasn't the first time they had met, the place they had first met was at the Night King's Mansion.

That night, Concubine Fang had just lost the unborn child in childbirth, he was not sad, nor was he sad, this was not the first child he had died without being born. The women in the Shizi's Mansion are fighting openly and secretly, can such a thing be rare. Although Le Mingsha had driven all the ladies to the farthest place from him, the women's struggle would never stop.

These women dare to play some tricks in private, and never dare to do anything in front of him. To say that in this world, there is really a woman who dares to treat other women in front of him.

Thinking of her, Yan Tian's cold eyebrows unexpectedly bloomed with a touch of tenderness.

It's a pity that she died too early.

It's a pity that the girl who imitates her very much will also be erased by him.

"Someone." Yan Tian suddenly opened his mouth to call someone, and after a while, someone outside pushed the door in and saluted, Yan Tian said: "What about Sang and people?" ”

"The Sang guards have been out early in the morning and haven't returned."

"When he comes back, he will inform Motoko immediately."

"Yes."

"Go down."

"Yes."

Yan Tian's hand holding the pen paused slightly, and shouted to the subordinate who was about to go out: "Wait a minute." ”

The subordinate turned his head and bowed his head.

Yan Tian groaned for a while: "Go and invite Concubine Hua." ”

"Yes, Your Highness."

The Night King's Mansion –

Feng Jialin stopped Ye Yunqing, who was about to go out: "Little prince of the Ye family, it's getting late, where are you going?" ”

Hearing this, Yeyun let out a ruffian laugh, leaned against the door frame behind him with his chest crossed, and the expression on his face returned to the original appearance of the world: "Little prince of the Feng family, I didn't call you here to let you look at me. ”

Feng Jia was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”

"If you're such a mother-in-law again, I'll consider having someone throw it out for you." Yeyun said helplessly.

"I ......" Feng Jialin's eyes dimmed: "Xiao Yejun, I have no friends like you, my status in the Feng family is the same as your in the Ye family, but our treatment is completely different." The only thing we have in common is that we don't really have friends. When I am a friend, are you when I am a friend of wine and meat? ”

"Please, don't be so sad." Yeyun Qing was really speechless, he used to think that he had no friends, but now that he has Sang Ye'er, he is also a person with friends, okay?

Feng Jialin said: "I didn't feel sad, I was just explaining the facts. No friends is no friends, and it's not a shame. ”

Yeyun looked at him lightly, and didn't speak for a long time, Feng Jialin thought that he thought he was right, and a touch of excitement rose in his heart, which was immediately extinguished, Yeyun said lightly: "For the sake of you expounding the facts, I still have to tell you something-your Feng Wang Ye is here." ”

Feng Jia was slightly shocked: "Which Feng Wangye?" ”

- Why do you have a bad premonition?

Yeyun smiled lightly: "As early as tonight, at the latest tomorrow morning, you will naturally know when you see it." ”

When Feng Jialin heard that his family had come over, he was completely stunned, forgetting that his original intention was to stop Yeyunqing. Ye Yunqing's whole person had already swaggered out far away, and he only reacted, but he didn't have the heart to chase it. He said that Feng Wang Ye would come, which Feng Wang Ye was talking about?

In the middle of the night, Feng Jialin finally saw the true face of this "Feng Wangye".

At that time, he was sleeping soundly in bed, but he felt that there was a gust of wind blowing in the room for no reason, and he always felt that there were a pair of eyes looking at him in the dark.

Feng Jialin opened his eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I found that the light was on in the room, and the person sitting at the round table was not Feng Zenian?

Feng Jialin was dumbfounded.

It turns out that the night boy said that the Feng Wang Ye turned out to be his eldest brother?!

Feng Zenian is the most difficult person to mess with in Fengling Palace, there is no one. . .

Feng Jialin had an idea in his mind at that time, he looked at the person in the room who appeared at some point in a daze, and then stood up in a daze, wearing only a middle coat, his eyes didn't even blink, his steps were a little stiff, his eyes were stagnant, and his body walked forward with a wooden body.

Feng Zenian looked at his youngest brother for a long time, and his eyes were clear.

Play stupid with him, don't you?

Pretend to be sleepwalking, huh?

Feng Jialin had already walked to the door as he wished, and at this moment, Feng Zenian, who had not seen any movement, suddenly made a move and slapped Feng Jialin's back, he was pretending to sleepwalk, and he didn't fight back, and was slapped face down on the threshold.

"Face, my face!" Feng Jialin couldn't pretend anymore, got up and rushed to the dressing mirror with an arrow step, carefully checked it several times, and only after confirming that his face was not disfigured did he put his mind at ease, looked at Feng Zenian sadly, and said coquettishly: "Big brother~~~~"

Feng Zenian trembled: "What kind of body are you, speak to me well!" ”

Feng Jialin rolled his eyes, he didn't want to talk properly, he knew that he was here to arrest him. He had already been caught by his sneak attack last time, and if he said anything this time, he wouldn't be taken back and locked up again.

Doesn't the eldest brother hate that he doesn't look like a man the most, so in front of him, he will be able to act in a good life.

"Brother~~ You appeared in someone's room in the middle of the night, what do you want to do?"

Feng Zenian kicked away Feng Jialin, who was sticking up, and looked at him with an expression that saw through him, and his tone was quite harsh: "Ah Lin, you are not too young, there are some things that I should tell you." ”

Feng Jia saw that he didn't buy it, so he stopped clinging to him, sat down opposite him, put away the expression on his face, and said angrily: "You just want to arrest me back, you don't have to find such excuses." ”

Feng Zenian looked at him and let out a helpless sigh: "You are a member of the Dongli clan, and you will not interfere in the affairs of Nanzhao in the future." ”

"What do you call meddling? What is the matter of Nanzhao? Big brother, aren't you also standing on the land of Nanzhao to teach me a lesson? Feng Jialin lost her temper like a woman, which made Feng Zenian even more headache.

His younger brother didn't let him rest assured anywhere, and the most reassuring thing for him was that he always ran to Nanzhao.

It's no wonder that he has been in the Night King's Mansion since he was a child, and the Night Old Man also wants to protect him everywhere, and he sees fewer people when he is a child, and he is closer to the people in the Night King's Mansion than to the Fengling Palace.

But today's Nanzhao is not as good as in the past, not to mention that his own safety is not guaranteed when he stays here, and he may be charged with collaborating with the enemy and treason, which will affect Fengwangfu!

Feng Zenian sighed again, Feng Jialin was tired of hearing it, and wanted to pick people out, but he was still in awe of Feng Zenian after all, and he didn't dare to show it if he had the idea of driving people in his heart. Just when he was melancholy, Feng Zenian suddenly stood up by himself and walked out: "You can rest first, I will also go to rest, I just arrived at the Night King's Mansion and came to you, and I will ask the old man of the Night Family to say hello tomorrow morning." ”