The palanquin of the king of Guangling stopped at the long white marble steps outside the Shangyang Hall of the royal palace.

King Guangling got off the sedan chair, tidied up his clothes, and slowly walked up the steps with a few guards, and when he arrived at the gate of the main hall, he was stopped by the guards of the palace: "It is forbidden to bring guards privately in the main hall!" ”

"Heh, are you new here?" King Guangling sneered, and the guards behind him knocked the palace guard to the ground, and at this time, Qingquan trotted out of the palace, pinched the dust, kicked the guards lying on the ground, and greeted the king of Guangling and his guards with a smile.

In the hall, singing and dancing are leveled.

King Nanzhao was on a high seat, watching King Guangling bring people in, he gave Yan Tian a look, and Yan Tian went over to greet him in person. King Guangling said a few polite words to him, and his eyes fell on the dancing girls in the center of the hall, squinting.

The girl in the middle of the dancers, wearing a floor-length bandeau dress, danced briskly, showing the scenery on her chest from time to time, which made people salivate. King Guangling's gaze couldn't be taken off for a while, and he didn't even hear what Yan Tian said to him, until Yan Tian raised his voice slightly with a smile and called him: "Lord Wang? ”

"Huh?" King Guangling's eyes were confused, but he still didn't leave the girl's sight: "Who is this?" ”

Yan Tian glanced at it and said with a meaningful smile: "It's Princess Qinghe." ”

King Guangling's face was slightly stunned: "Princess Qinghe? ”

There is indeed such a princess in the palace, it is rumored that King Nanzhao has always suspected that she is not his own species, but her mother and a wild man born of the species, in the early years, she did not even have a mansion of her own, and lived in the cold palace for many years. Later, she finally came to adulthood, and the king of Nanzhao rewarded her with a house, although it was near the dungeon, and every day she would see someone beheaded at the entrance of the vegetable market, but she always had her own place to live.

Yan Tian also looked in the direction of Princess Qinghe, his eyes were deep.

During the banquet, King Guangling was distracted for a while, and his revealing and obscene eyes stared at Princess Qinghe without restraint.

The dance is over.

At this moment, the king of Guangling suddenly got up, stopped the dancing girls who were about to retreat, looked at Princess Qinghe, and then bowed to the king of Nanzhao: "Your Majesty, the minister has a reluctant request." ”

King Nanzhao said: "Lord Wang, please speak." ”

King Guangling strode to Princess Qinghe's side, took her hand, Princess Qinghe struggled for a while, but was held tighter by him, and pulled in front of King Nanzhao in a few steps, King Guangling said: "Your Majesty, the minister wants this Princess Qinghe." ”

When Princess Qinghe heard this, her face was shocked, she was ashamed and annoyed, but her weak body couldn't break free from the arrogant King Guangling.

For a while, there was a sigh in the hall.

King Guangling is notoriously lustful, but no one thought that he would be lustful to the royal family this time.

How could Princess Qinghe not be liked by King Nanzhao, after all, she was also a princess of the royal family, but he said that he wanted her in front of everyone like this?

What does this "want" mean, everyone knows in their hearts.

Princess Qinghe was even more annoyed, but she was as weak as an ant to King Guangling, his big hand grabbed hers, she couldn't move at all, so she had to look at Yan Tian for help.

Her father can't count on it, she only hopes that this titular brother can help her at this moment.

Clinker Yan Tian only smiled at her.

- What does he mean by such a smile? Princess Qinghe's heart suddenly cooled, and she was about to cry.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little stiff for a while, but King Nanzhao smiled silently, and after a long time, he agreed with his jaw: "Thanks to the prince's liking, Gu will give Qinghe to you." ”

"Wechen thanked the king."

"Father—"

King Guangling and Princess Qinghe spoke at the same time, King Guangling sneered, picked up Princess Qinghe, ignored the strange gazes of others and strode out.

"You let go of me, let go of me—Father save me, His Royal Highness the Son of the World save me—"

Princess Qinghe's cry for help continued outside the palace, that night, some people said that King Guangling hosted Qinghe Gong in the sedan chair, the princess screamed heartbreakingly, and the sedan chair shook to break from it......

There were little eunuchs under the eaves outside the palace, gossiping about the events of that night. King Guangling has no one in his eyes, he has never taken any rules in his eyes, he is ambitious and has a heavy army, and King Nanzhao will blindly let him do whatever he wants. It's just a pity that the beautiful young Princess Qinghe is really ruined......

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The Night King's Mansion.

Feng Jialin was wearing a pale pink robe, and the corners of her clothes were embroidered with a few plums. He took the teacup in front of him and took a sip, the tea was already cold. He spoke: "The identity of King Guangling is a mystery, but after so many years of secret investigation, I have found that he is most likely a traitor to Dongli. ”

Yeyun's eyes were slightly dark: "You traitors from Dongli came to Nanzhao, and you are still very prosperous." ”

Feng Jia was speechless for a while, looked at Ye Yunqing, and smiled deeply on her face: "This is just a possibility, I said Xiao Yejun, you faded the frivolous shell of the past, I am a little uncomfortable." ”

Yeyunqing has been trying her best to disguise herself all these years - love women, love women, love women. The little prince of the night family, who can't do without a woman in front of outsiders, is actually the one who hides the deepest. Feng Jialin has been a friend of wine and meat with him for so many years, so he naturally knows that he has been pretending, and for the safety of Yeyunqing, he has always been tight-lipped about this matter.

Now, he can be regarded as bitter and willing, and he no longer has to pretend. But such a light night cloud makes people feel alienated.

Yeyun looked at Feng Jialin lightly, and said word by word: "It's your business whether you adapt or not." ”

Feng Jialin hooked her lips helplessly, and the smile on the corner of her lips was a little bitter.

There was a sudden commotion at the door, mixed with the screams of several maids: "Lord, you can't come in-"

There was the sound of the screen falling to the ground outside, and a figure rushed in as soon as he stumbled, Feng Jialin stood up to avoid him and pounced on him, and looked at Ye Yunqing in surprise: "Ye Fan? He's not even dead?! ”

Yeyun flicked his fingers, and the fool knelt down with a bend of his knees, and Yeyun said slowly: "Isn't it too much to take everything from other people, and to kill the only bloodline of the main owner of the family." ”

Feng Jialin was silent.

Yeyun said lightly: "His Royal Highness the Prince said that there is a force secretly dealing with the court of Nanzhao. ”

"What do you want?" Feng Jia thought about it.

A light smile appeared on Yeyun's face: "I already have a candidate in my heart, but I don't want her to be." He paused, and his smile was cold: "But if it's really her, I won't be soft-hearted." ”

Feng Jialin was horrified by the smile on his face.

Such a light night cloud is really scary.

He admitted that he still felt that the lowly little demon king in the past was more intimate. Now everything has changed, but it is extremely estranged.

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In September, autumn is crisp. No matter which time and space it is, which country it is, Gong Lingyu likes autumn. Loved lying in the attic listening to the autumn wind. The wind rustles through the leaves, and the air is dry instead of stuffy, making people feel good both physically and mentally.

- If Yun Yihan hadn't been here, she would have been more comfortable.

- She would have been more comfortable if he hadn't had a leg on hers.

"Lin Xu."

"Lin Xu ......"

This guy will always call her name if he has nothing to do, but his tone is still soft, and if she raises her hand and wants to hit him, she can't beat it anymore.

Yun Yihan is a harmful spirit.

Yun Yihan's beautiful eyes were half-open and half-closed, squinting at a handful of white fluff on the eaves not far away, and suddenly got up and hugged the woman sitting beside him: "Lin Xu, I have the news you want to know here." ”

"Conditions?" Gong Lingyu snorted slightly and asked. Yun Yihan won't give her any news for no reason, most of them are asking for benefits for themselves. She promised him to "sleep together every night", but she always tried not to let him touch herself, Yun Yihan was poisoned in her hands a few times and suffered a few losses, so she didn't haunt her so much, but she still didn't give up.

I've seen women die begging for Bai Lai to always want to climb out of bed, but I've never seen men like this.

Sure enough, Yun Yihan covered his lips and chuckled: "Tonight, three times." ”

"No, you can't." Gong Lingyu decisively refused, broke Yun Yihan's fingers one by one, and pointed his fingers hard on his forehead to teach him: "It's okay to read more books at home, don't go out to listen to some bullshit storyteller's nonsense, if he lets you die, will you go too?!" When men and women are together, it's not just the things you think about that put away your lewd and lewd thoughts. ”

Yun Yihan said angrily: "You teach me? I'm going to kill myself and kill you again! ”

Gong Lingyu: "......"

"I won't let you go."

Gong Lingyu stepped down the attic, Yun Yihan glanced at it, and Lechuan was still on the eaves over there. He secretly hooked his lips and smiled, and suddenly hooked someone's belt, Gong Lingyu was about to cut it down with a hand knife, but Yun Yihan took the opportunity to hold her hand, and his beautiful face was rare serious: "Lin Xu, I like you." ”

Gong Lingyu's heart throbbed.

Yun Yihan was like a child begging for candy from her parents, holding her hand, there was a hint of caution in her domineering, her hair as long as flowing water fell to her side, lining a fair and transparent face: "Lin Xu, I don't care about your true identity, real name, how you used to be, who you have killed, and who you have offended." But in the future, you can only be mine. ”

Yun Yihan's confession came suddenly, and Gong Lingyu was stunned for a while.

At first, Yun Yihan saw Lechuan outside and deliberately confessed in front of him, but as he spoke, he brought his true feelings in.

He really likes Lin Xu.