That night, he personally sent Su Qian into the house, and Yiyan stood on the eaves and looked at the lights of thousands of homes in the imperial city.

Every household has a candle flame flickering, and in a house that is not luxurious, it is a family with warmth and warmth, but his son-in-law Yan may not be able to experience it again.

Today, he's happy.

A simple sentence, but it is his deepest thought. His son Yan has lived in the world for twenty-four years, and he has never been so happy.

It's a pity......

"Did the master send you a task?" I don't know when, Tang Chuxiao's figure appeared on the eaves and asked softly.

Yi Yan restrained all his emotions, turned his head and smiled: "Tang Palace Master, that's your master, not mine." Therefore, it was he who entrusted Ben Gongzi to do things, not tasks. ”

"They are all people who know their roots, so why pretend." Raising his eyes and glancing at Yiyan, Tang Chuxiao sighed in his heart.

The night breeze is blowing, and in such a winter, everyone is curled up in the family room, enjoying the joy of family, but Yiyan is blowing a cold wind here. The so-called folding playboy Yan, even if there are thousands of flowers, behind the romance, it is also lonely.

"Tang Chuxiao, why doesn't this son know, when did you like to meddle so much? Or do you like this childe? Yi Yan turned his head, and his already bewitching face had a seductive smile.

glanced at Yiyan and knew that Yiyan was like this now, she had no way to communicate well, she didn't speak, and she just flashed into the thick night.

"She's gone, but I know you're not." Yiyan restrained his smile, his face was expressionless, but his tone was a little warm: "I'm afraid that my son will never come back, why, don't you come out to meet?" ”

"You're not going to die."

In the middle of the night, a cold figure appeared in the dark night, Jiang Yin turned his back to Yiyan, but his words were not indifferent.

"Oh? That son will present you with auspicious words. Yiyan suddenly smiled, like a blooming poppy in the cold winter: "Compared to that peony flower, my son wants to die in the arms of the shallow." ”

Hearing Yi Yan's words, Jiang Yin did not speak, but gradually disappeared into the night.

"Gone, gone." Yiyan sighed softly, and then smiled: "It's good to go......"

In Ji's mansion, although it was late at night, Ji Ziyu was still rummaging through the scrolls.

Pulling out a roll, a shadow suddenly shrouded behind him, Ji Ziyu smiled faintly and said, "You're here?" ”

"The first sentence when I saw this king was very similar to Ning Qianmo." Ye Chen sat at the desk casually, poured himself tea, and raised his sleeves to drink.

Ji Ziyu put the scroll in his hand on the desk, and glanced at Ye Chen with a light smile: "I'm very similar to him, isn't it?" If this is not the case, how can Jade play against him in this world. ”

"What this king hates the most is to play the world, but it's a pity to ......" Ye Chen rarely sighed, but the words changed, and there was endless domineering and fierceness in the final tone: "Since it has to be a game, I don't know who is in charge!" ”

"Does she know?" Ji Ziyu's amber eyes flashed a few hints of emotion: "She doesn't know, right?" She thought that as long as she guarded Huaguo, she would be able to live in a corner of peace, but after all, she could only be peaceful for a while, and she would know sooner or later......"

Hearing Ji Ziyu's words, Ye Chen clenched his fists, and then said coldly: "Since this is the case, if you can be peaceful for a day, you will delay it for a day!" ”

"The Jade will get rid of the Shangfan brother to help the son attack the city, as for the city, when the jade still has energy, just do a little bit." Thinking of Su, Ji Ziyu's smile became more and more kind.

"Who is this Jiang Shangfan? The king had spoken to him once or twice, and the thoughts in his mind were almost unheard of. At the mention of Jiang Shangfan, a trace of jealousy flashed in Ye Chen's eyes. Ji Ziyu's brother Shangfan is Jiang Shangfan, who pestered Tang Chuxiao some time ago.

"Brother Shangfan has just experienced some things that we ordinary people have never experienced." Thinking of the "21st century" that Jiang Shangfan told after getting drunk one day, even though Ji Ziyu has hands and eyes, he feels that such an experience is really unheard of, so it is better not to mention it.

Hearing that Ji Ziyu didn't want to sigh deeply about this topic, Ye Chen was not a curious person, and he didn't ask any questions, the two men sat opposite each other with dry lights like this, but they had different thoughts.

"At the beginning of the dawn, I went out to travel this time, went to the Yuanguo Tianshan Mountain, and also went to the stargazing platform." In Tianyao Tower, Jiang Shangfan, who had returned from traveling, couldn't wait to tell Tang Chuxiao about what he had seen and heard.

"Gongzi Jiang, the palace master is really busy now, so, please stay away from me, is it okay?" Tang Chuxiao was sorting out some of the information he had recently obtained, and he smiled gently at Jiang Shangfan.

Seeing Tang Chuxiao's smile, Jiang Shangfan trembled for no reason. Generally speaking, the more gentle Tang Chuxiao's smile is, the more miserable the person who offends her will die.

Seeing Jiang Shangfan silently distance himself, Tang Chuxiao was satisfied, and saw a letter pressed by a bunch of scrolls, and confusion flashed in his eyes.

How could Ji Ziyu's letter to Jiang Shangfan appear in Tianyao Tower? Or did Mr. Zhi Demon already expect that Tianyao Tower was the most frequented place for Jiang Shangfan?

frowned, but Tang Chuxiao had always had a clear distinction between public and private, so she glanced at the letter in her hand and handed it to Jiang Shangfan.

Jiang Shangfan was not surprised, raised his hand, opened the envelope in front of Tang Chuxiao, and after browsing the contents roughly, he suddenly smiled dumbly: "Brother Ziyu, Brother Ziyu, you really know how to find something for me!" ”

"How?" Seeing Jiang Shangfan like this, Tang Chuxiao couldn't help but be a little interested in Ji Ziyu's letter.

"Ben Gongzi is going to help your master attack the city!" Jiang Shangfan snorted, then turned over and left: "Chu Xiao, when this son takes care of the matter over there, he will come back to you!" ”

The room fell into tranquility again, but Tang Chuxiao's mood was not calm. Behind the calmness is the world that has long been disturbed......

In the Cassia Academy, Su Qian raised his eyes and looked at the window, but the people who were supposed to enter through the window did not come.

Quietly staring at the window for a long time, and sighed again, Su Qian lowered his head to look at the scrolls on the table.

I was expecting him not to bother me, didn't I? But why is it that when that person doesn't appear, he misses him so much?

Flipping through the books on the table, looking at it, he began to wander too much, and suddenly heard a sound from the window, Su Qian raised his eyes in surprise, but saw Tang Chuxiao standing in front of the window.

Covering up the huge gap in his heart, Su Qian smiled softly: "Tang Palace Master, is there something wrong?" ”

Although Su Qian's expression was very quickly concealed, the momentary loss still did not escape Tang Chuxiao's eyes. Looking at Su Qian's gentle appearance, Tang Chuxiao hesitated a little. Is such a woman really going to lead her into dire straits......