Chapter 69

Miao Xiaobai glanced at Xuanyuan Caiyi coldly, and his tone was extremely frivolous: "What if it's me, what can you do to me?" ”

"You!" Xuanyuan Caiyi's eyes widened, and the dead fish eyes were very ugly on the face of the country. ()

She frowned pretentiously and complained to the Northern Night King: "Look, Northern Night King, this dead girl is still so arrogant, she should be executed like those two men from the Western Regions!" ”

Beiyejun glanced at Xuanyuan Caiyi without being salty, and a trace of imperceptible impatience swept through his dark eyes.

Long Tiance also reacted suddenly, sensing that something was wrong.

Would Yunqing talk like that?

Why did he think that Yun Qing was not right, could it be that he had experienced life and death and was frightened?

Xuanyuan Caiyi finished speaking angrily, only to find out that something was wrong, looking at the two men in a daze, looking at her eyes that were not quite right, her heart was shocked.

Isn't that the case with Lee Yoon-kyung?

Her heart was beating a drum, and she really couldn't figure it out, so she could only cover her head and sigh: "Ouch, my head hurts, I want to see a doctor"

Long Tiance opened his mouth this time and didn't say anything.

"Bring the emperor into the palace of Wuling and ask the best doctor to heal." However, Beiyejun opened his mouth lazily, and then waved his hand, asking the two shadow guards to take Miao Yi and Miao Er away.

The shadow guard disappeared silently, and Miao Xiaobai stomped his feet anxiously.

She gritted her teeth and looked at the place where Bei Yejun left, and she almost wanted to rush over and strangle him to death right now!

It's that she can't figure out why Beiyejun wants to let her go alone.

Could it be that he didn't think she was a threat to a little girl?

It's just infuriating!

Xuanyuan Caiyi almost cried with joy and went to Wuling Palace? This is something she never dared to think of in her life!

I heard that there are no maidservants in the Wuling Palace, to be precise, there is no woman in the Wuling Palace.

From the master Bei Yejun to the cooking and laundry, it is all men.

It is said that the Northern Night King is not close to women, and no woman has ever entered the huge palace.

The first one to go in was her Xuanyuan Caiyi!

The more Xuanyuan Caiyi thought about it, the more excited she became, and she couldn't help laughing, but she knew that Li Yunqing was a more reserved person and would not be so excited, so she pinched her thigh and forced herself to make a pampered and unfazed expression.

And learned Li Yunqing's cold demeanor, and followed Beiyejun to Wuling Palace, step by step.

It's a pity that she can't draw a tiger into an anti-dog, pretentious and cold, but seems to be self-righteous and arrogant.

Beiyejun was dressed in white and shengxue, like a fairy, with a lazy and pleasant expression, as if he didn't care about the woman behind him at all, half-squinting with demonic deep black eyes, very careless.

Xuanyuan Caiyi was a little unsure, she remembered that Beiyejun was very sticky to Li Yunqing, and she couldn't wait to stick it to Li Yunqing's body almost everywhere.

But why is Beiyejun so cold to her at this moment?

Could it be that Bei Yejun has lost interest in Li Yunqing?

Xuanyuan Caiyi pinched her hand, she was very angry in her heart, and she didn't know how long her appearance of Li Yunqing would last.

After a while, they arrived at the Wuling Palace.

Compared with the beginning of the Emperor's Mansion, the Wuling Palace's Mansion is as prosperous and magnificent, but the Wuling Palace's Mansion has a little more solemn and cold atmosphere, and it does not have the quiet and elegant of the Emperor's Mansion.

Pushing open the door, the appearance of the guard at the door was cold and ruthless, and he could tell what a master he was, but he was just a gatekeeper here.

"Welcome back to the palace."

Beiyejun lazily paced into the mansion, and Xuanyuan Caiyi also followed.

This mansion is extraordinarily magnificent and luxurious, with a high green mountain, a few wisps of flowing fairy waterfalls hanging down between the clouds and mist, splashing countless waters.

Ten steps in a courtyard, three steps on the first floor, carved beams and painted buildings, the pavilion is exquisite and elegant, as if inlaid on the green mountain, between the murmuring of the stream is a white plum tree, the opening is dazzling, leading the style.

Pieces of snow-white petals flew down and fell into the pool of water, causing ripples, shallow and clear, and the fish could be seen jumping up.

The bottom few pavilions and halls are luxurious to the extreme.

The courtyard is full of rare and exotic flowers paid tribute by foreign countries, all of which are priceless, and there are priceless red coral at the door, which exudes a faint and soft luster in the sun.

The Wuling Mansion is different from the ordinary mansion, the layout is very strange, as if it is a formation, ordinary people fall in, I am afraid that there is no life to go back.

Xuanyuan Caiyi almost didn't flow out of the halazi, just that red coral, she just has a hand, there is such a big pot here, or piled up at the door, it's really a tyrannical thing!

The big-chested and brainless Xuanyuan Caiyi's gaze only stayed on those rare treasures, not knowing that this mansion was full of dangerous aura, and countless shadows were hidden in the shadows.

Bei Yejun walked in casually, his white clothes swaying, splashing ink and green silk, and the dark light veil in the corridor made his figure more mysterious and elegant.

Xuanyuan Cai followed step by step, his eyes kept looking at the surrounding scenery, and his heart was surging, as if he was the master here.

The Northern Night King has been walking through the pond, Baimei, and walking to the pavilion, Xuanyuan Caiyi couldn't help but open his mouth, with a tender smile on his face: "His Royal Highness the Northern Night King, I don't know where Qing'er should live?" ”

Hearing this, Beiyejun did not stop his pace, and walked in casually, as if he had not heard Xuanyuan Caiyi's words.

That look is exactly the same as Li Yunqing.

The pavilion is very quiet, the bamboo roots are distinct, exuding a fragrance, wisps of dark light yarn, hanging on the beams of the house, swaying with the breeze.

On the other side of the pavilion, there is a clear pool, next to a huge white plum tree, snow-colored flowers bloom a tree, out of the dust, extremely beautiful.

The Northern Night Jun sat down on the lazy seat, the corners of his snow-white clothes, and the ink-colored green silk hung on the bamboo and wood, like a fairy that could not be blasphemed, and he almost stunned Xuanyuan Caiyi.

He lazily raised his hand, took out a piece of rice paper, spread it on the other side, and glanced at Xuanyuan Caiyi lazily, his magnetic voice was full of bewilderment: "I heard that the emperor is rich and rich, why don't you write a poem for my mansion?" ”

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Caiyi was stunned, looked at Beiyejun in a daze, and a touch of panic swept in his heart, but he refused to let go of this opportunity to get close to Beiyejun.

After all, she has always felt that her talent is not inferior to Li Yunqing.

Maybe her poems can impress Beiyejun and then fall in love with her?

So Xuanyuan Caiyi pursed her lips and smiled: "Then Qing'er will be ugly." ”

After saying that, she sat down softly and picked up the brush to write.

When she wrote, Bei Yejun didn't look at her, just casually looked at the white plum tree on Qingtan, and his eyes were dark and lonely.

No one knows what he's thinking at the moment.

Xuanyuan Caiyi exerted her strength to eat, and finally squeezed out a poem, which was written on rice paper in beautiful handwriting, and then smiled slightly: "His Royal Highness the King of the Northern Night, Qing'er has written it, look." ”

When she handed it to Bei Yejun, her cheeks were still red, why did she think it looked like a husband and wife doing it?

What a poetic scene to enjoy the flowers in the pavilion.

Bei Yejun lazily stretched out his hand, twisted up the rice paper, and glanced at it roughly, a trace of imperceptible disdain passed under his eyes, but the corners of his lips were slowly hooked, which was an extremely amazing arc.

"The Emperor is really talented, this poem is wonderful."

His demagogic voice is pleasant to the ear, like a cello, like a zither, and easily captures the listener's heart.

Hearing Bei Yejun praise himself, Xuanyuan Caiyi's heart was about to jump out!

She knew that her talent was not inferior to Li Yunqing!

Xuanyuan Caiyi snickered, and subtly covered his mouth with his sleeves, and looked at Bei Yejun tenderly: "Actually, this poem was not written by Qing'er." ”

"Oh?" Beiyejun glanced at her nonchalantly, as if he was interested in the question.

Xuanyuan Caiyi said excitedly: "In fact, this poem was written by the third princess Xuanyuan Caiyi, Qing'er is an emperor, and she is rich and rich, and she is really not as good as the third princess, and the third princess really deserves to be the first talented woman!" ”

"So." Bei Yejun hooked the corners of his lips with a smile, and looked at Xuanyuan Caiyi indifferently, "Then the emperor has stolen other people's poems, or he has stolen the princess, this crime is unforgivable." ”

Xuanyuan Caiyi was stunned and didn't react yet.

I saw that Bei Yejun swept off the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table with one sleeve, and glanced at Xuanyuan Caiyi coldly and arrogantly: "Pull Li Yunqing down and confine." ”

The cold and ruthless voice hit the pavilion, and the startled Xuanyuan Caiyi panicked!

It seems that Beiyejun has really lost interest in Li Yunqing!

Then what else is she pretending to be, maybe Beiyejun likes her!

"No, His Royal Highness the Northern Night King, I, I'm not Li Yunqing! I'm Xuanyuan Caiyi, I'm the third princess Xuanyuan Caiyi! Seeing that the shadow guard was about to capture him, Xuanyuan Caiyi shouted excitedly.

"Are you the third princess?" Beiyejun looked at her lazily, his demonic black eyes were all cold and ruthless, and his bony fingers pointed at her face, "Are you blind when this king is blind?" ”

"No, no, no!" Xuanyuan Caiyi explained without any image, the face of the country and the city was on her head, and she really couldn't see the beauty, "It was the people of the Western Regions who changed me into Li Yunqing's appearance, I am the third princess Xuanyuan Caiyi, Your Highness!" ”

After saying that, she ran over excitedly and washed her face with the water in the clear pool.

Bei Yejun didn't stop it, just looked at her so coldly.

Xuanyuan Caiyi washed her face with the strength of breastfeeding, and kept rubbing it, but that face still didn't change half a point!

is still Li Yunqing's peerless face.

Xuanyuan Caiyi sat on the ground in despair, she wanted her appearance to be matchless, but it wasn't Li Yunqing's appearance!

Now that Bei Yejun is no longer interested in her, she doesn't want to continue to be Li Yunqing!

"I" Xuanyuan Caiyi looked at Beiyejun in a panic, wanting to explain, but she felt so pale and powerless, and didn't know where to start.