Chapter Forty-Six: Recognized?

"Really...... It's true? ”

Long Lingyue looked at Xia Qiqi suspiciously, and observed the surrounding environment from time to time, for fear that there would be some strange phenomena at that time.

"Really, really, more really, than real gold."

Xia Qiqi was helpless and irritable, she suddenly doubted that this princess could help her, she was even afraid of this kind of gale, the task she wanted to give her was much more terrifying than this gale.

"Oh, hehe...... Just now, it turned out to be a gale......"

Long Lingyue smiled unnaturally, a suspicious crimson appeared on her face.

However, thinking of her master's calm and calm appearance in the face of such a terrifying scene just now, she admired her heart even more.

Her master is a cow, this sex, this wisdom, except for the seventh brother, who else?

Sweat!

I didn't expect that there is a shameless person in this world than her?

Xia Qiqi swallowed his saliva secretly, today is really a long experience, it turns out that the face is picked up like this.

"Well, okay, let's not talk about that, I'll talk about what I want you to do!"

……

The next day, Long Yuechen had just finished going to the court, returned to the Jinluan Palace, took off his dragon robe, sat on a sandalwood chair, and had breakfast.

As soon as he picked up a piece of scrambled eggs with full color and flavor, the door was suddenly opened, and a petite pink figure broke in from the outside.

"Seventh brother, seventh brother, it's not good! Oh no! ”

Long Lingyue gasped, leaned on the door with one hand, his expression was disordered and hurried, and he looked at Long Yuechen with a loud shout.

With a "pop", the chopsticks were placed on the table, and the golden scrambled egg also fell to the ground due to excessive force, and the golden egg became a few halves in the future, completely losing the delicacy just now.

Long Yuechen raised his eyelids and glanced coldly at Long Lingyue who was standing on the side, and then, lowered his eyes again, looked at the desktop, and was silent, but his eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

Even Wei Heng on the side was in a cold sweat, and looked up at the princess who was still panting.

I was surprised, Princess Lingyue knocked out the guards again, escaped, and ran to see the emperor so unafraid of death?

"Seventh brother, something is wrong."

Long Lingyue glanced at the gloomy and terrifying handsome face of her seventh brother, and hesitated in her heart, in her mind, the words that the master said to her last night were still lingering in her head, if she really wanted to learn the skills of a thief, she had to handle this matter well, and the master would teach her.

Secretly cheering himself up in his heart, Long Lingyue bit his lower lip, and in the end, he took another step forward and shouted again, but the momentum of this sentence sounded obviously not as high as just now.

After shouting, seeing that his seventh brother hadn't spoken for a long time, Long Lingyue didn't dare to say any more, so he had to bury his head in his chest fiercely, and the fingers in front of him were about to twist into a twisted shape.

The difficulty factor of this task was already very large, and now that she was thinking about it behind closed doors, the difficulty coefficient was naturally even greater.

Her seventh brother's temper has always been unpredictable, and she doesn't know what she's thinking now, so she's better to see the situation.

After a long time, I saw Long Yuechen's fingers, placed on the edge of the table, knocking again and again, making a clasping sound, very rhythmic.

The voice was very dull, and Long Yuechen's face was also gloomy.

The sound was as if it was knocking on Long Lingyue's heart, and his heart was about to jump out.

I don't know how long it took, Long Lingyue only remembered that the originally steaming meal on the table had been completely cold, and Long Yuechen spoke indifferently.

"What about my guards?"

The casual tone, listening to Long Lingyue's heart, is the most torturous.

"Hit ...... Knocked out ......"

His voice trembled slightly, and his head kept low, not daring to look up at Long Yuechen's face.

"Huh!"

Long Yuechen sneered, Long Lingyue's heart was shocked again, and she could vaguely see her figure buried in her head, showing subtle ups and downs, trembling and trembling.

"Remember what I told you last time?"

The sound of knocking on the table suddenly stopped, Long Yuechen's eyes were like sharp blades, sharp and cold, shooting directly at Long Lingyue, even if he lowered his head, Long Lingyue could feel the cold air coming from him, and couldn't help but shrink his neck, took a small step back timidly, and said tremblingly.

"What if...... If it's my next ...... Again...... In the ...... of the stun of your guards Escape...... Escape, and ...... Only...... Just ......"

"Huh?"

A fluttering word came into Long Lingyue's ears, Long Lingyue was instantly startled, raised his head, looked at his seventh brother, didn't think about it, and said quickly.

"Seventh brother, you really can't blame me for this incident, it's the master's forehead that is wrong, it's the seventh sister-in-law who has an accident!"

After speaking, she suddenly realized what she had just said, and quickly covered her mouth and closed her eyes, for fear that her seventh brother would suddenly lean over and beat her.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't hear the slightest movement, except for the inexplicable gust of wind with a little elegant fragrance when I just closed my eyes, there was no other movement.

Until Wei Heng spoke.

"Princess Lingyue, the emperor is no longer here."

Wei Heng looked at Long Lingyue, who had his eyes closed, and smiled, with a respectful attitude, and did not act out of the norm.

"Huh?"

Long Lingyue raised his head in disbelief, opened his sparkling eyes, looked around, and after waiting for a moment to see that he did not find his seventh brother's figure, he turned his head to look at Wei Heng with a respectful face.

"Where did Brother Seven go?"

Didn't you just want to hit her?

"Princess, just after you finished speaking, the emperor has already flown out."

Wei Heng said very calmly, really calmly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing, but this incident set off a storm in Long Lingyue's heart.

"What?"

Her mouth was long enough to fit an egg, and a breeze poured in her mouth, but she forgot to withdraw her chin.

God knows how terrifying the news is, it's even more terrifying than a sow going up a tree.

She was still thinking about it just now, her seventh brother is so difficult to deal with, what if she doesn't say anything later.

Unexpectedly, this assumption in her heart was completely untrue, she just said a sentence in a hurry, it was really just a sentence, but her seventh brother went because of this sentence, and he flew out.

Don't......

Long Lingyue's eyes rolled, a bold conjecture formed in his heart, he retracted his chin, suddenly came to Wei Heng's face, and asked mysteriously.

"Brother Wei, you say, does my seventh brother like my master?"

"This ...... Princess, it's really not that I don't want to tell you, it's just the emperor's thoughts, we don't dare to speculate as subordinates, if the princess really wants to know, it's better to ask the emperor directly. ”

Wei Heng slightly distanced himself from Long Lingyue.

This princess is a troublemaker, and he really doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble because of her.

"Cut! I don't believe it. ”

Long Lingyue pursed her lips, saying that the emperor's thoughts didn't dare to speculate at will, she just didn't want to tell her, so she wouldn't believe it.

But according to the current situation, her seventh brother must have been a little interesting to her master, otherwise, how could she run out in such a hurry as soon as she heard that something had happened to her master.

Hehe, according to this, if Seventh Brother really likes Master, then it will not be over before Master likes Seventh Brother.

Her seventh brother is a handsome emperor, and there is no woman in Jialing who doesn't want to marry him, and when the seventh brother takes the initiative, can the master still be moved?

This is exactly in line with her wishes, if the master likes the seventh brother, then Fu Li will naturally not be so close to the master, and when the time comes, won't she be ...... Thinking of this, Long Lingyue secretly laughed.

The smile was a little obscene, and Wei Heng, who was looking at it, couldn't help but shudder.

……

"Xia Lisheng!"

Long Yuechen ignored the obstruction of everyone in the small courtyard, directly crossed over everyone and pushed open the wooden gate.

I thought I would meet the person I was anxious to meet, but it was different from what I thought.

The room was quiet, except for the sunlight shining through the windows, and the most thing here was white gauze.

Circle by circle, strands of gauze, strips hanging on the roof, pouring down each piece of cloth, three people high, and the width, about the size of an ordinary person.

The white cloth was white and flawless, without a little pollution, and the thin breeze sneaked in through the half-open window, blowing on the white cloth, mysterious and white.

The slightly scented mist, rising from nowhere, blew in every corner of the room with the breeze, wisps of smoke, and in an instant, a wonderful psychedelic picture was sketched.

And in every corner of the room, almost every five centimeters, a white candle with a flaming light was placed.

Under the breeze, the light on the white candle jumped repeatedly, just like the party, constantly dancing a graceful dance, several times, Long Yuechen saw that the white candle was about to be blown out by the wind, but it didn't take long for him to miraculously stay and continue to jump.

The jumping white candles, the fluttering white yarn, and the inexplicable fragrance.

Long Yuechen's heart tightened for no reason, and he thought about it for a while.

That woman always seems to be fond of tricks and think of strange tricks to get herself in trouble.

The frowning brows suddenly stretched out, and the fist that was hidden under the bright yellow cloud sleeve gradually opened up and relaxed at this time.

The string that was clenched in his body finally relaxed.

Long Yuechen carefully looked at the surrounding environment again, and finally, in the center of the room, in front of a small log table, calmly made it. Turning the blue ring on his thumb, depicting this retro and delicate pattern, his breathing was steady, and his mood seemed to be very leisurely, completely devoid of the tension he had just rushed in.

After a long time, there was still no movement in the room, but he was not in a hurry, and when he was tired of playing with the ring, he picked up the only simple cup on the table.

The cup was filled with tea, and after so long, the tea was already cold, but Long Yuechen didn't care, picked up the simple teacup, raised his head, and drank the tea.

All the movements, like the clouds and water, elegant, noble, like poetic and picturesque, in this strange environment, it seems even more weird.

Putting down the teacup and looking around again, Long Yuechen retracted it, hooked his lips and smiled, and said.

"Xia Lisheng, you've been playing tricks for so long, it's time to come out, I don't have time to play children's tricks with you here."