Before the rumors had time to figure out what the situation was, immediately after, Dongfang Yu also followed with an angry face, without looking at them, and directly stood on the opposite side of Xuanyuan Xi.

It seems that they are really preparing to fight, oh my God, the monarch of Eastern Qin and the prince of Nanzhao are so grandiose in front of them, these two foreigners, competing in martial arts, are they not afraid of losing, will they lose face and throw abroad?

"Dongfang Yu, for the sake of your short life, today, this prince will not compare your internal strength with you, we will compare our fists and feet, how about it?" Xuanyuan Xi hooked his lips, a bodhisattva posture of my Buddha's compassion.

Dongfang Yu glanced at Xuanyuan Xi disdainfully, and said in a low and cautious tone: "Xuanyuan Xi, don't worry, even if you die, Gu will grow old with Xiaoyu well." ”

"Hard-mouthed." Xuanyuan Xi snorted coldly, then took the lead in raising his leg and kicked Dongfang Yu's jaw mercilessly.

Dongfang Yu saw Xuanyuan Xi's rushing leg force, with a force on his waist, he bent down lightly, and when Xuanyuan Xi's feet were about to approach his chest, Dongfang Yu quickly flashed sideways at a speed like the wind.

At the same time, Dongfang Yu stretched out his right hand, and when he went around behind Xuanyuan Xi, he wanted to choke Xuanyuan Xi's throat at a very fast speed.

Xuanyuan Xi's eyesight is also extremely keen, in a very short period of time, after discovering Dongfang Yu's intentions, Xuanyuan Xi made a perfect spin, his right hand clenched into a fist, and attacked Dongfang Yu's chest at a fast and fierce speed.

"Big brother, you say the two of them, who will win." The rumors were full of energy, and they couldn't help but gossip again.

"If you look at it, you'll know." After the gossip replied coldly, he fell silent again and stopped talking.

The rumor also knew that his eldest brother was like this, so he closed his mouth helplessly and continued to observe the battle situation carefully.

In the drizzling rain, Dongfang Yu and Xuanyuan Xi, in the battle between you and me, when the fight was inextricable, Yun Ji heard the movement, took a group of secret guards, and rushed to the courtyard as soon as possible, ready to start.

At the same moment, dozens of shadow guards dressed in black-clothed armor also fell from the sky, forming a powerful opposing image with Yun Ji and the others.

"It's so exciting." The rumors were in my heart, and I couldn't help cheering.

Alas, it's a pity that His Highness is not here.

"Stop." Two strong and domineering voices rang out in the majestic rain at the same time, as if a jewel had fallen to the ground and resounded through the sky.

Yun Ji and the others and Xuanyuan Xi's shadow guards, after hearing the order, all collected their weapons and stood in place, but they did not have any intention of retreating.

Yun Ji and the others and the Shadow Guards were in a stalemate with each other.

On the other hand, after Dongfang Yu and Xuanyuan Xi shouted to stop, they were still fighting fists and feet.

Time passed minute by minute, I don't know how long it has been, everyone in the courtyard is like a chicken in the soup, but they have not lost their courage.

Looking at the overall situation, at this moment, the two most leisurely people are probably rumors and rumors, two brothers.

"Dongfang Yu, this prince is bored, rest for a while, and then fight." In the majestic rain, Xuanyuan Xi suddenly came to such a sentence as if begging for mercy, and the words that ruined the scenery.

"Lone wants to accompany Xiaoyu, I don't have time." After Dongfang Yu and Xuanyuan Xi withdrew at the same time, the two of them looked at each other ambiguously and smiled.

This sudden change in the picture stunned the rumors, what the hell are these two men doing, and how do they feel so weird.

Western Chu State

Shizifu

Murong Chen was dressed in a white plain brocade robe, Murong Chen sat elegantly in the pavilion, holding a cup of cups in his right hand and drinking it all, his deep eyes looked at the dripping outside, and it was raining heavily, and his eyes gradually became depressed.

Tan Ye held a light green oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and walked vigorously in the direction of the pavilion in the rain.

After arriving at the pavilion, Tan Ye quickly put away the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, bowed to Murong Chen, and said, "Your Highness." ”

"You're back." Murong Chen's tone was light, and he couldn't hear the slightest inner emotion.

Tan Ye moved his lips, hesitated, a trace of worry crossed his eyes, and reported to Murong Chen: "Your Highness, the county lord will get married in three days, are you really not going to return to Eastern Qin?" ”

In Tan Ye's eyes, there was a deep sorrow that could not be dissolved, if His Highness missed it again this time, it would be a lifetime.

"Let the second brother go down on behalf of His Royal Highness, and prepare a big gift to congratulate them on their newlywed Yan'er." Murong Chen hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and his tone was neither salty nor light.

"Your Highness, my subordinates don't understand, what did Your Majesty say to you on the day you returned to Xichu? Why, in the blink of an eye, you easily chose to let go of your feelings for the county lord. Tan Ye's eyes unconsciously flashed with a wisp of anger.

Your Highness, even if you want to blame him and punish him for this, you must say what is in your heart.

"Let it go." Murong Chen stood up suddenly, threw the cup in his hand into the rain, and a thick mockery crossed his deep eyes: "Why, why do you have to bear the sins I committed in my last life." ”

Murong Chen stared at Tan Ye in pain, and there seemed to be a trace of hatred in his eyes, which was quietly flashing.

"Your Highness, don't you want to be like this, if you don't want to say, your subordinates, from now on, don't ask." Tan Ye had never seen His Highness so out of control, and now, his eyes were unconsciously dyed with a touch of fear.

Your Majesty, what did you say to Your Highness that would make Your Highness so miserable as it is now.

Your Highness, since he doesn't want to say it, he won't ask again, but for the truth, he won't give up easily.

Only by finding out the truth and finding out the root cause can he help His Highness and alleviate the pain.

"Your Highness is fine." Murong Chen's pain was fleeting, and in a moment, he recovered, and the appearance of the elegant and elegant son in the past, calmly instructed Tan Ye: "Tan Ye, send someone to keep an eye on Tuoba Xiu, if he has any bad actions, come and tell me immediately." ”

"Yes, Your Highness." Tan Ye said respectfully, His Highness's thoughts are too deep, although he can't see through it, but he can see that no matter how high His Highness is, his heart is also broken and unhappy.

"Tan Ye, Ziyu's body, if there is any discomfort, you must also report it in time." Murong Chen hesitated, but still asked what he wanted to know the most.

"Your Highness, there is news from Dongqin, Dongfang Yu was attacked today, and the county lord, for some reason, fell into a coma again." Tan Ye lowered his head and cautiously told him that he was really afraid that His Highness would be stimulated again.

After following His Highness for so many years, he naturally knows the status of Dongfang Yu and the county lord in His Highness's mind.

"Seriously?" Murong Chen struggled to restrain his jumping heart.

Tan Ye didn't dare to hide it in the slightest, and told the truth: "Dongfang Yu asked Shangguan Guoshi to see it, and said that it was fine, but it might be in a coma for a while. ”

"It's okay, it's fine." Murong Chen muttered, and looked at Tan Ye again, with a hint of comfort in his eyes. "Go down, Your Highness wants to be alone."

"The subordinates retired." After Tan Ye left respectfully, Murong Chen took care of himself and walked into the heavy rain, still washed by the rain, his perfect face like a fairy.

In just a moment, Murong Chen was soaking wet, but even so, he still didn't care.

His eyes looked at the sky that belonged to the land of Eastern Qin. "Now, I understand that the so-called love and resentment are just the crystallization of blood thicker than water."

"The sins of the previous life doomed you and me to have no fate."

"Ziyu, don't blame me, after marrying Xiaoyu, forget about me."

Eastern Qin State

The night passed quietly unconsciously, and everything in the morning, washed by the rain overnight, did not decline, but became more vibrant.

In the early morning, in a quiet alley, an anxious and urging voice came out leisurely: "IELTS, did Miss Ben ask you to find someone, did you bring it over?" ”

"Second Miss, paper can't contain the fire, are you really going to do this, in case of the East Window incident, with Your Majesty's personality, the consequences will be unimaginable." IELTS persuaded Wei Ningyi bitterly, she still held on to the hope that the second miss would be able to turn back.

"One person does things and one person does it, and it is a big deal to die. Han Ziyu doesn't make me happy, and I won't let her have a good time. Wei Ningyi glared at IELTS fiercely and frowned.

It's a big deal to die, but some things are done, it is not as simple as death, and it can be easily solved, although IELTS thought so in her heart, but she also knew very well that she was just a slave, and what she said, the second lady was now blinded by the demons in her heart, and she couldn't listen to half a word at all.

"Second Miss, the slave understands what to do." After Ya respectfully saluted Wei Ningyi, he got up and slapped him lightly, only to see a gray-shirted man with ugly appearance, obscene behavior, and sharp eyes, walking over with non-stop steps.

After Wei Ningyi saw the man, he frowned slightly, and said with disgust in his eyes: "You just found me such a good thing." ”

When the gray-shirted man heard this, his eyes seemed to be unhappy, but he didn't rush to attack.

IELTS was also stunned: "Second Miss, you didn't tell the slave maid, there must be a requirement for appearance." ”

Wei Ningyi glanced at IELTS, and then glanced at the gray-shirted man with disgust on his face, and suddenly the corner of his eyes outlined a smug arc: "Of course there are requirements, but this is very good, I think she Han Ziyu is worthy of this kind of goods." ”

"It's good to be satisfied." IELTS turned around and walked to the gray-shirted man's side, took out a bag of silver taels from his waist, handed it to the gray-shirted man, and said, "This is half of the deposit agreed in advance, and after the matter is completed, the other half, I will give it to you in this place." ”

The gray-shirted man reached out and took the money bag, put it in his hand and weighed it, the corner of his eyes became more and more presumptuous, and he looked at IELTS's body with naked desire.

IELTS was looked at by the man in the gray shirt, with evil eyes, and she didn't feel a shock, she took a step back, pointed at the man in the gray shirt, and said angrily: "I took the money, don't do it quickly." ”

"If you have enough money, of course, you have to do things." The gray-shirted man glanced at his slightly bulging chest with a squint.

Turning his head sideways, he didn't forget to glance at them, his back was to them, Wei Ningyi's ass glanced at it, and he couldn't stop praising it: "Yo, I can make a lot of money today, the master and the slave are so fleshy, I will touch it later, it will definitely be cool." ”