Ling Feng's face was suddenly covered with black lines, and his whole face couldn't help twitching, when did he provoke the Venerable Lord Chen?

The rapid spin in his mind seems to be the time when Luo Xi was talented? Or on the way to Cangyun?

Ling Feng thought about it, and felt that it was not a big deal, why was King Chen so cautious and still held grudges?

"Ling Feng thinks that he has never offended His Royal Highness King Chen, why did he provoke King Chen so much unhappiness?"

Chu Muchen was lying on the table thinking about the secret of the blue bead bracelet, when he heard someone mention him at the door in a trance, he subconsciously raised his head and looked over there, his face suddenly froze, and the next moment he was busy swinging the folding fan quickly, and said with a smile: "Who is this king, it turns out to be Ling Feng!" Come, come over for a cup of tea, find Xiao Yu'er, your wind guard is indispensable! ”

Chu Muchen said, while taking an empty cup over, personally poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, the smile made Ling Feng tremble. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ling Feng was not polite, and took the teacup with a smile: "His Royal Highness King Chen is so polite to the troublesome people, but I, Ling Feng, am careful." ”

Ling Feng said lazily, and then raised his teacup. Raise your head and drink it all.

The corners of Chu Muchen's mouth twitched suddenly, and his eyes changed suddenly, and his round little eyes seemed to be about to eat Ling Feng.

He slapped the case suddenly, glared at his eyes and said, "Ling Feng, you are uncomfortable if you don't annoy this king for a day, right?" ”

Ling Feng suddenly behaved in horror and innocent: "Why did King Chen suddenly get so angry, I just stated what you just said......

Chu Muchen fanned his fan wildly, and suddenly shouted into the air: "Tan Han! ”

Tan Han instantly fell in front of Chu Muchen and arched his hand: "Lord Wang." ”

"This guy is in your hands. Give him a beating first, and then find a way to get Murong Lingche to send him to the border! ”

After Chu Muchen finished speaking, he went to find his little Yu'er in a huff.

As soon as Ling Feng heard the words Bianguan, his face suddenly turned pale. Now that there is nothing to do at the border, sending him there is tantamount to suffering, this King Chen is too ruthless, right? I really know how to do what he wants!

Ling Feng suddenly slapped his head, King Chen said to let him go to the border pass, he had to go? The key is to get your consent!

Thinking of this, Ling Feng smiled.

However, as soon as he finished laughing, he was slapped on the head.

"Who's sneaking up on me from behind?"

Ling Feng turned around quickly, saw Tan Han looking at him expressionlessly, frowned, and said, "You won't really listen to what your unreliable prince said, right?" ”

"I should obey the prince's orders. Moreover, he has fought with the wind guards many times, but he has never decided the winner. I am looking forward to the next contest of the Japanese Wind Guard! ”

After Tan Han finished speaking, he didn't give Ling Feng a chance to speak, so he attacked the past.

"What a fight!" Ling Feng sighed speechlessly, and had no choice but to attack.

Chu Muchen originally wanted to go to Mu Zhiyu to give her some advice, but before she could enter the door, she was photographed out by Murong Lingche, who secretly scolded Murong Lingche for a few words, and could only turn around and leave dejectedly.

Alas, there is no way, who let him not beat that iceberg face?

As he walked, he suddenly stopped, and then remembered where he hadn't lived yet. Ling Feng, that guy, he definitely didn't want to see him again. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to find a comfortable empty room by himself, most of them were Murong Lingche's people, and he was afraid that they would wear small shoes for him!

After Murong Lingche closed the door, he turned around and walked back, Mu Zhiyu was lying on the table studying her bracelet, without even raising his head, and said casually: "You just shut him out of the door, aren't you afraid of making trouble with you in the future?" Maybe he really had a good idea. ”

The corners of Murong Lingche's mouth raised slightly, and he replied disappreciatively: "If he really has an idea, even if he drives him away, he will shout outside the door." ”

"That's right."

Mu Zhiyu smiled speechlessly, and his eyes still did not leave the blue bead bracelet.

The next day, Ink Xuan visited.

"Have all the things in the house been resolved?"

Mu Zhiyu couldn't help but feel a little sad when he saw Shui Moxuan's tired face, the mess she left behind must have cost him a lot of effort.

Shui Mo Xuan nodded: "Everything has been taken care of." The only people who really know your identity are my henchmen, so you don't have to worry about anything, and your worries have completely disappeared from this world. ”

Mu Zhiyu looked at him, and finally could only say "Thank you." ”

A trace of bitterness flashed in Shui Moxuan's eyes, and the most words she said to him were probably "sorry" and "thank you".

She will never be able to be as casual and natural as she is to Murong Lingche. After all, you can't force it.

Shui Mo Xuan glanced at Murong Lingche, who had been sitting next to him without saying a word, and a flash of relief flashed in his eyes. Losing to him, he was convinced.

After going through so many things, Murong Lingche still loved and believed in her as always, and never doubted her, how could such a man be easily replaced by others in her heart?

This time, he really let go. No more illusions......

Shui Moxuan looked at Mu Zhiyu, and suddenly didn't know what to call her. It is no longer appropriate for her to forget her worries.

Calling her by her full name as before, he felt too rusty. If you can't be a lover, it's better to be a confidant. In fact, they still know each other very well, and maybe it is most suitable to be a confidant.

Calling her Yu'er, because of Murong Lingche's presence, he also felt that it was not appropriate. All of a sudden, it was a difficult thing to do.

Mu Zhiyu seemed to see the entanglement in his heart, glanced at Murong Lingche, and saw that his expression was impermanent, so he said to Shui Mo Xuan: "Actually, you can also call me Yu'er." The master and the eldest brother all call me that. ”

Shui Mo Xuan's expression suddenly became relaxed, and he smiled slowly: "Okay." I want to talk to Emperor Ziling alone, I wonder if it's convenient? ”

Mu Zhiyu looked at Murong Lingche, and when he saw that he didn't say no, he knew that he understood her, and then said to Shui Moxuan: "It's okay." Then I'll go out first. ”

After Mu Zhiyu left, only Murong Lingche and Shui Moxuan were left, and they suddenly felt that the air pressure in the room had become lower.

Shui Moxuan began to drink tea, but he didn't speak in a hurry.

After a long time, Murong Lingche slowly raised his eyes to look at him, and the first thing he said was actually to thank Shui Mo Xuan.

Shui Mo Xuan looked at him in surprise when he heard this, and from his expression, he could see that his thanks were sincere. Just from Murong Lingche's mouth, he still felt a little untrue.

After all, what Murong Lingche left to the world has always been an invincible, cold and arrogant image, and he naturally has arrogant capital.

"Emperor Ziling's words are serious. This temple is not here to help you. (To be continued.) )