"Yes, this prince is just a joke, don't take it seriously when you read the prince and the longevity king. Chang Fengyu took advantage of the situation and accompanied the smiling face.

"Prince Yu likes to joke, that's your own business, but don't slander the king's sister. Murong Nian snorted coldly, "Actually, this king thinks it's very strange, I heard that Xue Man was destroyed by someone not long ago, and since then there have been natural and man-made disasters, Prince Yu doesn't care about the suffering of Xue Man's people, but pays attention to such gossip news, it's really unreasonable!"

Baili Moxin thoughtfully, "I don't know who is so bold and dares to sneak into the imperial tomb, everyone knows that the imperial tomb is heavily guarded, and there are many organs inside, is there any rare treasure or some earth-shattering secret in the snowy imperial tomb, is it worth taking such a risk?"

The voices of the two were not loud, but they were just enough for everyone to hear, and for a while, everyone looked at Chang Fengyu together, their eyes full of inquiry. It seems that the destruction of the Xueman Emperor's Mausoleum has not been hidden from the eyes of the royal families of various countries, nor can it block the mouth of the world.

Leng Yuchen sat next to Chang Fengyu, his eyes were deep at this time, and he picked up the wine glass and touched the cup in front of Chang Fengyu, "Which royal family's imperial tomb doesn't have some treasures? It's not impossible for those greedy people to become outlaws for gold and silver treasures." It's just that the imperial tombs seem to be related to the dragon veins of the royal family, I wonder if Xue Man's recent natural and man-made disasters are related to this?"

Chang Fengyu has always been calm, but a trace of panic flashed on his face at this moment, and he didn't know how to answer. He is sitting on pins and needles at the moment, and his face is all lost, and he must regret in his heart that he shouldn't have gone to find Baili Moxin's stubble, and he shouldn't have mentioned Princess Naxu. Why did he forget it, this Murong Nian and Princess Xu are twin brothers and sisters. This is really a shot in the foot.

Murong Huan watched Chang Fengyu's face turn white, and suddenly felt a bad breath in his heart. Su Yiming on the side suddenly stared at Leng Yuchen and frowned, then looked Leng Yuchen up and down, and unexpectedly pulled Murong Huan, "Qiu Er, it's not early, Yourong should go to bed, let's go back!"

Murong Huan was stunned for a moment, but also stood up as he stood up, "It's time to go back!"

Su Yiming's action naturally did not escape the eyes of several people at the same table, everyone looked at Leng Yuchen strangely, and then looked at him and Murong Huan, not knowing which one he was singing.

Leng Yuchen himself also felt inexplicable, this Su Yiming had only stared at Murong Huan beside him since he sat down, and he hadn't looked at others with his eyes right, why did he suddenly stare at himself like this, and then he was in a hurry to take Murong Huan away?

Moreover, just when Su Yiming was staring at him just now, he clearly felt a powerful aura rushing towards him, Leng Yuchen was just about to use his internal force to block it, but he felt that the aura was extremely soft in front of him, and it seemed that he just walked around his wrist, and then walked around his front door, and then quickly retreated. Leng Yuchen always felt that this was something Su Yiming was probing on himself, and there should be no malicious intent.

"Master Sumen, it's still early, why don't you sit down anymore?Everyone is rarely together, this wine is not full of fun......" Leng Yuchen touched his face without a trace, while keeping Su Yiming and Murong Huan.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm worried that my kid is going to find his mother, let's drink this wine later!" Su Yiming insisted on leaving, his face had long since lost his smile, and he pulled Murong Huan to hurriedly say goodbye with a strictness that he had never had.

When everyone saw that the two were leaving, they all had to stand up. The two of them were supposed to pass by Leng Yuchen, but for some reason, Su Yiming suddenly regarded Leng Yuchen as a plague god, and when he passed by him, he avoided it in a slightly exaggerated way, and pulled Murong Huan to the other side, as if he was afraid of accidentally getting together with Leng Yuchen.

Baili Moxu watched this scene quietly, his mind was spinning rapidly, although he didn't know what medicine Su Yiming was selling in his gourd, but obviously this demon was calculating something. With this demonic scheming, he infiltrated the Khmer palace and went in and out of the side of Yan Guifei for more than a month, if it weren't for the hummingbird beast to recognize his breath, I'm afraid no one has found it so far. What is the connection between Su Yiming and the Khmer royal family? What does he want to calculate Leng Yuchen? Baili Moxu feels more and more interesting about this scene.

Leng Yuchen was even more suspicious in his heart, when Su Yiming pulled Murong Huan past him, his pace obviously increased, and he secretly glanced at him again, the indescribable feeling in his eyes, the connotation seemed to be very complicated, but there was one thing Leng Yuchen understood, that is, disgust, red fruit dislike.

Leng Yuchen felt inexplicable, from the beginning to the end of today's banquet, he had never provoked Su Yiming, and he had never offended him before, why did Su Yiming suddenly show disgust towards him, so as to avoid it? Could it be because he helped Chang Fengyu say a few words? But shouldn't it! What happened in the middle? Could it be related to the fact that he released his breath just now to detect himself?

Seeing Su Yiming and Murong Huan greeting people while passing through the tables where people from the rivers and lakes were sitting, Leng Yuchen's eyes darkened, and he shook the hand in his sleeve and made a decision. When the backs of the two disappeared from this Juyi Hall, Leng Yuchen arched his hand to the people at the table, "Everyone use it slowly, this prince is in a hurry, just come when you go." ”

Everyone was not stupid, but they didn't break it, but when they saw Leng Yuchen leaving quickly, they must have gone to chase Su Yiming.

At this time, Su Yiming took Murong Huan by the hand and walked slowly in the moonlight, wandering gracefully, as if enjoying the night view of Baijian Village, how could he be in a hurry to go back to see Yourong's appearance? Murong Huan couldn't help but look up and ask him, "Da Ming, why do you want to leave suddenly?"

"Do you still want to deal with those people? I don't think you like it!" Su Yiming deliberately avoided the important and trivialized.

"I naturally don't like this kind of occasion, sitting with some people who are not careful, saying some things that are not serious, it is really a waste of time, it is better to drink and chat with Xiaobai and them in the garden. If it weren't for the fact that he could take this opportunity to talk to Murong Nian, Murong Huan would have been unable to sit still.

"That's right, I know you don't like it, so I'll take you first. You see that there is no one around, don't we just take a look at the scenery?" Su Yiming was talking, when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, hooked his lips and smiled, lowered his voice and said to Murong Huan, "Qiu Er, wait to watch the show!"

Murong Huan was stunned for a moment, and then turned around with him, because Leng Yuchen was already shouting to please stay.

"Prince Chen, is there something wrong?" Su Yiming pulled Murong Huan behind him and stared at Leng Yuchen, who was standing three steps away from him.

"Master Sumen, I don't know if this prince is too careful, if there is anything offended at the banquet just now, I hope that Lord Sumen and Miss Qiu will not be surprised!" Leng Yuchen arched his hand, with temptation in his words. At this time, where did he still have the arrogance when he first met the two of them in the Xueman Palace, and he was completely trying his best to please.

Murong Huan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he didn't expect that he was a martial arts alliance leader, and it would also make these people from the royal family flock to him. Even if Baili Moxin and Murong Nian's table tonight are not as obvious as Leng Yuchen and Chang Fengyu, they are also trying to get closer to themselves and Su Yiming, it seems that power is really a good thing!

"Prince Chen, you think too much, I can't afford it!" Su Yiming's face flashed with a trace of panic and helplessness, "This seat has made it very clear just now, Qiu Er wants to go back to take care of her son, so this seat took her and left the table in a hurry......"

"Master Sumen, do you have anything unspeakable about this prince?" Leng Yuchen was not stupid, he had already discovered just now that if he took a step closer, Su Yiming would take Murong Huan a step back without a trace, and seemed to have kept a distance of three steps from him. This made him suspicious in his heart, and suddenly felt that his intuition was right, this Su Yiming was really disgusting himself. But why is that?

"Prince Chen, why are you doing this?" Su Yiming seemed to feel that he couldn't hide it anymore, and sighed deeply, as if he had made a great determination, "This seat is not dissatisfied with you, it's just that this seat is a person who cherishes his life, he just had a son, and he hasn't had time to marry Qiu Er yet, so he doesn't want to die like this." ”

Murong Huan was stunned, Leng Yuchen was even more stunned, thinking of his detection of himself, his heart tightened, "What do you say about Lord Sumen? Could it be that this prince has some incurable disease?"

Su Yiming frowned, "Prince Chen, do you want to listen to the truth?"

"Master Sumen, this prince naturally wants to listen to the truth!" Leng Yuchen was excited, and he stepped forward to pull Su Yiming.

Su Yiming hurriedly took Murong Huan and took two steps back, with a helpless expression, "Prince Chen, with all due respect, please don't get close to this seat and Qiu Er, otherwise this seat won't tell you anything!"

"Master Sumen, is it possible that Prince Ben's disease will infect others?" It could be seen that Leng Yuchen was a little panicked, his lips trembled a little unconsciously, and his voice was a little out of tune.

"Prince Chen, you're not sick!" Su Yiming shook his head.

"Not sick?!" Leng Yuchen was stunned again, and then rejoiced, "Yes, how can this prince be sick? If he is sick, how can he not know? This prince feels that he is very good!" But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, and looked directly at Su Yiming, "Since this prince is not sick, why does the master of Su Men avoid this prince?"

"Prince Chen, although you are not sick, it is more terrifying than being sick. Because, if you are sick, maybe this seat still has the possibility of curing you, but now you are ......" Su Yiming said this, and sighed again, "There is nothing this seat can do!"

Seeing Leng Yuchen's face turn pale all of a sudden, Murong Huan wondered in his heart, didn't this Da Ming say that he wanted to toss Chang Fengyu? How did it become a toss for Leng Yuchen? And if he talks nonsense like this, he is not afraid of Leng Yuchen turning his face?R1154