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Several people were delayed on the road for some time, and when they returned to Jing Zhihuai's residence, they found that there were already people inside.

The courtyard was brightly lit, Yan Minghu glanced inside suspiciously, and then the old god spoke on the ground, "How do I feel a ...... Unusual breath. ”

Xin Huaiyu rubbed his stomach and pulled him away, "Come in, I just had a quarrel and starved to death, I have already told my father that I am going to travel, and we will leave tomorrow morning to eat stinky powder...... Yikes——! ”

As soon as she entered the courtyard, Xin Huaiyu was startled by the iron-faced god in the courtyard, and she leaned in front of Jiang Fei, "Brother, who are you?" ”

"Jiang! Jiang ......" Yan Ming obviously recognized him, but he didn't know what to call him for a while.

Jiang Fei ignored the two of them, but looked behind them, his gaze fixed on Wen Fengxu's body, and his eyes crossed with not very obvious appreciation.

"Wen Fengxu, the emperor is invited."

He looked at Wen Fengxu and made an inviting gesture towards the room.

Yan Ming was shocked: his idol! Emperor Yuzhao actually wanted to invite Wen Fengsu! And in person?!

It's over, the world is really mysterious.

However, as early as the moment he stepped into the courtyard and saw Jiang Fei, Wen Fengxu's thoughts had already been frozen, Jiang Fei was Emperor Yuzhao's confidant, so the person looking for her was Jiang Jiuling.

She was a little unsure, but this person suddenly appeared in Jing Zhihuai's courtyard, and the reason was that it was ......

"Go in and have a look."

After a while, the three of them walked to Jing Zhihuai's room together, Jiang Fei watched the three of them walk in, and then regained their coldness, not moving like a mountain.

"Asu."

The three of them had just passed through the hallway, and suddenly someone in front of her called her, Wen Fengxu looked up, and saw Jing Zhihuai in the hall in front of her, and the top position was the man with the mask.

"I didn't see you at the venue, so I guess you're back." Jing Zhihuai explained.

"There's something on the way, delay for a while." Wen Fengxu didn't say anything about Xin Huaiyu's madness, and his gaze fell on Jiang Jiuling's body leisurely.

She didn't expect that Jing Zhihuai actually invited Jiang Jiuling.

Jiang Jiuling also stared at her intently, and in addition to looking at her, there seemed to be some different emotions in his eyes.

He held a folding fan and shook it in front of him.

Wen Fengxu stood in place, not afraid of his scrutiny, and looked back at the past with the same gaze.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Yan Ming endured it for a long time, and finally, Jiang Jiuling slowly closed the folding fan, and his eyes crossed everyone present.

Suddenly, he smiled lightly, "They are all young talents, so don't stand." ”

Hearing this, Yan Ming couldn't control his excitement anymore, he flashed forward and stepped forward, "Emperor...... In a moment, yes, can you sign me? ”

Jiang Jiuling was a little confused, so these young people's ideas became more and more wild, and he said thoughtfully, "If you want the name of this monarch, I'm afraid it won't work." ”

The supreme name of a country cannot be given to others at will.

Yan Ming was a little disappointed, but quickly adjusted his mood, "It's okay, just give me a word or write a sentence!" ”

Jiang Jiuling chuckled, unfolded the folding fan "brushing and pulling", and shook it again, "Yes." ”

"I would venture to ask, what is the meaning of the emperor's name?" Under Jing Zhihuai's gaze, Wen Fengxu finally spoke, but he had this question.

Implied meaning?

This is so strange that Yan Ming is the name, the name is the name, what other meaning can it have, it sounds good? Easy to remember? Meaning happiness?

As if he didn't expect her to ask this, Jiang Jiuling's folding fan paused in his hand for a moment, and then swayed again and again, "Sort of." ”

The corners of his mouth were still pulling at an almost invisible arc, and he said to Wen Fengxu: "Your name is very good." ”

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