Chapter 172: General Yi's Warning (3)

"Ye Ling, let's go."

Yun Luofeng finally glanced at Yi Bufan, who was embarrassed, and turned around and walked slowly towards the boundless night.

Ye Ling, who wanted to follow Yun Luofeng and leave, seemed to be embarrassed like Yi Bufan, his steps paused slightly, turned his back to the middle-aged man behind him, and said: "Uncle, for the sake of you being my mother's brother, I will also tell you a word, the royal family of Liujin Country is exhausted, you don't help the emperor kill people anymore." ”

After that, he didn't look at the man behind him again, and quickly chased in the direction where Yun Luofeng left.

Airplanes!

Yi Bufan spread out on the chair, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Bai Ling, you didn't choose me back then, precisely because I was too fair and rigorous, but Yun Yang is a bloody man?" Could it be that my loyalty to His Majesty is also a mistake? ”

His handsome face was full of pain, as if he had fallen into deep memory.

"If I can do it all over again, I really want to be an ordinary person without any baggage, so it's not impossible to be angry at the crown, but unfortunately, I was born without blood."

Yi Bufan ordered someone to bring liquor, raised his head and dried it up, over the years, every time he thought of the peerless woman, he needed to rely on the paralysis of alcohol to fall asleep peacefully.

……

"Miss, are you back?"

In the Second Prince's Mansion, the little girl with light smoke saw the returning Yunluo Feng at a glance, her lovely eyes as crescent lit up, and she hurriedly greeted her, and said with a smile: "Miss, you went out for a night, I guess you are also tired, I have asked the kitchen people to prepare a bowl of soup for you, you can drink it and then go to sleep." ”

"Okay."

Yun Luofeng walked into the room, and suddenly, a fragrance came to her nose, she walked to the bowl of soup, sat down at the table, and gently scooped a spoonful of fragrant soup, and slowly sent it to her mouth.

"Why is the meal different from lunch?" Yun Luofeng raised his eyebrows, "This cook is good, he is better than the cooking skills of the General's Mansion, tomorrow I will mention it to Ye Ling, let him give this cook to me, the old man must like it very much." ”

Yun Luo has no other hobbies, but he loves to eat very much, yes, the cooks in the General's Mansion are all hired by him at a high price, and Yun Luofeng, who is used to eating the meals of the General's Mansion, is really not suitable for coming to this Liujin Country, I didn't expect that there are such superb cooks in the Three Princes' Mansion.

Qingyan looked at Yun Luofeng with a little weakness: "Miss, this is not very good, after all, this cook is the ...... in Ye Ling's mansion."

"Why not?" Yun Luofeng drank a bowl of soup, then took the handkerchief handed by Qingyan and wiped the corners of his mouth, stretched his waist and stood up from his seat, "I will make this request with Ye Ling tomorrow, now that I'm tired, Qingyan, you go down first." ”

"Yes, miss, the slave and maid are gone."

Qingyan hurriedly picked up the empty bowl and walked outside with a weak heart, she was thinking about how to fulfill this lie.

In the courtyard, under the dark night, the man was dressed in a black robe, hidden in the night, as if he was one with the night.

Qingyan saw the cold man in the courtyard at a glance, thought about it, and walked over: "I have already sent the soup soup for Miss according to your instructions, and I didn't let her know that you made it for her." ”

"Well," the man's words were as cold as ever, as if he didn't want to say a word to anyone other than Yun Luofeng, "This is for her." ”