On the fourth day of Emperor Wuqian's birthday, the ancient Khotanese prince Leng Yuchen needed to return to Tianxuan Kingdom due to physical discomfort, and the king of Beigeng Jin was also in a hurry to return because he suddenly received a domestic secret document. Ye Wuchen and Yu Baiji stayed behind and continued to participate in the birthday banquet of Emperor Wuqian.

When Leng Yuchen went out of the palace gate, he saw the great eunuch Zheng De beside the emperor waiting respectfully outside the door, he smiled slightly, as elegant and noble as spring flowers and autumn moons, and the timbre of the jade touch slowly flowed through Zheng De's ears, so that the great eunuch Zheng De also had to sigh secretly, such a demeanor is worthy of being the only heir of the master.

"Prince of Khotan." Zheng De saw that he ordered the carriage to stop, so he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed down to salute.

"Gonggong Zheng is exempt." Leng Yuchen leaned forward, as if he was extremely eager to help him up, "You are the person next to Emperor Wuqian, how can you be like this?" Yu Chen can't afford it. ”

Zheng De smiled slightly, pondered for a moment before saying: "His Majesty the Emperor is really reluctant to hear that you are leaving, but thinking that you are 'seriously injured' and need to go back to recuperate, it is inconvenient to stay longer. It's just ......"

He paused, a pair of cloudy old eyes raised slightly, and an indescribable cold light shot out from the depths of his eyes, like a sharp blade that pierced people's hearts: "If you like Wuqian's things, it doesn't hurt to give you some, but there is something that is extremely valuable to Your Majesty, but you should not take it anyway." ”

Leng Yuchen felt a pang in his heart, this old thing is a master!

If it weren't for the fact that Yu himself is the physique of the living dead, I'm afraid it would have been discovered by this old thing!

"Huh." Leng Yuchen pondered for a moment, and said with a faint smile, "Trouble my father-in-law told Emperor Wuqian that his things, Yuchen never put in his eyes. At this time, it is only a temporary borrowing, if after three months, the imperial minister wants to get it, he will naturally return it with both hands, and then he will come to ask for the guilt in person, what do you think? ”

Zheng De smiled, but the old skin on his face was wrinkled together, and he couldn't see the slightest smile, but felt even more terrifying, that is, the white and black eyes, all exuding a cold glow: "Prince Khotan, since you came to the Wuqian Dynasty, how has my master treated you?" You're going too far! ”

Listening to Zheng De's cold and hard voice, Leng Yuchen smiled casually: "Why does he treat this king like this, your heart is like a mirror, why do you want this king to tell it through?" When you first arrived in your land, you really didn't know what your master had in mind? ”

Speaking of this, he leaned forward and leaned into Zheng De's ear, not afraid of whether Zheng De would suddenly burst out, but said softly with a smile: "At the beginning, you could let go of my mother in private, and you can let me go today, right?" ”

Suddenly, Zheng De's eyes widened, and the two eyelids that were about to hang down to the corners of his eyes were actually propped up alive, and the original cloudy pupils also burst out with sharp light.

Leng Yuchen lay comfortably on the soft couch in the carriage again, and said lightly: "Gonggong Zheng, why did you let go of my mother, you yourself know best. Today, you know very well why you should let me go. Do you want your master to die like this? ”

As he spoke, he raised a hand, and there was a bright and flickering short blade in his hand, and the aura of the desolate and ancient came to his face, which was terrifying to watch. He took it in his hand, looked at it over and over, and said in a more playful tone: "Do you think this king can do it?" ”