Yan Lie finally realized that he had made a mistake in his decision, and now it was difficult to ride a tiger.

"One ......"

Ye Beimu saw the eldest prince's lips open, and he was about to sneer in his heart, and a terrifying coercion fell from the sky.

Ye Beimu only felt that the space in his body was imprisoned, and his consciousness suddenly fell into endless darkness, and his face turned pale in an instant.

And the eldest prince knelt on the ground with a thud.

The knee collided strongly with the ground, making a tooth-aching bone cracking sound.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Beimu finally broke free from the darkness.

The clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and the warmth attached to the body brought boundless coolness.

He lowered his head a little slowly, and saw the eldest prince slumped on the ground weakly, even more embarrassed, and his expression was frightened and defeated.

It's the Emperor!

Ye Beimu reacted instantly, the terrifying coercion just now came from the emperor, and the purpose should be to prevent Yan Lie from continuing to bid.

A chill traveled through the heart and in the body.

Ye Beimu shivered.

They are within the Apothecary's Guild, but the Emperor can keep track of their movements and warn them.

Doesn't that mean that his every move is under his control?

Ye Beimu hated the feeling of being watched, but he didn't dare to show the slightest on his face, he tried to move his body, and after finding that he could barely move, he hurriedly stepped forward, and took advantage of the fact that the others did not react, and helped the eldest prince Yanlie up from the ground.

Yan Lie was like a puppeteer, his eyes glazed and his expression frightened.

He couldn't remember Bian Qingyue and Ye Beimu anymore, and there was only one thought in his mind, he made the emperor angry.

This was the first time he had been suppressed by the emperor and could not move on the ground.

He finally remembered the emperor's recent dissatisfaction with him.

Is he going to lose the emperor's love?

Will he still be able to inherit the throne?

Yan Lie was so frightened by his conjecture that he couldn't possess his body, so naturally he didn't have the energy to compete with Bian Qingyue anymore.

The Danfang of the Bone Pill finally fell into the hands of Bian Qingyue.

Because of this episode, the finale of the auction, the seven-pin pill, received a mediocre response, and after several rounds of bidding that seemed more peaceful in comparison, it was pocketed by a large family.

This is the end of the exchange meeting organized by the Pharmacists Association.

"I'll be the boss today, so please enjoy your face."

Chen Jiuxiao got up and saluted everyone with a chuckle.

Lian Yulou: "No, I'm older, I should be invited." ”

Chen Jiuxiao was stunned for a moment, and smiled helplessly: "Then what Master Yilian said." ”

Lian Yulou happily stroked his palms, "Very good, very good." ”

Ye Xian and the others first went to the office of the Pharmacists Guild to pay the money and take away the auctioned items, and then a group of people went to the restaurant.

Razor was most pleased.

He never dreamed that he would be able to sit at the same table with Wen Renyan, Ye Xian, Master Lian and others, and he couldn't help but drink a few more cups with them.

With the wine on his head, he stood up and raised his glass to Yan Jun: "Thank you Miss Jun for choosing our Thunder Mercenary Group, allowing me to meet so many powerful friends, my old Lei is grateful, I did this cup!" ”

Say, drink the wine from the glass.

Yan Jun tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled a little reluctantly, "Captain Lei is polite. ”

She raised her glass in response, her heart full of mixed feelings.

In all fairness, the Thunder Mercenary Group took good care of her along the way.

Therefore, she couldn't accept that the people of the Thunder Mercenary Group immediately defected after seeing Ye Xian.

Yan Jun had already tried his best to hide his inner thoughts, but due to his lack of experience, everyone present could see that he was seven, seven, eight, eight.

The gloom in Chen Jiuxiao's eyes was fleeting.

Ye Xian, Wen Renyan and the others just didn't see it, and continued to talk and laugh.

The dinner is over.

Ye Xian asked Lianyulou to wait for a while, then walked to Wen Renyan's side and asked, "What are your plans next?" ”

Martial artists cultivate and face difficulties, and they usually don't stay in one place for too long, let alone a young martial artist like Wen Renyan.

Ye Xian and Wen Renyan's master and servant got along well, and he thought that after the end of the year, he might be able to meet them on the road.

Silence and nightingale looked at Wen Renyan with blank eyes.

Wen Renyan chuckled, "I haven't thought about it yet, but we should stay in the Great Yan Empire for a while, and we will definitely let you know before we leave." ”

Ye Xian felt a lot more relaxed when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

"Meow~"

The little cat beast screamed softly, and its furry tail swept around Ye Xian's neck, as if urging her.

Ye Xian stretched out his hand and patted it.

"Let's go, goodbye."

She walked quickly to the side of Lianyulou, and walked side by side with her in the direction of the Apothecary's Guild, and when she reached the corner, a black shadow fell into the nightingale's arms with lightning speed.

The nightingale looked down, her eyes trembling slightly.

Wen Renyan also glanced at it, "Take it." ”

What they owe to her, he will pay back in the future.

……

"Senior Brother Chen, do you have anything to say to me?" Yan Jun stopped and spoke lightly.

On the way back, Chen Jiuxiao was absent-minded all the time, and when he talked to her, he looked like he wanted to say something.

Yan Jun can't see his abnormality unless he is blind.

"Senior Sister Yan."

Chen Jiuxiao smiled bitterly.

He did have something to say to Yan Jun, but he didn't know how to say it, after all, his relationship with Yan Jun was very delicate, and it was far from the point of talking about nothing.

"Senior Brother Chen, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."

Yan Jun stared at his toes, his voice not rising and falling at all.

"Senior Sister Yan, it's actually ......"

"Senior Brother Chen, I'm suddenly a little tired, so I'll go back first."

As soon as Chen Jiuxiao made up his mind to speak, Yan Jun suddenly raised his head and interrupted him.

Chen Jiuxiao could only swallow his words back, and said gently: "Okay, then you have a good rest, and I will come to see you another day." ”

Chen Jiuxiao's gentleness is engraved in his bones and revealed in every detail.

Yan Jun's eyes are hot.

She suddenly felt good or bad.

Treat a person who is sincere to her like this.

For some reason, she suddenly remembered the third princess at this moment.

She wondered what she would say if the third princess was here?

"Senior Brother Chen, if I asked you to choose between me and Ye Xian, who would you choose?"

Yan Jun took a few steps forward, suddenly turned around and asked.

Chen Jiuxiao thought about it very seriously, "On the premise of not violating morality, I will choose Senior Sister Yan." ”

When he spoke, his eyes calmly met Yan Jun's, not dodging or dodging.

Yan Jun was hit in the chest.

"Why?"

She thought he would hesitate or avoid the question, but she didn't expect him to give a categorical answer.

"Ah Xian has a lot of friends, even without me, she can live well, compared to her, you need me more."

Even when answering questions raised by others, Chen Jiuxiao did not consider it from his own perspective.

Losing Ye Xian's friend may be a regret in life, but life is originally composed of many regrets.

He only talks about the heart.

"Do I need you more? That's your answer? ”

Yan Jun looked at him with a crying and smiling, his eyes overflowing with deep sadness and despair.

Chen Jiuxiao chose her.

But she didn't win either.

Her question was pointless and more like self-inflicted humiliation.

"Senior Sister Yan, did I say the wrong thing, I don't mean anything else, my heart ......"

Please.

The rest of the words were not spoken.

Yan Jun resolutely left.

Chen Jiuxiao stood in place, his figure depressed.