Beicheng has not lacked excitement, but it has been particularly lively these days.

Ye Wilt's birthday is approaching.

But the excitement is someone else's, and most of the darkness that fills the night is silence. Fortunately, Ye Ku is not lonely, in addition to the night after the noise of the day fades, there is also Sheng Youyu dressed in black, like a black rose, Ye Ku thought that this word is really worthy of her.

When I entered the house at night, everything in the house was neatly arranged and orderly, and there was no hidden passage to see any hidden organs, nor did I see the haste of escaping in a hurry.

"It's late. Sheng Youyou said, in a light tone, not very concerned about this matter. Ye Ku didn't answer, and after a pause, he walked to a place where a lot of porcelain and jade were placed, and played with those objects.

Ye Ku pulled out a strip of fake dead wood from a porcelain vase and broke it in two with great force, and a stream of red smoke escaped from the fracture. Ye Ku hurriedly pulled Sheng Youyou back, holding his breath.

The red smoke seems to be a real puff of smoke. Sheng Youyou's brows furrowed, and he took the initiative to step forward and pull out a crumpled letterhead from the broken branch.

"Retreat!" It was at this moment that Ye Kumeng's heart froze, and he didn't care about anything else, and he jumped out with a flash of Sheng Youyou's figure.

"Boom!"

A terrifying force burst out, and the dazzling divine light was suffocated in the night. Sawdust flew, rocks splashed, the small building suddenly exploded, turned into ruins, no one inside was spared, all the laughter, Wen Yu's warmth was empty, suffered such a catastrophe.

The two black shadows narrowly escaped out of the small building, and the rubble and stone chips behind them couldn't catch up, and they ran all the way back to the Beiwang Mansion, which was Ye Ku and Sheng Youyou. "You're so ruthless. Ye Ku handed over a sentence lightly, in order to take so many unrelated human lives in vain, everyone spared their lives, but their lives were as cheap as grass, and Ye Ku was just lamenting his misfortune and making this unvain pond fish.

Sheng pursed his lips under the dark face, unable to answer.

The two went all the way back to the Beiwang Mansion, but there were no branches on the way. The doorkeeper saw that Ye Ku didn't dare to talk much when he brought people back and forth, but he just sighed that the little prince was in good spirits, so he got out of the hospital bed and was so alive.

Following.

The carriages and horses are full, the high-ranking friends are full, and the liveliness of the North Wangfu really overshadows the sun in the sky.

Countless red butterflies fluttered and flew into a bright red butterfly road, accompanied by this graceful posture, and entered the house, followed by a group of women in red, all with arrogant expressions, but they were in line with the unruly red clothes. Someone has hair like snow, sideburns like frost, a knife hanging around his waist, handed over the thin horse behind him to his subordinates, and took two protégés into the palace. There is a strange shape of the car like a ghost emerges, the whole body is dark, the strange brilliance flows on it, the ghost car is coming and the lord of the ghost flow is coming, the ghost flow has always only worn a black robe, and the yin and color of the body are forested, but it is impossible to look at people, this sect is not only not a murderous ghost, but it is mostly a chivalrous thing to help each other on weekdays......

Yewang's Mansion set up a banquet for ten miles, the warm breeze is smoked, the wine is fragrant, a grand scene, but it is a pity that it is a grand event. The wine is a good wine, the food is a good dish, and even the people who stand are all beautiful, so why don't people fall into this good scenery?

It's just a pity that Ye Ku doesn't care who the guest is, what kind of power it is, how powerful it is, how many disciples there are, how many cultivators he cultivates, and he has lost many opportunities to increase his knowledge in vain.

Ye Ku followed behind Ye Chengtian, his expression was no sadness or joy, not that he was born with a difficult and generous position, but how to make him feel good about things that he didn't care about?

Step forward, no need to say more, all the guests are silent. The king of the north said slowly: "Thanks to all of you for your faces, it makes our mansion shine. Today's events, firstly, are for my son Ye Wither's luck and has spent sixteen years of life, and secondly, it is also for a great joy and a good marriage for Kuer. ”

Ye Chengtian raised his glass to the sky, and then poured the white jade cup in the surprised eyes of everyone, and the elixir wine rolled down to the ground, crackling, "It's a pity that the princess is blessed and the crane is far away, and I haven't had the opportunity to see such a good day." ”

"Everyone, please!" The king of the north toasted again, and it was a full house of guests. The word "please" fell, and it had its own bearing, although it shook my heart, but I didn't feel the slightest ear noise.

The voice fell, and the sky suddenly fell a thousand rays of Ruicai, like an auspicious dragon Turui, covering the sky with brilliant polar rain; A golden light descended, and it was Zhu Wen of the gold list who showed it in the wind, and the gesture on it was like a dragon and a snake, and only two words were written.

"Great Goodness"

A faint wisp of imperial power fell, but it was written by Emperor Xia himself, and he was kind and kind, and the seat was full of silence, and those who were poor in cultivation did not dare to look at it directly. Ye Ku glanced at Di Wen, and the posture of the seat was in full view, and after a glance, he suddenly felt bored, and left the table by himself.

A place in the palace. The flowers and plants in the yard are all in order, and they are all obedient.

"Childe is really busy, just got off the sycamore branch, and went to the forest and field to work again. Ye Ku arrived at the secluded place, and the first sentence he ushered in was a sneer, as if Ye Ku had flipped her brand, but he didn't care about it, and laughed it off.

"I'm not afraid of the cross-cutting people, but I'm afraid of getting muddy in the woods. Ye Ku said joking, but he couldn't hang up the joke.

Sheng Youyou saw that Ye Ku didn't mean to joke, so he put away his words, and the words were not connected, and his heart couldn't be connected.

Ye Ku looked at her and said indifferently: "If you can be clever in the right place, it won't be bad." ”

Sheng Youyou's beautiful face was staring at Ye, and that strange feeling came to her face again, "I don't know...... I don't know......" she hesitated in her heart, and hesitated on her lips. The leaves withered and turned around to leave.

"I just listened to a man's order to cooperate with them to kill you. It seems to be really an unspeakable thing, Sheng Youyou's voice trembled when he spoke, but when he said it, it was like a flood flooding, surging thousands of times, "I don't dare not listen, I haven't seen his people, but I've seen his methods, I really ......"

"I'm in Fireworks Willow Lane, I don't have any high character, you all say that bitches are ruthless and unrighteous, and I'm certainly no exception. Sheng Youyou's words turned around, and he didn't know that he was pitying himself in the south and the north.

"You were born as the son of the Northern King, even if you can't practice True Qi, you still have to get the wind and the rain. You haven't been scared, and you haven't been afraid. Yes, Yun Yanlou Oiran, to put it nicely, after all, it is not the fireworks celebrity in your eyes, and it will come and go as soon as it is called. ”

Ye Ku listened to them one by one, but the words were mostly like this in the back, and they poured out after being suppressed for a long time. Ye Wei didn't like to be comforted, and a heart lake was flooded with some ripples at first, but there were no waves in the back.

"Then you can stay there. Ye Wei left out a sentence, as if he was completely tired.

Sheng Yu stared blankly at the still trembling strings.

It is dusty and worried, lazy caress the seven-stringed green Qi.

Ye Ku's courtyard was originally selected in a secluded place in the house, near the lake, and above the attic in the house, you can see the red tile moon pavilion that is also built near the lake.

Today is his coming-of-age ceremony, but it doesn't seem to be his business. Ye Ku and Ye Chengtian both knew that this was not so much a birthday banquet as a farewell banquet. The emperor's order is difficult to resist, and the will is difficult to disobey, and in the future, Ye Ku set off to go back to Shangyu with Shangguan Xuanqing and marry Xuanqing as his wife. It's just that it doesn't seem to be as embarrassing as it used to be.

The blue lake is submerged, and the red tiles are embellished with the moon. From the middle of the sun to the west, a sparkling wave was cast, and Ye Wei sat in the attic as if embedded in this painting. Shangguan Xuanqing, who came to Ye Ku Courtyard with people, saw this scene for the first time.

"The leaves are withered. Shangguan Xuanqing was dyed by this artistic conception, and his voice was much lighter unconsciously.

When Ye Ku turned around, there was something inexplicable about that action, not to mention Yang Lingling, who followed Shangguan Xuanqing, even Xuanqing himself couldn't explain this strange feeling, this has nothing to do with martial arts, just a simple artistic conception.

"I didn't expect you to be the one who withered. Without waiting for Ye Ku to speak, Yang Lingling took the first step to say, saying that Ye Ku was unexpected, but it was reasonable.

She naturally brought Ye Ku a birthday gift, but it was an ancient scroll of some years. Thinking of the fight between the two when she was in the Yang family and seeing Ye Ku who didn't have a shelf in front of her, she was not very restrained.

Yang Lingling only became Shangguan Xuanqing is Ye Ku who stayed in the house, after all, they all knew that Ye Ku could not practice martial arts, so the rift was naturally a life-saving grace, and Xuanqing should be regarded as a guest of honor.

The two of them gave Ye Ku a blessing and left, leaving Ye Ku who was playing with a folding fan, which was a gift from Shangguan Xuanqing, saying that it was made of thousand-year-old jade bones, which had a natural affinity for the aura of heaven and earth. On the surface, it is sprinkled with poetry and literature, but secretly it is the true "flying needle", Shangguan's Xingyan Xuanguan method is unique in the world in addition to that star map, in which the star array derived from the arrangement of the stars is also a must.

This was originally given to Shangguan Xuanqing by the emperor, but now she gave it to Ye Ku, with a fragrant smell.

"Xing'er, look, do I look a little bit like me, young master?" With a snap, the jade bone opened the fan, and Ye Ku played with his heart, turned his head sideways and asked one of his maids. The maid only felt that her young master was a little hysterical, and she was a little stunned for a while, and it took a long time to react, and there was no reason to say no, but she just kept nodding.

Ye Ku didn't tease her, put the folding fan into the box, dismissed the maids and guards, sat cross-legged in the attic, and slanted to the sunset. It is clear that there is a difference in the pulse, and it is clear that there is no true qi at all, but it makes people feel something extraordinary.

The feast ended for a long time, and the night sank, but Ye Ku opened his eyes and went out with the night.

A day's feast is not as interesting as this moment.