Chapter Seventy-Two: Conversation

In the early morning, the Fengwang Tower looks extraordinarily high, as if a majestic phoenix is about to soar in the sky.

Alan and the others were arranged on the sixth floor, while Yuan Lai and the others were at the highest place for wine, and the fresh air penetrated into the hearts of the three of them, which made them feel refreshed.

Li Fengkang first poured three glasses of wine, set them separately, and then raised the wine glass and solemnly said to Yuan: "Mr. Yuan is willing to help me, Fengkang is grateful! ”

Yuan Lai accepted it calmly, picked up the wine glass and took a slight sip to show respect.

He didn't hesitate, and said straight to the point: "Your Highness looks up to Yuan, and Yuan is grateful." I am also very willing to do my little bit for His Highness. But I have some conditions. ”

Li Fengkang restrained his expression, only this time, the thick majesty, even ...... With a hint of imperial power, it slowly spread.

"Mr. Yuan, please speak. ”

"Yuan can help His Royal Highness and bring down the second prince, but there is no guarantee that it will succeed, you must understand this. ”

"Mr. Yuan rest assured, even if it doesn't work, it is by no means Mr. Yuan's fault, although Feng Kang is not the emperor of the ages, but he still has this mind. ”

"I admire Your Highness's mind, but the second thing is that you have to promise not to implicate the people around me, such as the three juniors downstairs. ”

“...... I understand, I think those eyes have been cleaned up by you, since Mr. Yuan doesn't like it, I don't care. I hope that Mr. Yuan will ignore his past suspicions. ”

The two discussed a lot in detail, and then they made a series of preliminary plans, and in this way, the three of them really began to eat. The emaciated woman Yun'er has long been tired of hearing it, and she eats the most disregarding her image at this time.

But Yuan Lai didn't think it was strange, after all, this was Song Xiaoyun!

The most famous female officer of the big lance is also the most famous talented woman of the big lance. In these years, there are many talented people and talented women like the sediment at the bottom of the river, but since she can be called the first, she is naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp.

However, it is rumored that Song Xiaoyun likes to wear Confucian men's clothes the most, but today he is wearing a gorgeous skirt, which looks so delicate.

Yuan Lai admired in his heart, it was true: looking from afar is like watching the bright sun rise to the morning glow, and up close, if you are pressing, the scorching hibiscus is out of the waves. (Intended from "Luo Shen Fu" Cao Zhi)

Of course, he is just appreciating, and he is bound by something in his heart, and he is not confused by external objects.

After eating, Yuan Lai said goodbye and left, Li Fengkang got up to see him off, but when he saw Yuan Lai walking to the door, he turned around and said: "Your Highness, don't torture me, how dare you let Your Highness send me off, please stay here." ”

Li Fengkang shook his head slightly, didn't speak, just looked at Yun'er beside him.

Song Xiaoyun understood, got up and sent Yuan Lai downstairs, during which he sent the three Alan who had already waited on the sixth floor for the flowers to thank them.

But Josu didn't feel bored, she was now clutching her round belly, and she was worried about fasting for a few more days......

Alan and Tu Fengnian wanted to ask about the tall woman, but Yuan Lai seemed to be a little worried, so they didn't talk about it.

After a few days, the middle of March arrived.

The day of the palace test is getting closer and closer, but Xu Rui doesn't drag Yuan to the "little black house" very much, these days the master and apprentice are chatting with the three juniors, drinking tea, and being extremely tranquil.

"His Royal Highness Feng Kang came to look for you?"

"Yes, master. ”

"How sure are you?"

"I don't know, the mind of the one above, who dares to say that he can guess accurately?"

"Yes, but as long as you actually get the top prize, it's half the battle. ”

"That's true, but ......"

"Don't worry, the position of prince has not been an easy position since ancient times. If the second prince achieves this position, he has to accept the open guns and arrows of all his brothers and sisters, and if he can't stop it, he can only abdicate and make way for Xian. ”

"I'm worried that it's not the power of the second prince, but His Royal Highness Feng Kang's ...... Flick the heart of the sword. ”

"I've heard that song, and it does have a feminine demeanor. However, it is not so easy to sit in the position of the second empress of the ages. ”

"That's right, the master's eyes are like a torch, and the disciple is ashamed!" Yuan Lai's sycophant was extremely blunt, which made Xu Rui laugh and scolded: "You can't shoot sycophants, you deserve to be excluded." ”

"Hahaha, isn't this the truth in my heart!" Yuan Lai laughed.

The two talked for a while before they were immersed in the warm spring breeze again.

Alan and the others were all cultivating diligently, and even Qiao Su took out the autumn water, and he was intoxicated with a one-style sword move. Picking, splitting, rowing, clouds, stabs, her posture became more and more chic.

At this time, after Tu Fengnian finished cultivating, he raised his eyes and saw such a scene, and immediately clapped his hands and praised.

However, unlike the harmony in the small courtyard, the atmosphere in the Elven Kingdom of the Western Continent became tense......