Perhaps because the other side deliberately hidden reasons, Ling Chuxi did not see the strength of the other side, but guess not too weak.
When Ling Chuxi looked at each other, they also looked at several people in Ling Chuxi's eyes. Ye Qingyun glanced at several people, and finally stayed on Ling Chuxi's face. Then they looked at each other and took back their eyes.
Although both sides look as usual, Ling Chuxi clearly feels that ye Qingyun's eyes towards him are obviously hostile, even killing. In the heart doubt, I seem to have never seen him, have not offended him? How do you hate to rob his woman?
Ling Chuxi didn't know that, at the moment when she and Xie Wuji joined hands to get rid of Chu Fengyun, ye Qingyun stood beside qinglingyan, watching and noticing what happened.
Tianxingzong and hanyuegong are world friends. Ye Qingyun and qinglingyan met each other since childhood and fell in love with her for many years. Seeing that qinglingyan had deep hatred for Ling Chuxi, he wanted to find a chance to kill Ling Chuxi and please him. It was only because qinglingyan had other plans that he could bear it down.
Seeing Ling Chuxi now, it is natural to show hostility.
"Lord nine, I'd like to introduce you to this young talent, ye Qingyun, the young patriarch of Tianxing sect, and Wei Wuji of xuanjianzong. This is the ninth Prince's highness who was the first prince in the South Xia Dynasty, and now the ninth prince. " In Ling Chuxi's dark doubts, the envoy respectfully introduced to several people.
It turned out to be a person of tianxingzong. When he saw Ye Qingyun, Ling Chuxi thought of Ye Qianhe. He was indeed a dog of a feather. He was not a good man at first sight. Because of the reason of Ye Qianhe, Ling Chuxi despised liantian Xingzong.
No wonder he just showed that look. It was because of Ye Qianhe. It seems that he was not hard enough to clean up last time, but he was beaten to the teeth at the next opportunity meeting. Ling Chuxi is naturally associated with the body of Ye Qianhe, and has no connection with qinglingyan.
Poor ye laoguai, lying gun.
"You're good." Ye Qingyun held his head high and looked at Fu Chengyu haughtily.
By the way, isn't there people in the Cold Moon Palace and the temple? Ling Chuxi subconsciously looked around, but did not see other people.
"Flattering." Fu Chengyu said lightly. Although the status of the clan was detached, Fu Chengyu was born in the royal family and had the dignity after the royal family.
"So you are Fu Chengyu. I have heard of you." Another disciple of xuanjianzong had a more modest attitude. He was neither humble nor arrogant, and had a great style.
"If you've come all the way, I'm sorry we didn't treat you well." Fu Chengyu said to Wei Wuji with the ceremony of martial arts.
"You are welcome, brother Fu." Wei Wuji said with a frank smile.
"Lord nine, I wonder if your majesty is better?" The envoy said anxiously. It has been several days since I came to Nanxia capital, but I've been hanging out in the post house. I haven't even seen the Queen's face. But the news from Dinglin is getting worse and worse. How can he not be anxious?
Fu Hua Yi now wears the mask that Ling Chu Xigang has just made for a few days. Although it is not as delicate as mu Liufeng before, it is also lifelike. It is much better than the dead face she tossed out by herself. It looks like an ordinary pretty girl. The envoy did not recognize her because he had only seen the picture but not the real person.
"This Much better... " When it comes to her Majesty's illness, Fu Chengyu has a black line in his head.
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