Chapter 112

When Feng Qingxi went back to his yard, his heart was still beating, and he was leaning against the door with a black wooden box in his hand, but he was thinking about the picture he had just seen in his third sister. She clearly saw Anyang Wang come out of the third sister's house. Three elder sisters stand in the room, side face, can't see clearly appearance, only feel that posture is very ambiguous.

At this thought, Feng Qingxi suddenly turned red. She had never seen Anyang king before. She just heard from the common people that Anyang king was cold-blooded and didn't like to laugh. But he was so gentle when he faced the third sister. She also heard that he was in charge of a ghost army. Originally, fengqingxi meant that such a person must be a bear on a tiger's back and an abominable face. Now I think of it, fengqingxi can't help blushing for his idea. Anyang Wang So beautiful, she can't find a better word for a moment, just feel that Anyang king is too dazzling, just standing there will be a garden scenery to pressure down.

Originally, she thought that her third sister was already extremely beautiful, but she didn't expect that there were still men who could be more beautiful than women. It's really It's incredible. Feng Qingxi sat at the table with a box in his arms, holding his cheek in one hand and thinking. If Anyang Wang could do the same to her Feng Qingxi's heart was startled, and he quickly stopped his thoughts. His face was as red as fire.

Lian Gongjin naturally didn't know that someone was thinking about him like this. Even if I know, I'm afraid I won't care. After he came back from Fengsu, limo arranged for someone to go to the seventh Prince's house and stare at him.

After staring at this for a long time, late at night, suddenly came the news that there was a carriage with complicated style and exquisite workmanship driving out of the Chaifang in the seventh Prince's mansion. Lian Gong Jin rushes over and takes half the way to stop the carriage. When he lifts the curtain, Lian Gong Jin's face suddenly changes, and his whole body immediately feels a strong cold. Night Jing Liang subconsciously looked to the car, the whole person's face as if split by thunder, straight Leng on the spot.

There was no one in the carriage. It was clearly a sow, which was tied up and put in it. It also made a "hum" sound from time to time. It's incredible that the seventh prince should use such a "wonderful" method! The night Jing Liang didn't react for a moment. He saw that Lian Gongjin had already put down the curtain and half of his face with ghost face dew was covered with clouds. The corners of his lips turned up and a sword pointed at the collapsed driver pretending to be unconscious: "eight Princess asked you to do this?"

The night Jing Leng Leng for a while, then the facial expression suddenly strange get up, unimaginable ground hope to connect Temple brocade, dare feeling this thing is eight princesses think of thing? But the next second the coachman opened his eyes and cried, "spare me, spare me! The little one just follows orders and doesn't know anything! "

Even the temple brocade frowned, a sword delimited that person grasps the finger of own trouser leg, turn round to leave without nostalgia. The night Jing Liang immediately followed, but he beat a cicada all over. He didn't say a word until he got to the seventh Prince's house, and even the palace brocade square just stopped. The night Jing Liang just wants to cross the courtyard wall to check, but is stopped by Lian Gong Jin. Yejingliang immediately looked at him, and saw that he took off the ghost face on his face, and his face in makeup looked more charming and strange in the night, just like the fierce ghost from the abyss of hell, and he was so beautiful that he could not help but sink at a glance. Such a face, if you can kiss Fangze, is also willing to die.

"Burn." Even the temple brocade lips Cape lifted a cold radian, the index finger lightly touched the Jasper on the next thumb to pull a finger, in the dark eyes a piece of cold. His ending rises with a little hoarse, like a plucked string, blooming in the dark with a sharp and clear arc.

At once, a large number of people in black moved quickly to surround the whole Prince's palace, but soon the fire was raging. Lian Gongjin is standing under the tree, his purple cannon is "loud" by the wind, and the green silk scattered behind his head is dancing with the wind. He puts on his mask again, his red lips are bright red, his eyes are full of irony, and with a strong chill, he freezes at the bottom of his eyes. Night Jing Liang Zheng see rise, even palace brocade suddenly turned away. Night Jing Liang quickly followed up, opened his mouth and said: "Gong Jin, are you leaving now? I'm looking for Princess eight

As soon as the words came to an end, the seventh Prince's house remembered the loud sound of beating gongs and drums. A group of servant girls ran out of the room before they could even get their clothes. Mo Qiyun came out with a calm face, holding his hands tightly, and his eyes were burning with anger. Standing beside him was a curious and ignorant eight princesses. Looking at the fire in the yard, she suddenly opened her mouth, with an unbelievable look in her eyes. The housekeeper hurriedly took people to fight the fire. The whole house was in a mess. Someone was on fire and kept screaming. People kept pouring buckets into the fire.

Mo Qiyun's wing room is in the middle of the yard, so it doesn't matter. But this fire is really strange, seven Prince Mo Qiyun's eyes subconsciously fell on the eight princess, eyes flashing constantly, the heart seems to be in a very fierce struggle. Finally, Mo Qiyun went to the eighth Princess and said with a smile, "Xiao Ba, you go to have a rest first. I'll send someone to inform you of the specific matters later. It's a strange fire. I have to investigate it. "

Eight princesses nodded, the vision infatuated ground turns a head to see to one side of handsome man, cleverly followed him to return to the room to rest. The man then came out and saw that Mo Qiyun was still gloomy and frowned. He could not help but say: "seventh prince, this..."

The seventh Prince waved his hand, his face returned to a calm, thin lips pursed, and a very gentle expression immediately appeared on his face: "it's nothing serious, you go back first." The man looked at him suspiciously, then bit his teeth and retreated.In the early morning of the second day, Fengsu received news that there was a fire in the house of the seventh Prince last night. People everywhere rumored that the seventh prince was not good-natured and angered the gods, and then the gods would suddenly bring disaster. When these words reached Mo Qiyun, Mo Qiyun suddenly crushed the peach blossom and celadon tea bowl in his hand, and almost gritted his teeth to open his mouth: "bastard, who spread these words?"

It is absolutely impossible for the people to think of these words by themselves. Seven Prince Mo Qiyun's face can't help some subtle distortion, his face is handsome, in the prince already belongs to the challenge, now show this pair of angry looks, is really frightening. The man stood by his side last night and didn't know what to say or do.

"Check it for me!" Mo Qiyun almost jumped out of his teeth, his face muscles shaking uncontrollably. The bodyguard on one side immediately lowered his head to answer the voice and ran out quickly.

When the eighth Princess stepped in, she suddenly noticed the dull atmosphere in the hall. Eight princess in the heart uneasy, sat for a long time, suddenly said: "seven elder brother, is it because of me?" "Eight princesses pause for a while, clench teeth way," or I return to the palace calculate? " With these words, eight princess's eyes suddenly turned red.

Mo Qiyun's face immediately appeared a gentle smile with consolation. He reached out and patted the eighth princess on the head. His eyes were sincere and full of love. He said with a smile: "little eight, don't think much, it's just an accident. The people are ignorant, so they talk nonsense everywhere. You don't have to worry about it. You should stay here and wait for the Mobei mission to return. You are going back to the palace. "

The expression on his face was very serious, thinking that he was thinking of her wholeheartedly. Seeing that the eighth princess was hesitating, Mo Qiyun suddenly stood up straight, looked at the eighth princess as if he were teasing and joked: "little eight, since you have someone you like, I'll help you to tell your father that he always loves you, and naturally he will agree." When he said that, Mo Qiyun's eyes looked at the man standing on one side intentionally or unintentionally.

Eight princess's face "brush" ground red, suddenly stamped foot on the ground, exclaimed: "what do you say, seven brothers!" She covered her face and ran away quickly.

Mo Qiyun looked behind him, and his smile fell down. His voice was like ice, without any emotion. His lips turned up a little bit, showing a strange smile.