extra chapter 3

Fei Ye is so clever that he can see how unpopular the real nocturnal son is. But he doesn't want to explain or dislike it. He just lowers his head and plays with the jade ring on his finger. It's the space container he specially made for himself. It's the same as a pair of earnails on his ear. It has the function of storing things. As long as he doesn't ask for permission, he can only cut off his fingers Or cut off his ears, or no one can take them off, which is why he was changed clothes, these things still remain.

"It's your turn. What are you looking at?"

In the pavilion on the outskirts of the crowd, two equally outstanding men are playing chess. Even if the man holding the black chess is sitting, he can see that his figure is tall and straight, his shawl and black hair are bold and unrestrained, which sets off his strong facial features more clearly. The man sitting opposite him is slim and slender, with jade like skin and delicate facial features. He can't find any flaws. He is all over It shows unparalleled dignity and elegance.

They are not others. They are the protagonists of today's banquet. In name, they have been guarding the border for five years. In fact, Ling Xiaotian, the son of King Ling's mansion who has spent most of his time traveling around the world, and nanlingche, the seventh prince who has been cultivated in Xianxia Mountain since he was born.

"Ha ha..."

Take back the sight of the meeting place. Nanling is in full bloom. All of a sudden, the flowers, plants and trees around it seem to be in full bloom. The beauty is gorgeous and dazzling. Ling Xiaotian's silent wrinkled nose: "you black hearted, who do you think about?"

Everyone says that the seventh Prince is as warm as jade. Only those who grew up with him know what is as warm as jade. It's like a devil. It's like now. Don't look at him smiling like a flower. It's estimated that in the next second, he'll cry for his father and his mother. Even when he's finished, he'll bow and thank him. He's seen this kind of thing Several times.

Nanlingche didn't answer him. After a light look at him, he looked across him to the center of the meeting again. The focus was fixed on Fei Ye's face. The smile on his lips deepened again. Twenty years later, he finally waited for him.

"Faye? It seems that the second prince is going to use him to block the prince

Looking back at him, Ling Xiaotian raised his legs. He was also Wang Shizi, a different surname. There was not much interaction between them, but he was still familiar with the affairs of the night Shizi.

Hearing that, the smile on nanlingche's face faded a lot, and the bottom of his eyes slipped quickly. After a while, he got up and stood up. The crescent robe danced without wind. Lingxiaotian looked at him strangely: "do you want to help? I remember right. Don't you hate him very much? "

When they met Fei Ye as children, he was expressionless, just like a little old man. The reason is very simple, because he and Fei ye were born on the same day and the same month in the same year, and the emperor pointed out marriage for them as soon as they were born.

"My engagement, even if it's annoying, can't be bullied!"

Nanlingche's voice was not high, and his expression did not change much. However, he felt that he could not say that he was domineering and powerful. Before Ling Xiaotian realized anything, his long legs had already walked towards the meeting place.

Can oneself bully only, do not allow others to move a hair?

"That's interesting."

Ling Xiaotian's lips raised a smile mark of interest. At a glance, they only played half of the chess, and slowly got up to follow them.

"How can someone dare to hurt others, even if the mother is worried too much

After a long time without the reply from Fei ye, everyone could not help doubting. Nanling, the prince sitting at the bottom of the Queen's head, gave a cold glance at Fei ye, which was a little too silent today. The murderous air was deep in Feng's eyes.

"Yes, mother, who doesn't know? My son heard that he rushed to the prime minister's mansion yesterday to kill his eldest daughter, Miss youyou. If it wasn't for the secret guard of the prime minister's mansion, the first beauty of Tianlan dynasty would have died. "

"The fifth Prince is right. I've heard it. It's said that Miss Qingyou is scared and sick. She had a dream last night. She can't come to the party today."

"Hum, he thought that killing Miss Qingyou would make him a crown princess? How could Prince and brother fall in love with him? "

"That's to say, the seventh brother didn't know how bad he had been for several years. He was able to stand up for such a engagement. He followed the prince and the brother all the time from childhood to adulthood. He said that he wanted to change his engagement with Miss Qingyou. He lost all the faces of the seventh brother and the prince's residence in Zhennan."

"Seven highness......"

With the prince, all the men and women around him began to criticize politely. The queen, who could have stopped drinking, was silent, and the other imperial concubines were silent. Feiye was even more indifferent. From their accusations, he got a lot of information. Once again, he was impressed with the original Prince. The only thing that bothered him was the marriage agreement of the prince Object seven prince, although he decided to stay for the time being, he didn't plan to help others fulfill their engagement. Even if he couldn't go back to the original time and space, he couldn't be with yunche when he went back, and he didn't plan to make a heap with other people.

Just when he thought it over, a familiar breath gradually approached. When he knew who the breath belonged to, Feng Mou suddenly widened and turned back. How could it be possible? How can there be a breath of mystery here? And it's more pure and intuitive than yunche, as if it's Mingche himself.His movements are too big for others to see. Following his line of sight, everyone looks at the same way. There is a road slowly divided among the crowd. Nanlingche, who is as beautiful as jade, steps forward. Behind him is lingxiaotian, the son of lingwangfu, who is dangerlang. One by one, they are warm and boastful. They are very attractive. Many boudoirs are present The cabinet's thousands of gold are red face, some men are more straight eyes, ears faint red.

It's really dull!

is as like as two peas, but the breath is the same.

Facing nanlingche directly, Fei Ye's pupil shrinks rapidly, and his hand hidden in the broad cuff trembles slightly. Feng Mou is greedy to lock him. It's him. It can't be wrong. He's the real Mingche, but isn't his ghost reincarnated into yunche? How could it be here again? And His breath is purer than the clouds.

"No more?"

Standing in front of him, nanlingche raised a smile, and feiye unconsciously reached out to touch his face: "Xiaoche......"

Xiaoche is not called yunche, but the real Mingche. He and heiqu used to call them Xiaoyue Xiaoqu. They are always stupid when they hear it. However, all the words related to Xiaozi seem to be inconsistent with their identity, but they never correct or change them. They are still small Of.

"I've been waiting for you for twenty years."

Xiao Che's two words also let Nanling Che's heart beat miss several beats. He raised his hand and attached his hand. Nanling Che closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and pulled down his hand and held it in his hand.

"What's the matter?"

Almost exhausted the whole body's self-control, Fei Ye forced down all the excitement and disbelief, the voice of inquiry could not help being hoarse, nanlingche raised his eyebrows and smiled: "are you sure you want to say it here?"

According to what he said, feiye's eyes slowly swept all the people on the scene, and the remaining excitement disappeared. Now is not a good time to say that.

"Seven, you and ye Shizi..."

The queen, who has always been silent, looked at the hands they held. Her eyes were dark and twinkling. The seventh prince was undoubtedly the most favorite Prince of the emperor. He was born with wisdom and amazing talent. On the day when he was born, the master of the state even predicted that Tianlan, if he was there, would last forever. As the pillow man of the emperor, she knew from that day, as long as He thought that the emperor would pass on the throne to him immediately.

But he, not her son, is the son of the emperor's late beloved Princess. In order to consolidate the position of the prince, she has been quietly eradicating the influence of his mother's family. The reason why she didn't move Zhennan palace and feiye is that feiye's favorite person is the prince, and it's impossible to fulfill his engagement with him, so there's no need to offend Zhennan king, who has a heavy army in his hand, if they do There is love

Once he married Fei ye, Nanwang would support nanlingche with all his strength. At that time, even if the prince was in the throne, he could not be stable.

"The son of the night is the engagement of his son. Did the mother forget it?"

It's not that he doesn't know what the queen is thinking, but nanlingche is specious. The emperor of the world has no interest in it.

"Old seven, don't you always hate him?"

The prince also frowned. He didn't like Fei ye, or even disliked it. Yesterday, after learning that he rushed into the prime minister's office to kill his betrother, Miss Qingyou, he hated to kill him. But that doesn't mean that he was happy to see Fei Ye marry nanlingche. Many years ago, his mother agreed with him that he would marry Qingyou first, and then nanlingche would come back and get rid of it If he doesn't like his engagement with Fei ye, he must be given the title of concubine. Only in this way can he obtain the support of the prime minister and the prince's residence in Zhennan and take the position of Prince.

"Where can Prince and brother see that I hate him? Besides, what if I hate it? No one has stipulated that he can't like it now and in the future. He is my engagement person and can only be with me in this life. "

Nanlingche looks as warm as jade, but his words are domineering and powerful. In a moment, he smashed many hearts and stimulated many people who were interested in fighting for the throne. The prince frowned and moved his eyes subconsciously to feiye. However, he saw that his attention was all on nanlingche. His eyes were full of unhappiness. In the past, as long as he was in the occasion, feiye's eyes would never end He is the only one far away, and the focus of his eyes is only him, but now

The hand that put on the case several times unconsciously clenches, Prince almost gnash his teeth, damn it, is he really going to give up him and turn to nanlingche?

"Seven highness, Fei ye, he has been chasing after..."

The princess Mingzhu, who had blocked feiye, moved forward excitedly, but nanlingche pulled feiye back several steps. The beautiful little face of Princess Mingzhu turned pale in an instant, and the rest words stuck in the throat. Who in the presence didn't know that Princess Mingzhu liked the seventh Prince since childhood? Seeing this situation, many people have a little sympathy in their eyes.

"Princess pearl, I don't like people approaching me within three feet."

Despite the women's sad eyes, nanlingche still said it in a bland way. He had a habit of keeping a distance of more than three feet from people since he was a child. Even the emperor had to abide by it, no one thought it strange. But Princess Mingzhu suddenly pointed to Fei Ye's uncontrollable roar: "then why can he? Why is he? "After he roared, everyone remembered that he and feyeh had been holding hands together, and it was his initiative, which was never happened before. Did he really like feyeh? That infamous Faye who only spends time with the prince?