[69 Book Bar-www.] Beiming Lingyun was speechless with his words.

He stared at Leng Wuxin, with a hint of bitterness in his smile, but he would not give up.

Putting away his depressed heart, he believed that those who are near the water and towers get the moon first, so he opened his mouth to invite.

"Wuxin, now that you have arrived in Yuecheng, don't stay in the inn, just stay in my house."

Before Leng Wuxin had time to refuse, Beiming Lingyun spoke up again.

"Today is my wedding day. As a friend, shouldn't you go to my house for a wedding drink?"

Having said this, Leng Wuxin was really embarrassed to refuse.

Everyone had no choice but to follow Beiming Lingyun and move into Prince Yun's Mansion.

We spent a peaceful night together, and early the next morning, Sima Yiqing received the news, still wearing a red dress as brilliant as the clouds, and hurriedly arrived like a red cloud.

"Leng Wuxin, it's really you, and you're not dead?" Sima Yi's clear eyes were full of hatred, and dark shadows were forming.

Leng Wuxin smiled faintly and looked at the red cloud at the door without saltiness, the sarcasm in his eyes was self-evident.

"Sima Yiqing, you are still living well in this world, how could I leave this world before you?"

Sima Yiqing heard this, her face slightly twisted and angry.

"Xin'er."

At the right moment, a voice so familiar that he could distinguish it even if it turned to ashes sounded behind him. Sima Yi shuddered and slowly turned around. Feng Xiye, dressed in white as snow, still so handsome and boundless, stood behind her in the wind.

His face was rosy, not as pale and bloodless as before, as if a gust of wind could easily blow him down.

Today he is even more handsome and heart-warming.

I feel that my heart is still beating faster for him.

"Ye, you, you..."

Sima Yiqing was so shocked that she couldn't speak. At first, she thought he was seriously ill and died. It was only after she was disheartened that she answered her father's request and married Xianyue Kingdom as his concubine.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Saying hello coldly and distantly, not even giving her a look of joy at seeing her again after a long separation, Feng Xiye walked up to Leng Wuxin, her eyes were as soft as water, and her voice was so gentle that it was enviable and jealous at the same time.

Endless.

"Xin'er, Yuecheng Zuixianglou's roast duck is very famous. Let's go and taste it."

Feng Xiye, who had never paid much attention to food, suddenly spoke, which made Leng Wuxin feel puzzled. She raised her eyebrows and looked away. She received the message from Feng Xiye's eyes and understood instantly.

After all, Prince Yun's Mansion is the residence of Beiming Lingyun. If some matters are discussed in the Prince's Mansion, it is easy for people to have ears through the wall.

"Okay." Leng Wuxin nodded and responded.

The two of them walked past Sima Yiqing like no one was there and walked out of Prince Yun's Mansion.

In Zuixianglou, business is booming and customers come like clouds.

Asking for a private room, Feng Xiye and Leng Wuxin ordered a roast duck and several delicious side dishes, and they chatted while eating.

"Ye, what on earth do you have to say, why should you avoid Prince Yun's Mansion and come to Zuixiang Tower to say it?" Leng Wuxin took a sip of Zuixiang Tower's special honey wine, which was sweet and delicious. He put down the wine glass in his hand and asked with parted lips.

"I just received news that the fragments of He's wall are likely to be in the treasure building of the Crescent Moon Palace. We have to find a way to sneak into the Crescent Moon Palace first to have a chance to find out." Feng Xiye said seriously.

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"I'll talk to Beiming Lingyun later and see if he can take us into the palace?" Leng Wuxin said calmly.

"Xin'er..." Feng Xiye stopped talking.

"What do you want to say?" Leng Wuxin raised his eyebrows.

"Nothing, just eat."

Feng Xiye swallowed the next words into a sigh. In fact, he wanted to say that although Beiming Lingyun promised to help her find the fragments of He's wall, she must be on guard against others, and Beiming Lingyun may not be able to believe it all.

The atmosphere seemed dull for a while. The two of them finished their meal in silence and walked around the street for a while. When they passed by the 'One Piece of Crispy', Leng Wuxin bought some more and took them back to the girl Xue Wu.

Yixin Courtyard, the courtyard arranged by Beiming Lingyun for Leng Wuxin and the others.

In the courtyard, golden chrysanthemums are blooming in the frost, adding a ray of fresh green to this bleak early winter.

"Snow dance, snow dance."

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Leng Wuxin shouted at the top of his voice.

She shouted several times, but no one answered, so she continued to shout.

"Wuxie, Bing."

It was quiet in Yixin Courtyard, and no one answered. Leng Wuxin looked back and looked at Feng Xiye, with uneasiness in his eyes, "Ye, nothing will happen, right?"

"It'll be okay, let's go in and take a look." Feng Xiye comforted her.

The two hurriedly walked towards Xue Wu's room. The door was ajar, the room was a bit messy, and there were broken pieces of teacups on the floor. The uneasiness spread endlessly in Leng Wuxin's heart, and she quickly walked to Binghe.

The door to Hua Wuxie's room was also ajar, but the things in the room were not messy.

"Ye." Thinking that something might happen to Xue Wu, Leng Wuxin was confused because he was concerned about it, and he suddenly panicked.

"Don't worry, just find someone to come and ask." Feng Xiye hugged Leng Wuxin and patted her back to comfort her.

At the right time, Hua Wuxie and Bing returned to the yard at the same time. Bing muttered as if complaining.

"Damn you bastard, your Qinggong is actually higher than mine. I chased him out of the city and I still haven't caught anyone."

Hearing Bing's voice, Feng Xiye and Leng Wuxin hurriedly ran out of the room. Leng Wuxin asked eagerly.

"Bing, Wuxie, where have you been? Why isn't Xuewu in the yard?"

"Two men in black just broke into the yard. Bing and I chased them," Hua Wuxie explained.

"Oops, you must have fallen into the other party's trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain." Feng Xiye said with a frown.

"Sima Yiqing, it must be Sima Yiqing. Apart from her, no one will have trouble with me. I will go find her." The first thing Leng Wuxin thought of was her mortal enemy, Sima Yiqing.

"I'll go with you." Feng Xiye's voice was as gentle as the wind.

Leng Wuxin nodded, then turned his eyes to Bing and Hua Wuxie, with a gloomy look on his face, and coldly ordered: "You two will stay in the yard. If Xue Wu comes back, come and notify me immediately."

After saying that, Leng Wuxin walked as fast as the wind towards Bingqing Pavilion, Sima Yiqing's courtyard.

Bingqing Pavilion is a courtyard in Prince Yun's Mansion second only to Beiming Lingyun's residence. It is the courtyard where the princess lives.

In the bleak early winter, the Bingqing Pavilion is as warm as spring and the flowers are blooming.

When I entered Bingqing Pavilion, I saw a bronze tripod standing conspicuously in the courtyard. It was as tall as one person and the mouth of the tripod was large enough for two or three people to lie flat inside.

Sima Yiqing sat lazily under an osmanthus tree in the yard, applying dandelion.

The corners of Fei Fei's eyes were bright red, and paired with her gorgeous red dress, she looked like a dazzling fairy.

Two maids in pink were waiting respectfully.
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