Emperor Lan squinted at the handsome man in front of him, "Who is he?"
Duan Yunyan smiled and said, "He is the boy that seventh brother is looking for."
"Is it him?" Emperor Lan sat up quickly and asked anxiously, "Why don't you send him back quickly? Do you have to wait for Lao Qi to demolish the palace?"
Duan Yunyan said calmly, "Father, don't you think this is the best opportunity to truly control your seventh brother?"
Emperor Lan was startled, "What do you mean?"
He looked back, his eyes falling on the person next to him, "This person is very important to the seventh brother, far more important than the agreement between father and him. Therefore, getting her is equivalent to getting a father.
Jun Wuge, a Yan Kingdom, even...a world."
Emperor Lan looked at him in surprise, then looked at the boy, his eyes narrowed, and he asked suspiciously, "How can a mere slave make Lao Qi willing to sacrifice his life for me?"
Duan Yunyan suppressed his laughter, kept an expressionless face, and said in a gentle voice, "The situation is critical now, and my father has no choice."
Lan Di frowned in thought, the expression on his face kept changing, and finally, he raised his eyes and said, "Okay!"
"However, before that, I suggest that my father should first get rid of another person who is always coveting the throne. Let them fight until both of them lose, and then the remaining one can be used by my father to deal with the fourth brother!"
Emperor Lan glanced at him, "...the person you are talking about is Lao Liu?"
Duan Yunyan responded without being humble or arrogant, "Yes."
"If I remember correctly, between brothers, he and you are the best friends," Emperor Lan curled his lips with an unclear smile, "Are you willing to do it?"
"In the face of the great issues of right and wrong in the country and the country, sons and ministers can clearly distinguish what is light and what is important." Duan Yunyan said firmly, "Father, please stop hesitating."
Lan Di pursed his lips, and then leaned back on the chair as if he was a little tired, "It seems that I am getting old. There are some things that you can do on your own."
Duan Yunyan raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled firmly, "My son, I respectfully respect the Holy Order."
From the beginning to the end, the man with the same appearance as Xiaoxiao stood there quietly with a smile on his face...
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"Pavilion Master, we found the girl!" Wufeng rushed in and said excitedly.
Duan Zifei suddenly raised his eyes, and a gust of wind swept him outside the door. Wu Shuang and Wu Shui were supporting Xiaoxiao, who was pale and looked very weak, and came over. He was so timid that he seemed to have been frightened, which made people feel distressed.
Duan Zifei paused for a moment, then slowly lowered his eyes, walked over, and gently hugged her. The lightness that belonged to him was as light as the wind, and returned in an instant.
Wu Feng and the others looked at each other and smiled, and they all retreated wisely. Wu Yan and Wu Hen were responsible for dealing with the aftermath. After all, it was unreasonable to make such a big fuss in the palace just to find a servant.
"Yingying!" An anxious voice called from outside the door.
Hearing this voice, the person who was still trembling in Duan Zifei's arms suddenly raised his head and cast his eyes eagerly towards the door until he saw Duan Yichen's figure. His eye circles turned red, and he pushed Duan Zifei away without saying a word, facing towards the door.
She ran towards him and ran straight into his arms, "Sixth Prince..."
Duan Yichen froze there, unable to recover for a long time.
Xiaoxiao hugged him tightly and cried uncontrollably, "I'm so scared, I'm so scared... They are all bad people..."
The evil beauty on her face was quickly replaced by a long-lost tenderness. Duan Yichen suddenly hugged her tightly. The joy of regaining her, instantly overturned his world!
"Yingying... don't be afraid, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt you anymore! I promise you!"
Opposite, Duan Zifei stood there quietly like a bottle of statue, watching her throw herself into another person's arms, crying so hard that it made people feel heartbroken.
For a long time, those eyes drooped, like dead water, unable to stir up any more ripples. He turned around and slowly walked into the hall, his ethereal figure was always a bit unreal.
Duan Yichen comforted the person in his arms. After a while, her crying stopped. Looking down, she actually fell asleep like that, with two lines of clear tears still hanging on her face. Her seductive lips were slightly raised,
He picked her up from the waist, looking forward with Xie Si eyes, then turned around and left with Xiaoxiao in his arms.
Every time she took a step away from him, his eyes would droop;
She and him walked further and further apart, and his eyes were no longer lifeless.
The palace was still majestic and majestic. Although Emperor Lan, who had just stepped out of Jinshang Palace, was furious, he did not dare to make any jokes. Instead, he used the few eunuchs who followed Zhang Quan as a punching bag and chopped off four of their legs.
The adult stick only gave up when all the blood was drained. From then on, no one dared to mention the fact that the Seventh Prince was able to control the palace effortlessly.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Emperor Lan issued an order and ordered Duan Yichen to stay in the palace for a few days, and arranged for him and Duan Zifei to live in the same palace.
Seeing Xiaoxiao clinging tightly to Duan Yichen's side as if she hadn't recovered from the shock, Jun Wuge's people were so angry that they wanted to go crazy.
In the yard, Xiaoxiao was sitting on a lounge chair, eating grapes that Duan Yichen peeled for her with his own hands. Duan Yichen always had a smile on his face and carefully wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief.
"I really don't understand, girl, what is she thinking!" Wushuang was the first to lose control of his fiery temper and complained, "She is actually with that guy Duan Yichen!"
"Wushuang!" Wu Shui shook his head gently towards her, "Stop talking. The girl has her own thoughts, which are not something we can control. Besides, if the Pavilion Master hears it, he will be sad."
"Even if the pavilion master can't hear, he still has eyes!" Wushuang was so angry that he wanted to run away. He pointed at the people in the yard and said, "Since we moved in, we have been making love to each other there. Who can't see anyone with eyes?"
Ah? Does the girl really want to make the master of the pavilion angry, or does she want to make us angry to death?"
Wu Shui said quietly, "Since the girl came back yesterday, she has become a different person, very timid. No one knows what terrible things happened to her, so we can't disturb her here.
She. Besides, with Duan Yichen here, he will not allow us to contact the girl."
"Then, can we only let them hurt the Pavilion Master like this?"
"Hey, don't you understand? The Pavilion Master would rather hurt himself than watch the girl be wronged."
Wushuang gritted his teeth and stared at the people outside. His cheeks turned red with anger and he said bitterly, "The master of the pavilion can bear it, but I can't help it! It's okay if you don't recognize such a girl!" After saying that, he opened the door angrily and left.
, Wu Shui sighed helplessly.
The night air was cool and refreshing. In the courtyard, a figure of Su Mo stood there facing the moon. Even though his robe was blown up by the wind, Lao Gao was still staring at a certain place in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
.
There were slight footsteps behind him.
He didn't look back, his eyes seemed a little indifferent.
"Zifei,"
This call seemed to carry so many suppressed emotions that the owner of the voice choked up.