Ling Xiyue shook her head, a little amused, "What kind of power? It's just the simplest hypnosis."
"Hypnosis..." Ma Long's eyebrows were twisted into twine, he didn't understand.
Ling Xiyue waved her hand, "It's easy to say it's simple, but it's also difficult to say it's difficult. If it's too profound, I won't be able to explain it for a while. I can teach you when I have time, but this requires a strong talent to learn.
To what extent depends on your nature."
Just like the old man in silver robe next to Mo Qian in Xiling, he was born with double eyes and was an excellent practitioner of hypnosis.
It's a pity that the year has been unlucky, and this time I had a bad start. I raised my foot on the iron plate, and met Ling Xiyue, who was still a red-hot iron plate!
"Okay, okay!" Ma Long answered the most positively, nodding like garlic. As he spoke, he made tea for Ling Xiyue, "When I have time, I will definitely ask the princess for advice."
The dignified general was like a footman at this moment, serving tea and water and smiling like a flower.
Musi's eyes shone and he nodded.
He found that the princess was like a bottomless pit with endless novelties!
"Where did you learn all this?" Bei Chenyan touched her head with his big palm and stroked it along the smooth black hair.
Ling Xiyue curled her lower lips and glanced sideways at him, "Do you believe it when you were born in your mother's womb?"
Do you want to tell him that she died more than ordinary people?
"Trust." Beichenyan suppressed a smile.
Ma Long looked at the way the two of them were flirting with each other and couldn't help but smile like an 'old mother'.
He also discovered that since the prince had a princess, his whole person had become more talkative and full of life and flesh, unlike before, where he had always been cold-eyed, expressionless, or filled with frost, wind and hail when he opened his mouth.
I feel sorry for them, they have to worry and suffer all day long.
He is the older one among this group of subordinates. He has almost watched the prince grow up. On the surface, he is infinitely beautiful, and one person is more powerful than ten thousand people. However, only he knows how much the prince has suffered over the years and how lonely he is in his heart.
.
But now it's better, the princess is simply a living Bodhisattva who saves people from suffering!
Ma Long almost wished he could secretly wipe away his tears...
"You believe whatever I say." Ling Xiyue looked a little speechless.
Beichen Yan curled his lips, his voice was magnetic and charming, and nodded, "Yes, I will believe whatever you say."
Ling Xiyue was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyes and looked into a pair of eyes as deep as the night sky, where billions of stars were twinkling. Beichen Yan's indifferent tone sounded like a joke, but deep inside there was resolute seriousness, like a kind of
Almost crazy stubborn.
When two equally lonely souls collide, they will accompany each other forever and ever!
"We will get married in two days, are you ready?" Bei Chenyan looked at the girl in his arms.
It was okay if he didn't say this. When he mentioned this, Ling Xiyue became angry instantly. She bared her teeth and claws like a little tiger, grabbed his chest and pulled him over, "How could you do this? When did I promise you that I would get married?"
Already?"
Even if she got engaged out of nowhere, you can't not ask for her opinion about the marriage, right?
Beichen Yan's handsome eyebrows raised strangely, "Have you forgotten about our night?"
"What night is it again?" Ling Xiyue almost bit her tongue.
Can they talk properly, as if they really have something?
Malone coughed in embarrassment, glanced at Musi who was still dazed across from him, and quickly retreated.
Well, if the young couple wants to discuss issues like who is going up and who is going down, it would be better for them to avoid it.
Perhaps it was the night at the Spring Hunting Banquet when Wei Tian accidentally broke into the royal paddock and "publicized it" that it left such a deep impression on his subordinates. Bei Chenyan could no longer wash away his feelings for Ling Xi.
The image of the moon is 'stronger'.
A lifetime of fame can be destroyed in one day!
"It's okay if you can't remember it. Anyway, I asked you and you agreed, so the matter is settled. It's done, there's no need to discuss it." Beichenyan raised his chin gracefully, and the curve of his neck was as beautiful as flowing water.
Yin Hong's thin lips formed a curve that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
Ling Xiyue glared, "I've never seen you act like a rogue, you are so dictatorial."
Seeing what he said so decisively, I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, did she really agree?
"Now I see you." Bei Chenyan glanced back at her, with a doting and helpless threat in his tone, and said clearly every word, "Now, go back obediently, prepare well, and don't even think about running away, otherwise you will catch me and see me.
How to deal with you."
Other matters can be discussed, but marrying this little guy cannot be delayed.
He stretched out a slender finger and shook it in front of Ling Xiyue's eyes, "Don't even think about it."
That low and slow tone was domineering to the extreme, but it showed a bit of tenderness, and the thin lips were crimson and coquettish, like a bloodthirsty beast that wanted to swallow the girl in front of him, exuding a terrifying aura that made people's hair stand on end.
Threat, Chi Guoguo’s threat! xdw8
Ling Xiyue swallowed, silently let go, and succumbed to his 'power', "You're cruel."
"Which one of you will send the princess back?" Beichen Yan leaned his strong body against the back of the big chair so that he could stare at the girl in his arms. He spoke to the two people waiting at the edge of the observation deck with a leisurely and meaningful tone.
Ling Xiyue was speechless and rolled her eyes.
Are you still worried and want to take her back?
"Go down!" Malone and Musi said in unison.
"I'll go." Musi frowned.
Ma Long refused, "That won't work, I spoke first!"
"I know the way to the Protector's Mansion."
"I'm familiar with it too!"
…
The two of them started fighting in a low voice like cockfighting cocks.
Ling Xiyue rubbed her eyebrows, got up from Bei Chenyan's arms, walked away, and waved her hand without looking back, "Don't worry, you can't throw it away."
Malone and Musi looked at each other and followed quickly.
It is safer to be escorted by two people!
"?"
Beichenyan is alone.
The night was slightly cool, and there was a little mist on the lake.
Bei Chenyan's eyes were cold, and he stared blankly at the lake with the palace lanterns flickering. He sat quietly for a while, then got up and went to the Qianqing Palace. His feet passed silently, and the corners of his robe with exquisite embroidery were flying lightly in the wind.
rise.
"See His Royal Highness King Li."
The palace servants and eunuchs knelt down, and the passage was smooth.
Bei Chenyan was the only person in the entire Tianlin Dynasty who did not need to ask for permission in advance when meeting the emperor.
"Yan'er?" Emperor Tianlin, who was reviewing the memorial, heard the sound and paused.
The imperial eunuch opened the palace door, bowed and said, "Greetings to King Li."
Beichen Yanti walked in, his face expressionless.
"Yan'er, you're here just in time. I was about to send someone to find you." Emperor Tianlin put down his pen and walked out from behind the Dragon Case. Although he was middle-aged, his face was still tough and sharp, and there was more to it.
There is a sense of vicissitudes of life, but there is also a rare seriousness at this time.
It's nothing more than saying that troops are approaching the city...
Bei Chenyan stood in the center of the hall with cold eyes.
"I have something to tell you." Tianlinhuang walked to his son's side, his face as dark as water.
"It just so happens that I also have something to report to my father." Bei Chenyan finally spoke, his tone as calm as ever.
When Emperor Tianlin heard this rare "Father", his serious and deep eyes moved slightly, and his sharp eyes couldn't help but soften a little, and the anger that was on the surface also fell silent.
Bei Chenyan continued, "The second day of next month, Social Day, is the day of my son's wedding..."
Unexpectedly, before he could finish speaking, Emperor Tianlin interrupted him sharply, "You can't marry Ling Xiyue!"