Ye Chengfeng's appearance is actually rather delicate and beautiful.
It is different from the bookish anger of third senior brother Chu Moli.
His facial features are exquisite, his skeleton is slender, his skin is pale but delicate, and he deserves the evaluation of a good woman.
However, there was a three-point feminine and treacherous hostility between his brows, which made him look ghostly.
At this time, against the backdrop of candlelight.
That frail handsomeness and strong ghostly aura were strengthened at the same time.
Let the rain that saw him outside the window be creepy for a moment.
The corners of Ye Chengfeng's lips twitched slightly, and he said lightly, "Take the two of them down!"
"Chengfeng, I..."
Lan Yaozong's voice was a little anxious, as if he wanted to say something.
"The name of the national teacher is also what you can call!"
But Ye Ahuang's actions were very rude, as soon as he dragged the chair he was sitting on, he pulled it outside the door.
This chair is not a wheelchair.
During the tugging, the chair fell over, and Lan Yaozong's head directly hit the back of the chair beside him, making a muffled groan.
"Presumptuous, you dare to treat me like this, but I..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Ahuang had already stuffed his mouth with a piece of jujube.
"Lan Yaozong, do you think you are still the emperor of the Lan Empire?"
Facing Lan Yaozong's angry eyes that were almost spitting fire, the corner of Ye'ahuang's mouth slowly curled into a cold and mocking smile.
"You are not even as good as a dog in Landi City!"
Lan Yaozong was trembling with anger.
He looked at Ye Chengfeng.
There were extremely strong and complicated emotions in his eyes, and a humming sound came out of his mouth.
However, Ye Chengfeng didn't even look at him.
He just lightly twirled a leaf that floated in from the window, his eyes were distant and dark, as if he had already immersed himself in his own world.
Lan Yaozong looked at Yun Ruohan again.
Voices kept coming from his throat, and his eyes were full of pleading and eagerness.
However, Yun Ruohan just looked at him with cold eyes.
It's like looking at a stranger who has nothing to do with you.
Ye Ahuang dragged the chair and left directly.
Luo Yu hid on the roof of the corridor eaves, looking thoughtfully at the backs of the two leaving.
But his attention was quickly withdrawn from Lan Yaozong.
Because Ye Axuan also came to Yun Ruohan's side at this time.
However, compared to Ye Ahuang's brutal treatment of Lan Yaozong, Ye Axuan's attitude was much better: "Your Highness, please?"
Yun Ruohan turned his head and glanced at Ye Chengfeng, before saying coldly, "Where's Xiao Qi?"
Ye Axuan: "Please rest assured, Your Highness, the little prince is doing well now. As long as you two don't act rashly, no one here will dare to hurt you."
"And then?" Yun Ruohan sneered, "Prison me and Xiao Qi forever?"
"Hehe, Your Majesty was joking." Ye Axuan smiled and said, "Didn't the national teacher make it very clear? As long as Ye Liangchen handed over [Abita] obediently, he will naturally let you go back to Xiaoyao City. The promise made by the teacher has never been broken."
Yun Ruohan didn't say any more, and followed Ye Xuan away with his lowered eyes.
But the strange thing is that they didn't leave the room like Lan Yaozong and Ye Ahuang, but walked directly into the inner room of the palace.
Luo Yu could hardly control his desire to rush out.
But when I saw Ye Chengfeng who was still sitting in the house twirling the leaves.
The urge to move around was firmly suppressed by him.
Yun Ruohan's figure quickly disappeared from the room.