In front of the closed Yushufang gate, a figure in black shirt quickly passed by, raising his hand and tapping the door lightly.
"Yeah." The person in the center just responded in a low voice, his expression so deep that he almost couldn't tell whether he had just received a response.
The black shirt man has no expression on his face. Obviously he has long been accustomed to his usual style, "The emperor."
Bei Chenjue, who was covered in the dragon robe, waved his hand and asked him to stand aside, "An Yi, are all done?"
An Yi's dark eyes flickered slightly, and then respectfully said: "Back to the emperor, all that should be gone has already been gone, and more of it is to beg for mercy and surrender."
Bei Chenyu's cold face sounded like a faint smile, but more of that smile was cold. Those people really didn't let him down, and they would be defeated with a single blow.
How did he fight him in the past, these were only slightly repaid, and it was so vulnerable, and it was really disappointing.
"Anyi, do you miss your master?" Bei Chenjue's eyes adorned with Han Xing were suddenly covered with a layer of warm color.
These nine dynasties above the hall are actually cold everywhere, and the high position in the eyes of the people of the world is nothing more than intrigue.
Only Ling'er is the one who makes him want to feel relieved. Without those conspiracies and calculations, it is great to simply find a small courtyard, but even some of these people are unwilling. For them.
Now, he and Ling Ertian are on separate sides, and it is too difficult for him to know each other's news.
If it is true to him, Bei Chenjue's eyes quickly flashed a bit of sorrow.
When the sky blocked him, he covered the sky, and when the earth blocked him, he covered the earth!
An Yi's pupils dilated slightly, then gathered all his thoughts, and shook his head.
He is a little angry, even though it shouldn't be like this, just a slave, how can he be angry with the master, it's just...
After so long, she never came back. Did she forget a slave named Anyi she once accepted
A minion is like an ant that can be trampled on, but she said she won't.
Now, it has been verified, but the little joys in his heart now seem to be as ridiculous as they are.
When is he different from other minions? It's all the same, there is no difference!
Bei Chenyue's thin lips are pursed for fun, it is rare to see that Anyi can show other expressions, "Anyi, are you still unreported?"
Secretly moved his lips and closed it again. In the end, he said, "Whether it is a new minister who has been established by the emperor or an old minister who begged for mercy, all the young women in the house are sent to the palace."
She is his master after all, and he will do it for her no matter what.
I have been with this man for some time, and there is no need to question the man's feelings for that woman. The post office has never included other women.
It stands to reason that such an extreme man does not talk about the harem, the Sannomiya and the Sixth Court, but there should be a few beauties who can wait and sleep every night.
But soon after the new dynasty was established, if a few women were admitted into the palace, it would be able to stabilize the government, and the uneasy hearts of those courtiers could be a little more settled.
Shengge Yewu, from nowhere, this man's choice should be to pick a few into the palace.
Bei Chenyue finally understood it, no wonder that he always felt that dark one's expression was a little wrong. It turned out to be awkward. He took a long cloak to hide, and said lightly: "Send it all back, there will only be a queen in the harem."
He didn't have the slightest scruples when he was planning this dynasty, and how could he leave those people in vain just because he wanted to stabilize the dynasty. No matter more or less attractive, in his eyes, they were not as good as Ling'er.
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Li Chengxian couldn't help shaking his head, "What's this called? That's how ingratitude comes from."
Zhou Wenbin shook the holding fan in his hand lightly, with a frivolous meaning, "Little Junior Sister is not so easy to suffer."
Gong Lingye's face was slightly cold, "It's not Ya'er, I'm going to leave now."
She has never been kind, willing to give too much to someone who has never met or has no friendship, there are not a few worthy of her heart in this world.
The face of the old elf king is annoying to her. If it is not a bit of a force, she might be able to help one or two in Ya'er's sake, but now it is helping, at most A few meager forces.
Of course, she wouldn't have rushed to deal with the perfunctory meaning of what she should have done. It just depends on whether the old elf king understands the present situation. If she has to go her own way, then she can't do anything.
All the people of this elven kingdom, if they break the country by that time, they will usher in a great catastrophe, and there are definitely not a few dead people.
But what does this have to do with her? She is not bodhisattva-hearted, let alone that compassionate.
What if this continent was created by her
At that time, she took Ya'er and a group of people to leave. This fairy kingdom has never belonged to her. The old fairy king wanted to imprison her here, which is no different from a dream.
She is now in this continent and can't go out at will, only to make it prosper, but she has never said that the kingdom of the elves must also be prosperous.
Not to mention that the old elf king didn't have much weight in front of her, even if the old elf king forced her too much one day, she would not like to be killed.
Even if the sky is destined, then she will go against it! What's more, she is the god of creation.
Zhou Wenbin squinted his eyes. Every time a little junior girl looks like this, someone is destined to be unlucky.
Li Chengxian grabbed Zhou Wenbin's shoulders, ignoring his obviously disgusting eyes, "Soon there will be a good show."
Thinking that someone is going to suffer, his heart is really boiling.
Zhou Wenbin picked up an evil look in his eyes.
Li Chengxian stretched out his hand lazily, "But how did I just fall in love with you?"
Zhou Wenbin's eyes became more evil, "Are you going to play with fire?"
Li Chengxian had an expression of enjoyment, "I can't ask for it."
Zhou Wenbin's eyebrows frowned, but then he didn't know what he thought of, but he suddenly grabbed Li Chengxian, and he was about to press it down, his voice was hoarse but with an unquenchable charm, "Then I will satisfy you."
Li Chengxian retreated suddenly, with a panic that couldn't be concealed in his eyes. Zhou Wenbin's appearance of fleeing made Zhou Wenbin laugh, and Gong Lingye also picked a few arcs of Zhu's lips.
The coldness between Gong Lingye's eyebrows and eyes has faded a lot because of these two people.
Watching the two playing treasures all day is also extremely pleasing to the eyes. Recently, Senior Brother Li has no idea what to do. He always risked his death to provoke Senior Brother Zhou. Every time he was suppressed by Senior Brother Zhou, there was no way to survive, but he couldn't be killed at all. Xiaoqiang, every time he comes here, he has to be shameful, but unfortunately he also loses every time.
in fact…
Gong Lingye put the smile between the two eyes into his eyes, how could she miss the joy in the two eyes, the two seniors did this, just to make her happy.
In the past few days, she hadn't noticed. It was okay for her expressionless face, but now she has a sad expression on her face. Both seniors are watching.