Sitting in the swaying carriage, Ye Sinian finally breathed a sigh of relief as he could see the bustling city gate through the window.

He looked back and took a look at Ziyuan behind him. He was curious and said: "Have you been to Beijing before?"

Looking at the side of the notebook, Ziyuan’s fingertips trembled, and quickly lifted his eyelids and glanced at him. He said, “Come here.”

Ye Sisian had a trace of doubt at the bottom of his eyes. The man in front of him had something wrong from last night. Is there anything that glares at himself?

Concentrating on the doubts in the eyes, Ye Sinian squinted her lips on the long legs of Ziyuan and blinked. "When did you come?"

"A few years ago." The muscles on the purple legs were subconsciously taut, but they quickly relaxed.

Ye Sinian’s doubts were even worse. He slightly stunned his eyebrows, his deep eyes straight on the eyes of Ziyuan, and his voice was low and said: "Do you have anything to look at me?"

Ziyuan pinched the hand of the book and shook it, and his eyes suddenly felt guilty.

Seeing his performance, Ye Sinian suddenly felt a tight heart, and the face was also uncontrollably sinking a few points. He lifted his body and slammed it closer, and the other hand pinched the other end of the book, looking down. His eyes are: "What is it?"

To the eyes of the anger, Ziyuan trembled, twitching uncontrollably, just wanting to be confessed, he listened to the horse outside and screamed, and the carriage suddenly stopped.

The two looked at each other and saw a trace of doubt in their eyes.

Ye Si Nian came down from Ziyuan and sat up straight and said with a blank expression: "What happened?"

"Don't ask the car inside is the purple long road?" A little sharp voice from the outside of the carriage, Ye Si Nian eyes stunned and turned to look at the purple beside.

Ziyuan was reduced to his neck and looked at the door of the car. He couldn’t help but feel a bit disgusted, but in the eyes of Yessin, he still ran his head and said: "It’s me."

"That's it! The governor is also please sit down!" The voice just fell and the carriage went forward.

Ye Si Nian had already had a guess in his heart when he heard the special voice. He glanced at Ziyuan with a blank expression, and pushed the window to look out of the car.

A whole team of armed guards surrounded the carriage, and Tsing Yi’s little sister was pulled into another carriage by a tall man, turning a corner and not knowing where to go.

Ye Si Nian retracted his gaze and closed the window again, frowning and contemplating.

The original Lord did not come here before, and the structure of the capital was not too strange. The way they are now, obviously, is toward the direction of the palace...

"Ling Qiu..." Ziyuan looked at him for a long time and smacked his scalp and tried to reach out and grab his shoulder.

"What?" was interrupted thinking, Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows to look at him, his eyes were faint, and his voice could not hear the slightest difference.

Seeing that he did not refuse his closeness, Ziyuan’s heart was happy, and he couldn’t help but make him even tighter. He glared at his face: “Ling Qiu, I really didn’t mean to hide you...”

Ye Si Nian slammed his lips and smiled. He raised his hand and touched his cheek. His eyes were tender: "Hey, go back and say."

To his eyes full of gentle smiles, Ziyuan did not know why his heart jumped and closed his mouth.

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The carriage drove straight into the palace gate, and when it came down from the car, Yesan finally determined the conjecture in her heart.

Surrounded by a blank expression, Ye Sinian looked at the purple beside.

Different from the usual hippie smile or pretending to be melancholy, the purple eyes of this time are cold to the extreme, and the eyebrows seem to be condensed and frosty. His tall figure is covered by a robes, and his temperament suddenly changes. Inviolable.

Looking up at the magnificent palace in front of him with a blank expression, the lips smacked a little ridiculous laughter. He turned his head and looked at the old **** who bowed his head to the side. The voice was cold and mocking: "This time I want to What am I doing?"

The old **** stunned and didn't even dare to carry it. He said with a gentle and cheerful tone: "The Holy Spirit has been quite uncomfortable in recent days, and I also asked the leader of Ziyuan to follow his family."

The eyes of Ziyuan were dark and dark. He looked at the tall palace in front of him and took a deep breath. Only then did he reach out to Ye Siian.

Looking at the slender palm that stretched out in front of him, Ye Sinian's eyes flashed, and when he rubbed his lips, he reached out and held his hand.

The eunuch, who looked down at them from time to time, blinked and hurriedly took back his sight. He did not dare to say anything. After a ceremony, he turned and took the lead.

I couldn't help but clasped the hand of Yesan, and Ziyuan licked her lips and took a step toward the palace.

"Are you finally willing to come back?" Hearing the footsteps, the tall man in a bright yellow robes opened his mouth without looking back.

The strength in his hand was involuntarily bigger, and Ziyuan heard his footsteps, but he did not answer, only frowned and stared at his back.

The reaction to him was expected. The man did not look angry. He put down the scissors that trimmed the branches and leaves and turned around.

The sight that I saw was suddenly condensed on the hands of the two of them.

With a brow in his eyebrows, he frowned and looked up at the back of his eyes. He had not had time to open his own opinion. He saw Ziyuan’s face sinking and protected him from behind his eyes. .

He was almost laughed at by his protective food. He looked at his eyes and said: "When your brother asks, are you this attitude?"

Ye Si Nian, who was guarded behind him and blocked his sight, was stunned and his guess was finally verified.

Ziyuan frowned and carefully blocked the lover behind him. He was very welcome to attract firepower: "Let's make a difference, the poor road is a monk, where is the brother?"

The dissatisfaction in my heart was immediately ignited by this sentence. The emperor stared at him with a big eyes: "Then tell me to listen to it, can you not get it out of the stone?! I refused to return to Beijing in these years. Are you still reasonable?!"

Ziyuan pumped his mouth and pulled back one step without a trace. The tone was not soft at all: "What are you going back to Beijing?! I am a gentleman, a person who is completely out of the way! Outside I am a free cloud wild crane can do whatever you want! In the capital Don't be blamed for being torn by your sons!"

"You are a confusing thing!" How many years have not been said so incomprehensibly, the emperor was annoyed when he was on the road, his chest was so up and down, and the chin on his chin was so beautiful that he was so angry that he was shivering.

Ziyuan did not have any fear of his anger. Instead, he looked at him up and down. He said, "Isn't that the body is not good? I think your body is so good!"

Listening to their naive and nutrient-free you come to me, Ye Si-nian, who was blocked behind by Ziyuan, turned his eyes blankly.

Is this fangs really good for his family? That is the world's supreme being the neck and his noisy?

How does he think that this style of painting suddenly is wrong?

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The two men were so arguing that the young man had more fighting power. The emperor was so angry that he was so angry that he couldn’t be humble in front of his brother?!

Ziyuan, who has passed the mouth addiction, smiled proudly and said: "Your Majesty said it! The poor road is taught!"

The emperor looked at his smug face and his face was more red.

Unbearable, Ye Si Nian took a slap in the mouth and pinched the hand that Ziyuan had with him.

The expression of Ziyuan’s smug face was stagnation, and he coughed aloud: “Why are you looking for me to come to the end?” It’s always impossible to find someone to quarrel?

Because of his war, he completely forgot his purpose. The emperor’s heart was also awkward, but there was nothing wrong with it. He glanced at Ye Si-nian behind him and said, “All in all, take this...”

"Zhao Lingqiu." Ziyuan tightened his hand with Ye Sinian. Half of the pride was to show off the authenticity: "I love this life."

The emperor resisted the urge to lick him, and gnashed his teeth: "Take Zhao Gongzi to go to the Royal Garden."

Seeing that he did not object to it, Ziyuan’s heart was loose. He turned and half-shouldered on the shoulders of Yesi’s, and he carefully leaned over his ear and opened his mouth. It was very I looked back at the emperor with confidence.

The emperor was almost smirked by his stingy look. He snorted and simply stopped looking at him. He turned and walked to the potted plant that was trimmed beautifully. Picking up the scissors was another mess.

Ziyuan just let go of his heart. He turned his head and kissed him gently at the tip of Ye Si Nian. He said, "Go and go, don't worry, there is me."

Ye Si Nian licked his lips and pointed his fingertips on the back of his hand and nodded.

Ziyuan felt a move, but couldn't stick to it for too long. He could only sigh and watched him go out with the **** who was low-eyed.

"This is what you are on? For him to be willing to talk to him? Didn't you ignore it before?" The emperor watched him stretch his back, and he wondered why he was so sad.

Where did the purple beggar, who was cold and faint, never slumber?

Ziyuan hooked his lips, and he glanced at the silver-white ring on the ring finger, quietly saying: "You don't understand."

"Let's say, what are you looking for?" Ziyuan turned and interrupted the anger that the emperor was once again provoked.

The emperor's face slammed and he thought of his body. He had a glimpse of his eyes and said: "You come with you."

Ziyuan licked his eyebrows, but still said nothing, licking his lips and going up.

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Inside the Royal Garden.

I didn't have much interest in these flowers and plants, and I didn't want to run into other people. Ye Si-nian simply walked to the remote path.

The old eunuch, who was already a little older, was half-bowed behind him, and he didn’t know what he was thinking. He didn’t say a word.

Daddy, Ye Si-nian walked forward in a footstep, the boring phoenix in the phoenix swept away, his eyes slightly picked up, through the gap between the branches and leaves to see another more remote path not far away.

At the end of the line of sight, Li Bingxun, who had some irregularities in his clothes, walked out in a hurry. Because they didn’t talk, they didn’t find them. They looked around and looked at the whole clothes. They couldn’t stop it. Smiling face going out

In the midst of the undercurrent, Ye Sinian stayed in place for a long time.

The old **** behind him couldn’t help but look up at him and wondered: "Zhao Gongzi?"

Ye Si Nian’s eyes flashed and he looked back at him curiously, pointing at one direction: “Where is that direction?”

The old **** saw that Ye Sinian’s problem was naturally not in line with the rules, but he was a friend of Ziyuan’s long-term relationship. The relationship seemed to be so close. He did not want to offend, so he followed him respectfully. Glanced at the direction of the finger and said: "That is the direction of the palace."

"Here?" Yesy’s lips smirked and smiled, pointing to the direction.

The old **** was not too troublesome. He looked up and said: "The place is the Fanghua Hall of Meilong."

Ye Si Nian’s lips were deeper, and his fingers pointed to the direction that Li Bingxun came. It seemed to be casual: "What about this direction?"

The old **** glanced at the road and said: "It is estimated that it should be a soft Yunhua Hall!"

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