"His Majesty!"

Suddenly, Feng Feng was standing in front of Ye Qingming.

"You go to Lenggong right now, is Li Jinhuan still there?"

"If I go, no one can protect your Majesty!"

Howin Wind is a little reluctant!

"I can protect myself!"

Ye Qingming rolled her eyes. Two or three months have passed, and her skill has already grown.

Ordinary people can't get close to her.

"So……"

Howin still had some hesitation.

"Go faster, now you are standing here!"

Ye Qingming couldn't help frowning, and scolded.

Rin Feng didn't dare to stay, so he flew out quickly.

After Lin Feng had left, Ye Qingming called his servant to come in and waited until he changed his clothes.

Ye Qingmiao had already felt the wind coming, and immediately rejected everyone.

"Your Majesty, Li Jinhuan is no longer in Leng Gong!"

Howin's expression was cold.

"Ok!"

Hearing this answer from Lin Feng, Ye Qingming was slightly startled.

At first I thought it was a bit strange, but now that I heard that Li Jinhuan was not there, the conjecture in my heart had been implemented.

"Come on by ear!?"

Ye Qingming waved to the howling wind.

"Your Majesty!~"

The look of howling wind had some twists.

It's already this time, how come your Majesty is still like this.

If it's normal, I can still do it... But it's really not that kind of time now! ?

Rin Feng's heart is very tangled.

"Die me!"

Ye Qingming gave a sharp drink.

Rin Feng quickly walked to her side, "Your Majesty!"

He bowed his head respectfully.

Ye Qingming whispered a few words beside Lin Feng's ear.

Rin Feng nodded his head again and again, and in the end he whirled, and people disappeared.

Ye Qingming patted the robe on her body and walked out.

Although she didn't know what would happen later, she was still not afraid.

Ye Qingming came to Zhuohua's palace mightily.

Zhuohua was still sitting under the pear tree, smiling lightly.

Ye Qingming suddenly had such a moment of stagnation, as if nothing had changed.

"Kow to see your majesty!"

As soon as Ye Qingming entered, a group of people bowed and bowed.

"Get up all!"

Ye Qingming waved his hand and let everyone get up.

She sat down in front of the stone table on one side.

At this time, the top of the stone table was filled with small snacks and tea with white smoke.

"Your Majesty, please use tea!"

Zhuohua put the Qin aside and walked to Ye Qingming's side.

If it were normal, Ye Qingming would drink tea as well, but at this time, she would not dare to ask her to drink this tea.

Knowing the person, knowing the face, not knowing the heart, not to mention, she already felt that Zhuohua was a little weird.

But facing Zhuohua, if he didn't drink tea, or had a strange expression, nothing would happen afterwards, right!

"Ok!"

Ye Qingming nodded slightly, and immediately raised the cup.

She frowned as soon as the fragrance of tea entered her nose.

"This tea uses mountain spring water?"

As soon as Ye Qingming's voice fell, he also put down the cup in his hand.

"Yes, it is the spring of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple!"

Zhuo Hua was taken aback for a moment. Didn't Your Majesty like this tea cooked in spring water very much earlier?

"Go and let Lin Guijun bring tea! Remember to ask for Qinghe tea!"