"En." Beixiang nodded, "Then I'll go back first." Then he took Chonghua's hand and did not forget to take care of Yong Ye, "Yong Ye, you should go back earlier. If you make meritorious service this time, Your Majesty, I will speak well for you."
At this time, the young man returned to a 'stunned' look, as if he didn't hear anything, and there was no movement. Beixiang Xu was used to it long ago, and left with Chonghua after speaking.
"Respectfully send off the main hall master."
"Congratulations, my lord."
Both Yihua and Xufeng saluted Beixiang's back. After Beixiang came out of the palace gate, Yihua came to Xufeng's side, took his arm, and asked with pity, "Is it not hurt?"
"Thank you, Lord Yihua, for your concern, and I'm fine with you, a small official." Xufeng smiled, and came to defend Yihua again, "It's you, Lord, who has been criticized so much. Hey, it's true, Lord Zhongqing."
"This ugly woman. She dares to be so arrogant because of her better background, and even the main hall master doesn't look down on her." As soon as Zhong Qing was mentioned, Yi Hua immediately gritted her teeth, "Hmph. What does she think of her, in the end , isn¡¯t it at the discretion of the Great Hall Master?¡±
"Hehe, what Palace Master Yihua said is true." Xufeng replied cooperatively.
"Hey. It's just that I am really unwilling to let this ugly woman take the lead." Then he put on a look of pity for me, and asked him while holding Xufeng's hand, "I knew, I would not If you lose your temper with you, you won't blame me."
"How dare you. The little official is appreciated by you, and he only wants to repay, so there will be no complaints." Then he pointed to the desk in front of him and suggested, "You don't want to think about these unhappiness anymore, let the little official put the fire out for you."
?Life is handsome, and the words are nice, so he is naturally happy, Yihua smiles happily, and Xufeng helps her to sit down.
Xufeng half-kneeled beside Yihua, pushed the filled wine glass over, and earnestly persuaded, "Wine wine is mellow, and fine tasting is more delicious."
"Hey." Yi Hua took it, and gracefully picked up the wine glass, put it on her lips and took a sip, and soaked the tongue coating in her mouth. After a while, her mouth was filled with sweetness, which made the beauty feel much more comfortable. Yihua smiled and looked at Xufeng, teasingly, "The master of the hall has always been arbitrary, and never married his subordinates. It's a pity that a close person like you stays in Beiming hall. Here I am" The beauty leaned forward slightly, and said tenderly, "I definitely don't want you to be left out."
"Hehe. The Lord Yihua has praised you." Xufeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and leaned back a little, "The law of Huangquan is strict, and the small official has already served the Lord, so how can he have another heart."
One sentence successfully broke Yi Hua's conjecture, and Jiaren sighed unwillingly, "Hey, you know, I should have"
"Master Yihua." Xufeng interrupted her, winked at the deputy seat, and reminded, "Be careful with your words."
Yi Hua looked at Yong Ye who hadn't left yet, coughed lightly, then smiled at Xu Feng, "That's all. It's good that you come often."
"Hehe. Follow orders." He held up the jug, got up and walked towards Yong Ye, who was in the second seat, and said as he walked, "Master Yong Ye, please come and taste some."
But as soon as Xufeng came to Yong Ye, the young man stood up, shook his head, and said, "I'm going back."
"So in a hurry? Hey, but the Hall Master has already ordered you to go back earlier." Yi Hua wished that he would disappear as soon as possible, and immediately ordered the attendant, "Come, send Hall Master Yong Ye out."
"No need." Yong Ye shook his head again, and said slowly to Xiang Yihua, "Do you hate the Hall Master?"
"This" Asked out of the blue, Jiao Yihua was stunned for a long time before answering with a fake smile, "What are you talking about? , it¡¯s too late for me to be grateful.¡±
"Oh." Yong Ye nodded, and asked again: "Then do you hate Chonghua?"
"Eh." Yihua was stunned again, but this time she turned her head to one side, "Humph. Don't you hate him?" Perhaps because he was afraid that Yongye would sue Beixiang, Yihua didn't say so.
Yong Ye opened his eyes slightly, with a confused expression on his face, "Me? I don't hate."
"Cut. I don't have one either. It's just that he always mocks us, the Palace Master of the Underworld, and of course everyone will see that he's not going well."
"Oh. That's it." Yong Ye showed an expression of sudden realization again, and then slightly lowered his head as if thinking.
"What are you trying to say?" Yi Hua felt that today's Yong Ye was very strange, because before, no matter how big the troubles of the masters of the halls were, this young man would always stay out of it, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and just looked at him coldly (Stay blank is more appropriate) Watching. Why do you have to kindly come to persuade the market today?
Yong Ye didn't speak in time, but made Yi Hua wait for a long time.When his patience was reaching its limit, he raised his head and asked slowly, "I don't hate either of them, so what about Zhong Qing?"
"You!" Give him three points, this kid is not finished yet? Yi Hua was indignant at the moment, "Do you want to ask everyone all over again? Okay! I will answer you." Then she jumped up, rushed to Yong Ye, and replied loudly: "Yes! This seat just hates that ugly Wife! I think she will be slaughtered by the people of Tiangong one day! How about it? Satisfied. Go and tell her! I am not afraid of her coming to make trouble!"
"Hallmaster Yihua." Xufeng hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her back a few steps, and persuaded her in a good voice, "Calm down, I think that Lord Yongye has no intention of instigating, maybe Ling has other intentions."
"What does it mean? Look at how stupid he is, what's on his mind?" Yi Hua was already impatient, pointing at Yong Ye's mouth, "He'll just talk about forecasting, he doesn't have any other skills, if it's not for his good background, Just because you are worthy of being a palace master? Bah! In the eyes of this seat, you are just a fool!"
"Master Yihua, be careful with what you say." Yihua was so reckless that Xufeng beside him was anxious. While persuading Yihua, he explained to Yong Ye, "Master Yongye, Yihua Palace The master was humiliated by the words of the master Zhong Qing, so he was angry and said nonsense, you must not take it seriously."
"I'm not talking nonsense!" Yihua didn't give up, she insisted on regaining the aura of the palace master, "Don't think that you can be presumptuous in front of me because you are valued by Beixiang! Today, I just let the words go here, and you What can you do to this seat?! Fool, hahahaha." Now even the honorifics are thrown away, which shows how arrogant he is.
"Understood." Yong Ye still spoke slowly, but his expression suddenly changed. His pupils were black and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if a demon was staring at his prey. What to do."
"You." This kind of Yong Ye really shocked Yi Hua, and she also touched her face subconsciously, and when she put it in front of her eyes, it turned out that her hands were covered with dirty blood, and maggots were still wriggling on them. "Ah, this, what's going on here!" (Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com