Three days later, according to Rong Jian's promise, he sent someone to send Wanyan Che into the Tianxiao Building. Wanyan Che, who was leisurely in the soft sedan with his legs crossed and admiring the scenery outside the window, suddenly realized that the old minister beside him was constantly wiping his forehead with a handkerchief With a cold sweat and a nervous look, Wanyan Che sat up abruptly, "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

"Young master, old man... old man is nervous." The old minister who spoke was Xu Cang, Rong Jian's confidant, and the task of sending Yan Che to Tianxiao Tower naturally fell on him.

"Why are you nervous?" Wanyan Che, who was still full of complacency, became nervous because of his cold sweat.

"My lord, you don't know everything... the old man has long heard that the sixth prince is a member of a cult. He is ruthless and has a cruel and ruthless personality. Even many masters in the world want to avoid him. I have lingering fears..."

Hearing this, Wanyan Che swallowed. In fact, he was not afraid of Rong Feiling, because before this body recovered his spells, he was a fox at the mercy of others. If Rong Feiling was offended, life and death would be a matter of thought. , "Ha, ha... lend me your handkerchief." He snatched his handkerchief and wiped his forehead, which was also sweating coldly.

"My lord, you don't have to worry!" The old minister hastily comforted him. The man in front of him with picturesque eyebrows looks like a fairy descending from the mortal world. He is the most beautiful person he has ever seen in this life. Yan Che is even more graceful, and can be called eternal spring with a smile, and eternal sorrow with a cry, "The sixth prince will definitely fall in love with you, you are a shameful flower in a closed moon, a fish and a wild goose, a heavenly fragrance and a national beauty... .”

"Stop, stop." Wanyan Che interrupted him in disgust, "Is this a compliment to a man? This son is clearly suave and suave, with a dignified appearance...a beast in clothes..."

"Ah? Ah...that's right." The old official looked at Wanyan Che and was clearly distracted by nervousness, so he could only respond repeatedly.

In the Tianxiao Tower tonight, the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard endlessly, and one can hear it from a distance, "People from the Prince's residence have arrived..." With a sharp announcement, Wanyan Che buried his head and followed behind the old minister. It's really not an ordinary grandeur, the crouching dragon and snake's jade-white ladder seems to go straight to the sky, and Rong Feiling's power cannot be underestimated. Seeing that His Highness is full of followers of the Yuegu Sect, they are all staring at him at this time people.

On the red dragon couch, Rong Feiling leaned casually on it, holding the priceless jade cup with one hand, shaking it lightly a few times before lifting it high, pouring the wine into his lips, his whole body was full of tears. With a rampant arrogance, he still makes people feel bone-chillingly cold at a glance. He doesn't care about the people who come, and just sips the fine wine with eyes that always look cold when he looks at it.

"Veteran Xu Cang sees the Sixth Prince... The Sixth Prince is as blessed as heaven, and his life is as long as heaven!" Kneeling down on his knees, he calmed down his voice, and kowtowed respectfully.

"Don't... who is the Sixth Prince? How can there be a Sixth Prince here?" The person on the dragon bed let out a sneering laugh, which caused a gust of wind to pass through Xu Cang's back, and hurriedly changed his words, "The old minister knows his mistake." Yes! See... see Young Master Rong!!"

Rong Feiling was already [-]% drunk, and slowly propped up his somewhat limp body. Wanyan Che, who had been lowering his head, suddenly felt a cold stare directly at him, like a sharp dagger piercing his heart, even if he didn't look at him. Knowing that Rong Feiling's eyes were staring at him at this moment.

When Rong Feiling also saw him clearly, a ferocious smile appeared on his face immediately, and he was a little surprised, "Who am I? Isn't this my savior?"

Savior?Xu Cang was taken aback, "So you recognize the young master? That's great. His Royal Highness knows that Young Master Rong has no shortage of treasures in the world, so on your birthday, I specially sent a beauty to be your darling. I hope you will be happy."

Rong Feiling seemed to be in high spirits. As soon as he put down the wine glass, he looked at him with drunken eyes, "What's your name?"

"Wanyanche..." She answered quietly with downcast eyes, afraid that even the name would annoy him.

"Come forward." She waved her hand lightly to signal him to come over.

Wanyan Che approached him cautiously, and when he was in front of him, Rong Feiling raised one foot and touched his belly, indicating that he could stop, then retracted his leg, carefully sizing up Wanyan Che with sharp eyes Come on, "You really are a rare beauty, but... you are obviously Rong Jian's person, so you gave it to me after you got tired of playing with it?"

Hearing the words, Xu Cang hurriedly stepped forward on his knees, "Young Master Rong's words really wronged the prince's filial piety, His Highness is the uncle of the sixth emperor who has always respected him!"

"Hahaha... It's rare for him to have such filial piety, and he still remembers me as an uncle." Rong Feiling smiled brightly, and it was not difficult to see that he was in a good mood. Even the old minister was relieved, it seemed that he was very satisfied Wan Yan Che, "It's just..." But suddenly he changed his tone again, his voice became gloomy, but the hearts of the two of them lifted up.

Rong Feiling stared at the gently shaking wine glass in his hand, and said thoughtfully, "His Royal Highness has always known that I don't like beautiful women, let alone a man, and I have never given any gifts on my birthday. Give a personal pet, you say, should I accept it or not?" He raised his head and asked the disciples of His Highness, listening to their deafening response, "Accept! Of course the young master will accept it!"

"Hahaha...Okay. Then I will listen to you and accept this person's favor. Xu Cang, you also come forward, and today I will reward you heavily."

Xu Cang stepped forward with a sigh of relief, with a flattering smile on his face, "You don't ask for rewards, as long as you are happy, it is the greatest reward."

"I will give you a reward, but I want to think... what should I reward you for?" I was thinking about filling up a glass of wine, "Then... I will reward you with a drink." The full glass of wine was poured on the veteran's face, Wanyan Che who was at the side was startled, Xu Cang knew that something was wrong, so he didn't care to wipe his face and kowtowed repeatedly, "Thank you young master for the reward, thank you young master for the reward!"

Rong Feiling slapped the case hard, and couldn't hold back his anger anymore, "Bold dog slave, full of nonsense, your prince has always been at odds with me, how could he suddenly think of giving me a male favorite for my birthday? Besides, when will I be right? The man is interested, say! What is the purpose!"

"Young master, calm down!! Young master, calm down!! The crown prince is about to ascend the throne, and he wants to win over your power, so he has put so much effort into sending you favors, because he is more beautiful than women in the world." Xu Cang has also been with you for many years The old minister immediately turned his head and explained again and again.

"Is that really the case? Well, I'll try to test his sincerity. If I really want to win over my influence, even if I kill him as a dog slave, he won't pursue it. But if this is not the case, I will touch his cronies He will definitely come to me, and you and I will come and gamble." As he spoke, Xu Cang suddenly widened his eyes, and saw Rong Feiling holding the wine glass in his broken hand, and a piece of broken porcelain flew out straight It poured into his forehead, and then he saw his legs kick, fell to the ground and swallowed his breath.

Wanyan Che covered his mouth tightly in shock and did not cry out, but the next moment Rong Feiling drew his sword and was about to stab him, "Wait a minute, young master!" Ye Wuhen reached out to stop him at the right time, "Save him first, otherwise how will we know what Rong Jian's intentions are." In fact, Ye Wuhen didn't care about the fight between them, but simply thought that if this beauty died Here, it's too wronged, it's a pity, so this excuse is a good one, and it really makes sense to see Rong Feiling raised her eyebrows lightly, and her phoenix eyes are full of cold and murderous smiles, and she looks at Wanyan Che in horror. "I bet you have a problem." After saying that, he stopped.

As the cold sword tip left his neck, Wanyan Che's legs went limp in an instant, and he fell powerlessly to the ground. There was a trace of despair, and it might be impossible to swallow his heart!

Ye Wuhen unobtrusively received the grateful eyes from Wanyan Che, raised a glass of wine to Rong Feiling, and diverted his attention, "Young Master Rong, don't spoil your mood, I'll toast you, I wish you a toast." You will ascend to the position of leader as soon as possible."

But someone didn't appreciate it. He drank a drink by himself and said indifferently, "Who told you that I would be the leader."

"Oh yes..." Ye Wuhen realized that he had said something wrong, and raised his glass again, "I wish you regain the throne as soon as possible, and the world will return to you sooner or later."

"My emperor's blessings are equal to the sky! Long live, long live, long live...!" All the disciples in the hall stood up at the right time with Ye Wuhen, cheered deafeningly, and knelt down like a mountain falling.

Rong Feiling, who was already lonely and drunk, laughed arrogantly at the thunder, "It's all a fox's talk! If you don't want things to go against extremes, get up quickly."

Wanyan Che looked at his rampant smile, but there seemed to be a kind of hatred forever in this smile. It turned out that Rong Feiling was a person with great ambition and hatred, and he fell into such a ruthless state. , nothing more than wanting to take back the world that belongs to him and become the top ten thousand people, so if he wants to get Rong Feiling, he must become stronger than him and force him to surrender. Thinking of this, Wanyan Che finally showed a faint smile , Rong Feiling, sooner or later, one day, I will make you cry every day, and the earth should not work. I am really curious about what you will be like at that time.

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