Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1339 Her sword is aimed at his heart [1]

They thought that Xiyue would go to investigate the matter of the dark crossbowman this afternoon, but they didn't expect that she was quiet all afternoon.

Sitting in the yard, Mu Feng looked peaceful, and glanced at the closed door.

Cang Mo sat opposite him and asked, "Master Mu, Miss Ye has locked herself up all afternoon this afternoon, is there really no problem?"

"It should be fine."

"With Miss Ye's temperament, she will not be so quiet when encountering an assassination. The quieter she is, the more abnormal she is, and the more thoughts she has in her heart."

Asi poured tea for the two of them, and Mu Feng held up the cup and said, "When she thinks it through, she will come out."

Cang Mo's heart skipped a beat, "Your Highness won't be back until tomorrow night at the earliest. Ms. Ye, she probably ran out secretly because of the dark crossbowman's appearance in the restaurant today, right?"

Mu Feng paused slightly, "What you said really makes sense."

"Yeah, we can't blame us for thinking this way. Miss Ye is cold-tempered, and she usually likes to act alone, which is convenient and quick. If she sneaks out, it is still very possible. If in the past, with His Royal Highness by Miss Ye's side, I would Don't worry, Miss Ye will be fine anyway.

But it is different now, His Highness is not here, and there is a gathering of wind and clouds in Tianmo City, all of which are here for Miss Ye, which... can easily cause danger. If Miss Ye has any troubles, I think I will lose face. "

Cang Mo's words sounded good, Mu Feng's eyebrows moved slightly, and he felt more and more that Cang Mo's words were indeed reasonable.

The two looked at each other, and instantly understood what the other was thinking. Almost at the same time, the two stood up and walked towards the house. They had to see if Ye Xiyue was in the house, and they shut themselves up all afternoon. You should come out and get some air.

Just as the two walked to the door, the door opened with a 'squeak', Ye Xiyue came out from the room, she stood in the room, Mu Feng and Cang Mo stood outside the door, the three of them stared at each other. Stare small eyes.

"Miss Ye, so you are here, I thought..."

"Cang Mo couldn't continue the conversation before he finished his sentence, Ye Xiyue raised his eyebrows and said: "Do you think I went out to do some business? "

"Yeah, I'm really worried about you."

Ye Xiyue sighed worriedly, the feeling of being protected, sometimes she feels good, so that she can know that she is actually weak, and can always motivate her to grow.

"I'm actually not that weak."

"Weak? Miss Ye, you are too modest!" Cang Mo's recent words seem to have increased a lot, "The strength of the first-level gold realm is comparable to that of Mu Feng, the dean of the Royal Academy and the head of the three princes. This is also called weak. Miss Ye, you are already very powerful, maybe you don’t know yet, in this low realm, very few people have reached the golden level, even if there are, they are now 50 or 15 years old, how old are you? [-] years old!”

Mu Feng covered his lips and smiled lowly, "Xi Yue's martial power didn't start from the moment she was born, but from the age of 14, one and a half years ago, one and a half years, from nothing The useless wood from the club has reached the first level of the gold level, and has directly crossed the two levels of bronze and silver, can this be called weak?"

"That's right, that's right, Miss Ye, you don't want to add hatred to yourself anymore, it will easily arouse the jealousy of others."

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(End of this chapter)