Mei Fei Shi Wu, Wang Ye, don't come here

Chapter 529 The Game with Words in Chapter 534

The pitch-black sky was like a black curtain, without any light.And in the pitch-black sky, densely dotted with messy stars.

Everything around was pitch black, only the dim candlelight on the promenade.

He Yixiao listened to Meng Xuanfeng's words, and looked at the harmless man in red in front of him, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

If it was the first time we met, maybe He Yixiao would be fooled by the dandy prince in front of him, and to be honest, when Daxi saw Meng Xuanfeng who was King Xuanfeng for the first time, he also felt that the man in front of him was not in the slightest. There is no temperament and style of doing things that the royal family should have.

Although he now knew that Meng Xuanfeng was the qin sage Li Yan of Yanyu Building, and that he was Ao Hanyi, the master of Chiliemen, but to be honest, He Yixiao still couldn't see the true thoughts of the man in front of him.

The man in front of him has a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes under his sword-shaped brows, and his facial features seem to be somewhat feminine at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a masculine air that makes it difficult to look away.The man in front of him is not as weak and incompetent as he looks, his deep eyes are full of unfathomable and unfathomable.

"I... don't know what Prince Xuan is referring to?" He Yixiao listened to Meng Xuanfeng's words, although there was surprise in his eyes, he still remained calm, "Forgive me for being stupid, He Yixiao doesn't know what Prince Xuan is referring to. What is it?"

"I don't know what this king is referring to?" Faced with He Yixiao's face of confusion, Meng Xuanfeng was not in a hurry to explain, he even knew that He Yixiao would have such a puzzled expression, the corners of his mouth slightly raised "Although this king is not in Haoyue, and he is not interested in the secret history of Haoyue's royal family, it does not mean that this king is ignorant of Haoyue's affairs. What's more, these things are related to girls. How can this king not know?"

Meng Xuanfeng's speech has always been false, He Yixiao looked at the man in front of him, did not speak, but looked directly at the man in red in front of him.

"How much do you know?" He Yixiao's voice came out in the dim candlelight with a different deep voice.

Being looked up and down by He Yixiao with probing eyes, it can even be said to be scanned with scrutiny eyes, but Meng Xuanfeng in red didn't mind at all.The man stood up slightly, and took a step closer to He Yixiao, as if he wanted to let the man in front of him see more clearly.

"He Yixiao, how much do you think I know?" Taking the initiative to move forward, Meng Xuanfeng's peach blossom eyes were as deep as the sea, and his voice came with a magnetism, "Or, how much do you think I should know?"

The blue silk covered his eyebrows, and the golden candlelight fell on the man in white. He Yixiao listened to Meng Xuanfeng's words, but did not answer the words of the man in red.

In the dark night, the red clothes are coated with a layer of faint golden light in the dim candlelight of the promenade.A breeze blows, the lanterns hanging on the floating corridor, and the shadows on the ground are shaking.

"Since He Guoshi doesn't want to answer, how about this king saying it differently?" Meng Xuanfeng looked at the man in front of him who didn't intend to speak, but it didn't matter, he lowered his head and straightened his sleeves, "I don't know how much He Guoshi wants to let this king know. Woolen cloth?"

"Prince Xuan's words are even strange. He doesn't know what the lord is referring to, so where does he start?" The man in white who has always been calm and indifferent, without too much emotion on his face, still maintains his original state, and he no longer has the surprise of before. Love, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)