Ye Zhilan chuckled and reached out to touch Ye Jinghao's head, "Uncle Emperor's life is a moon in the moon. He should have no desires, no desires, no ruthlessness, but now... don't interfere in this matter anymore, the emperor's mind knows it."

"Uncle," Ye Jinghao looked at him, "Is it must be her? Can't others do it?"

"You will understand when you grow up. Some things can only be chosen once in your life. Once you choose, you will be determined in your life. If others can't do it, no one can do it." Ye Zhilan said with a chuckling.

Ye Jinghao lowered his head, did not agree, nor did he agree.

When Ye Zhilan returned to the palace, Ye Jinghao immediately attracted the Shadow Guard.

There were many shadow guards arranged by Ye Zhilan around him, some of whom were protecting him, and some were investigating information.

"His Majesty."

The shadow guard in a mysterious suit knelt on one knee.

"Tell me, what kind of person is Murong Mingzhu?" Ye Jinghao asked.

The Shadow Guard said concisely and clearly: "Miss Murong comes from the Murong family. She was unconscious before she was sixteen years old and once admired His Highness King Yu."

"What!"

Ye Jinghao shouted, "She has also liked Brother Yan?!"

"Yes, it is said that Miss Murong admires His Highness King Yu, and once smiled for His Highness King Yu, he jumped into the water in the cold winter..."

"This" Ye Jing Hao was so angry that she was about to stand up.

Murong Mingzhu has done anything like this, it’s simply indecent!

Ye Jinghao walked around in dismay, feeling that he could not listen to her past... He turned around and asked, "Does she have any advantages?"

"Advantages...what is Your Majesty referring to?"

"Can you know how to use piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

"As far as my subordinates know, Miss Murong is not good at these things." Yingwei told the truth.

"Do you understand poetry, lyrics, songs?"

"...She doesn't understand either." Yingwei was also quite embarrassed.

Night Scene slapped on the desk with a bang, furious, "I can't do any piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs, etc., then does she know martial arts?"

"Miss Murong has never practiced martial arts."

"well."

Ye Jinghao sat down in anger, "You can't do literary work or martial arts. What's the point of being good about her? What did the emperor's uncle like about her?"

"Report to Your Majesty, Miss Murong is good at doing business. The prince often says that she is extremely smart and eloquent."

"Do I lack her little means to make money? She is still extremely smart, is she smarter than the emperor? I don't believe it! As for being eloquent..."

Thinking about the few words that Murong Mingzhu criticized, Ye Jinghao snorted, "This is a fact."

After saying that, he became even more angry.

It's simply no advantage!

His uncle, the royal family, the prince of the government, had a peerless appearance, could maintain peace in literature, and could establish a country with martial arts... There are countless numbers of advantages.

Murong Mingzhu is not even as good as his uncle!

I don’t know how she used to deceive the emperor’s uncle, but I was so angry!

The emperor's uncle was irrational, but he said that he could not let Murong Mingzhu cheat the emperor's uncle!

Ye Jinghao was angry while thinking about how to stumbling on Murong Mingzhu. In short, she wanted her to retreat and not mislead his uncle again.

Just when Ye Jinghao was struggling with how to save his uncle from the sea of ​​suffering, his uncle had already flown over the eaves and walked around the wall, ignoring the front door, and his clothes fell outside Qinshui Pavilion with fluttering clothes.

Danyi stood in the yard, holding the scabbard in his hand, looking coldly at Ye Zhilan who had come uninvited.

The jade fan in Ye Zhilan's hand tapped his palm gently, smiling gentlely, "You are really stubborn. You know that you can't stop me, but you still have to stop me? I can show mercy once, twice, but I may not be able to show mercy three times."

"Dan Yi's responsibilities are. The prince wants to go in and pass this level first." The young man's eyes were too beautiful and calm, but his words remained imposing.

"I have always been a jealous person and are unwilling to kill you," Ye Zhilan looked at him with a very faint look, "I am also very clear about your origin. Maybe we can cooperate in the future, and there is no need to fight to the death at this time."

"Then please come in through the main entrance, and I will inform the lady for you." Dan Yi refused to let him go.

"It seems that there is no way to discuss it, okay," Ye Zhilan smiled indifferently, grabbed the folding fan lightly, and the next moment, his eyes suddenly sank, "Get on your hands."

Through the flowers and trees in the courtyard, Ye Zhilan looked at Danyi.

Unlike the previous matchup, in this round, neither of them wanted to hide their internal strength. The momentum was released from the whole body, and the flowers and trees were moving without the wind, and the flowers rain fell one after another.

The night bird travels westward and turns around the tree three times.

It seems that I can feel the murderous aura of swaying and flying.

Ye Zhilan was originally born out of the palace, wearing gorgeous clothes and flying dragon gauze, and her strong internal force was like an invisible net, covering the sky and pressing towards Danyi.

Dan Yi was in red clothes and excited, his eyebrows were as bright as ice. Even though he knew that he would lose his internal strength, he had no intention of regressing.

Ye Zhilan raised his lips lightly and ran towards Danyi, pointing directly at Danyi.

Dan Yi was not confused at all. He raised his sword in his hand and pushed Ye Zhilan away, facing Ye Zhilan's palm with his backhand.

The powerful internal force is about to reach.

Dan Yi and Ye Zhilan have fought each other more than once. Although Ye Zhilan held the Jade Bone Fan in his hand, it was not his weapon.

With Ye Zhilan's cultivation level, weapons are no longer important. Flying flowers and falling leaves can hurt people, and even if you don't have to stick to the moves, you can pick them up at will and use them freely.

Danyi was flying long black, and Fengli's face was a little pale.

Ye Zhilan bent the corner of his lips and hit him with a backhand.

"puff……"

Dan Yi was shaken back several steps, and a thread of blood escaped from the corner of his lips.

Ye Zhilan spread out his jade bone fan and shook his head with a smile: "What a pity, if you have such a good bone qualification, if you are trained by me, you will be among the top experts in the world in five years."

Dan Yi rubbed his fingers off the blood and looked at Ye Zhilan lightly, "I am not as good as someone else's skills, so I'm willing to give up the disadvantage. But unless I die, the prince doesn't have to want to enter Qinshui Pavilion."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, but you were injured in my hands again and again. Now you still want to fight with your life, so don't you be afraid of losing your foundation and losing all your skills and cultivation?" Ye Zhilan asked slowly with a smile.

"Not afraid." Dan Yi looked at Ye Zhilan steadily.

Ye Zhilan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Danyi. This young man not only grew well, but also had a rock-solid heart. He was a good seedling. What a pity...

At this moment, the door of Qinshui Pavilion was suddenly opened.

Murong Mingzhu stood in the door and looked at the two people in the yard. After a while, she said in a low voice: "Let him come in."

"Yes." Dan Yi took a few steps back.

Ye Zhilan smiled and walked into Qinshui Pavilion.

Two doors were closed, and Murong Mingzhu turned around and looked at him, "Is there anything wrong?"

Unlike the rage he had when he appeared in the past, Murong Mingzhu's eyes were silent at this time, and her tone was even more calm like snow.
Chapter completed!