I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 226 Chapter 230 Give A Chance (2 More)
The small garden of the palace.

Feng Yang sat on the stone pier, holding a pair of red luan scissors, and cut off the branches that she thought were unsightly. In front of the table was a delicate jade basin.

"Princess, why do you have to humbly invite that Highness? The rumors are so ugly now. I am sorry for you. He is deceiving too much."

Xiaoqian stood behind Fengyang, gently waving the paper fan in her hand to remove the heat from Fengyang.

"Don't pay attention to these details, I have no relationship with him in the first place, the more these rumors get worse, it can help me give him a reminder.

That is, the Yu Dynasty now has requests from our Dynasty. If he wants to have a harmonious family in the future, he will show his presence when necessary. He will accept my invitation soon. "

Her tone was firm, as if things could not escape her control.

Flowering branches and young leaves are slowly surrounded and staggered under the arrangement of Fengyang's jade hands, which has a unique beauty.

The art of flower arrangement.

Just as she finished a flower arrangement, Linglong appeared from the corridor.

"Princess, as you expected, he agreed and agreed to invite him in the afternoon. The servant girl doesn't understand why His Highness agreed so readily this time without even thinking about it."

Doubt and a look of incomprehension floated on his face.

"If you observe carefully, you will find that the previous invitations were not outside the city. Now how many masters in Qin Jing want his life, how can he go out of the city to take risks with his defensive strength alone? .

As a symbol of Qin Yu's cooperation, my marriage with him is not only about the happiness of the two of us, but also the instruction of the two dynasties' Sacred Lords. When the rumors become more and more intense, he will definitely release a certain action. "

Feng Yang put down the scissors while talking.

"Take this potted flower art with you. He is also my future husband. We still need a gift when we meet."

Getting up, she turned and left.

Xiaoqian picked up the flower art that Fengyang was talking about, and hesitated to speak.

There should be a meeting gift, but this flower arrangement is probably a bit inappropriate as a meeting gift, but she has been with Fengyang for many years, and she knows Fengyang's temperament very well.

Even though Fengyang didn't say anything, Li Ye's refusal still annoyed Fengyang.

"Princess, wait for me."

Xiaoqian quickly followed.

It is noon.

The sun was rising high, and the blazing fire was very poisonous.

In front of the gate of Meiyuan, Zuo Shilang felt annoyed that Li Ye, who was about to set off with a knife in front of him, said that he was going on the road alone.

There is a vulgar saying of Yu Chao in his heart, which is to go to the latrine with the light on, courting death.

He knew it.

There are too many people in Qinjing City who want to see Li Ye's dead body lying on the street. Under such circumstances, going to the street alone to attend an appointment is not courting death, or something.

It's fine for Li Ye to seek death, but don't drag him, the Minister of Rites, into trouble.

When the Lord dies, He will also die.

"Anxin, am I the kind of person who wants to die?"

Li Ye looked at Zuo Shilang who was so anxious that he was about to cry, smiled knowingly, and said a word of relief.

The left servant opened his mouth, helplessly watching Li Ye go away.

What can he do?
In terms of status, in terms of personal strength, nothing is better than Li Ye, how to stop him, knowing Li Ye's temperament, he knows very well that if he stops him, he will offend him to death.

Zuo Shilang stroked his hair, and a few strands of white hair were blown away by the wind.

Inexplicably, he always felt that the hairline on his head was receding, and his hair was almost graying.

If it is for public service, then he is also working hard for the country and deserves glory.

But the recent gray hair is all due to the rumors in the market, and some people in the Qin Dynasty accused him. In addition, Li Ye's willful behavior today is correct. The consequences of bad things.

so tired.

He walked back to the yard slowly, feeling very tired.

Next time, he made up his mind that he would never go on a business trip with Li Ye, no, it should be said that he would not go on a long trip together for anything, he was afraid that his life would be shortened.

He thought for a while, and it seemed that His Royal Highness Li Ye was always accompanied by crises from Yujing to other places, without exception, so the casualties caused were not in the tens of thousands.

Stay away from Li Ye and cherish life.

He got it.

Li Ye walking on the street is very rare, like a tourist, he kept looking around, looking at the street stalls.

"Don't miss it when you pass by. The shadow puppets inherited from the Fallen Leaf City in the Southern Tang Dynasty are all handmade with high-quality leather materials. They are 100% unique. They are designed to ward off evil spirits and suppress disasters. They have been consecrated and blessed by the eminent monks of the White Horse Temple outside the city."

"Gourd, jade gourd."

The cries of selling, one after another, rang in Li Ye's ears.

Cloth and silk stalls, black stone chestnut stalls. At a glance, there are all kinds of vendors on the side of the street against the wall.

Walk forward slowly.

After a while, others turned across the street.

Some small vendors on the street took action, each of them had a tacit understanding, and they dispersed to the surroundings without affecting other people.

Secluded yard.

It was a scorching sun outside and the temperature was soaring, but inside the house was abnormally cold, and a dark and evil energy was brewing in it. There were three figures, one was a short old man, the other was a middle-aged uncle with a broken arm, and the other was a mature and charming woman. people.

If Li Ye was here, he would definitely recognize the woman, she was Linghua.

call out.

There was a slight movement outside the window, but the middle-aged man with the broken arm was extremely sharp. Pulling his fingers, it seemed to release invisible force, which made the window open, and a small piece of paper fell into the palm of his hand.

"Honored Envoy, it's him."

The envoy that the middle-aged uncle with a broken arm said, the short old man reached out to take the note and looked at the writing on it.

"I'm willing to come out."

The cloudy eyeballs rolled in the eye sockets, he was thinking and hesitated for a while.

"This news is not only known by our family. He knows the danger, but he just set out alone. Is it a mystery, or does he really have this confidence? This situation makes it worthless for us to take action.

In this way, you send someone to ask that dumb Wu Kui to make a move, and try it out. This time, we should not be the only ones who will make a move. Li Ye's Qilin'er, who claims to be a non-grandmaster but an invincible master, is not a master. Maybe there is a chance to kill him.

Little Demon Venerable still had to listen to his orders. "

The middle-aged man with the broken arm turned around and left without saying a word.

After he left, the little old man looked at Ling Hua and frowned.

"Linghua, are you still you? Do you really think Li Ye will be the biggest winner in this changing situation?"

The numb eyes lost their previous agility, and only when they heard the name Li Ye, Linghua's eyes became turbulent, and she turned to look at the little old man.

"Honored envoy, a good bird chooses a tree to live in, and a virtuous minister chooses a master to serve. You must choose the right one for the great trend that the Phantom Demon Sect has provoked in this summer."

When she was speaking, Linghua's eyes had a strange change before she finished speaking.

She showed a painful expression, her eyes were filled with blood and tears, her palms covered her eye sockets, and then she lowered her hands, revealing a pair of knife pupils.

"You and I have never met before, please help me block some people"

Her lips moved, but there was no sound. Suddenly, Linghua let out a pain and panted heavily.

"The one who received a thousand knives hurt my old lady to death. This is because he has sensed the deity and has become more entangled with my true energy. I can't stay here for a long time. I want to stay away from him."

The little old man didn't speak, and let Linghua leave.

The cloudy eyes kept turning, and he muttered in his mouth.

"Help, don't help, you really gave me a multiple-choice question."

In the lively street, Li Ye walked forward slowly. At this time, he was still three streets away from the Lanyuan Chess Club that Fengyang invited.

However, the closer he got, the more cautious he became.

Li Ye knew that too many people in Qin Jing wanted him to die, but instead of sitting there waiting to die, he might as well take the initiative to give them the opportunity to attack and kill them.

Unknowingly, the air became heavy.

Walking to the middle of the street, Li Ye stepped forward.

(End of this chapter)