Golden Age Legitimate Fei

The hidden place of the king's house, in the dark and damp dungeon. A man with a chaff, a wolverine man sitting on the floor of the cell in a daze. Even now it is the end of the hot June, it is a bit cold in this cell in the ground. Compared to other places, this cell is still clean and rare, and there is no horrible torture. But the man with a stubborn face was now empty, as if he had lost his god.

If he can, he even hopes that someone can use his own punishment and beat himself up. At least he can still feel that he is still alive, there is more than one person in the world. In fact, he knows that this world is not really only left alone. Beyond this cold and lonely cell, it must be lively and joyful, people come and go. But these have nothing to do with him. He was locked here, unable to hear the slightest sound outside, and he could not see the jailer who guarded the dungeon. No one will appear in front of him, and no one will talk to him. Even the daily delivery of water and water is silent. He couldn't remember how long he had never seen a stranger and did not speak. When he was first shut in, he would roar loudly, and then he would not even have the strength to swear. Gradually, he also forgot how long he was locked up here.

Singularly outside the door, I remembered a footstep, and the man returned to the eyes of God and flashed a glimmer of light. He quickly stood up and rushed to the door, but the long-term imprisonment and the daily meal without even a rough meal made his body a little weak. Only a few steps away fell to the ground. The door of the cell was opened from the outside, and the guards of the two blacks came in. The man left and left and went out.

There is no one in the dungeon of Dingwangfu, so it is also very clean. The guards squatted through the two or three vacant cells and walked into a spacious hall, raising their hands and throwing them on the ground.

"Tan Gongzi, can you be okay after a long absence?" Mo Xiu took the hand of Ye Liu and sat in the hall, looking at the man on the ground with great interest.

"Ink repair..." Xu was because he hadn’t spoken for too long, and Tan Jizhi’s voice was hoarse. However, looking at the eyes of ink repair is absolutely fiery.

Ink did not care about Tan Jizhi’s eyes that he wanted to tear himself away. He smiled and said: "This king is coming today to tell Tan Gong a good news."

Tan Jizhi stared at Mo Xiuzhen coldly. Of course he would not believe that Mo Xiuzhen would tell him what good news. Ink repaired his eyebrows and smiled: "Tan Gongzi can go out."

"What?" Tan Jiyi said, some time there is no reaction.

"This king said that from today, Tan Gongzi is free. You don't have to stay in this dungeon, or do you think that Tan Gongzi is addicted here? Don't want to go out?" Mo Xiuzhen patiently repeated it.

"You... will be so kind, please? Let me go out?" For a long time, I didn't talk. Tan Jizhi's words were somewhat incoherent, but after saying two sentences, it would be fine. "What purpose do you have?"

Ink repaired with a smile and nodded and said: "Yes, it hasn't been bad for a long time." Of course he would not let him go unconditionally.

"Your condition?" Tan Jizhi asked, at this time he even thought that he would agree regardless of the conditions of the ink repair. Only those who have truly lost their freedom can understand the value of freedom, and he also no longer wants to stay in the cell where he is always quiet and alone.

Ink repaired with a smile: "Ren Qining is now in the city of Licheng. Tan Gongzi, this king has always been very curious, in the end, you and Ren Qining are the last royal descendants of the former dynasty? Or you are all... or both "Isn't it?" Tan Jizhi's face again, Shen Sheng said: "Of course it is me!" Mo Xiuzhen nodded with satisfaction in his heart, it seems that the ambition of Tan Jizhi's heart has not been completely polished in the past two years. However, this is good. If you really haven't done anything, then Tan Jizhi is useless.

"Is it? Ren Qining does not think so. People are now the righteous North King, maybe when you can change back to the country of the previous dynasty. Although the king feels that the opportunity is not big, but at least better than you. "What?"

Tan Jizhi changed his look and stared at Mo Xiu: "You want me to help you deal with Ren Qining."

Ink repaired and laughed: "You don't have to be so nervous. If you don't agree, I will let you go out. You can also go out and choose to help Ren Qining to do the right thing with the king. I don't know if Ren Qining will accept you. ?"

In fact, the answer is very obvious. If Tan Jizhi is someone else, Ren Qining may reuse him. Their identity is doomed to coexist, and there is only one person in the former dynasty, and they all know that one must be fake. Therefore, the one that survived is true.

Tan Jizhi was silent for a while before he asked: "What good is it if I promise you? You also said that he is now a North King. And I..." laughed at himself, Tan Jizhi said: "I am Dingwangfu The prisoner of the order." Mo Xiu said: "The king did not think that you can kill Ren Qining, just give him some trouble. As for other things, naturally someone will do it."

"You are not afraid of repenting after I go out?" Tan Jizhi asked.

Ink repaired and shrugged, saying: "What about repentance? Lin Dafu has a life-saving grace for Ari and Xiaobao. On his face, the king is also embarrassed to kill you. But... if you do What should not be done... Lin Dafu’s life-saving grace is already over.” If Tan Jizhi does what he is, then he will not be embarrassed to kill him.

"I am..." He raised Lin Dafu, and Tan Jizhi could not help but stunned. When he was in the high ancestral dynasty in the past, he had already broken out with Lin Dafu, but he did not expect that he would still be alive in the hands of Mo Xiu, but he still had his light. Thinking for a while, Tan Jizhi finally nodded: "I promise you." In any case, he can no longer go back to the cell. He suspects that if he can't repair his ink for another year and a half, he will not be able to stand suicide.

Inklessly nodded with satisfaction, "very good. Ali, he will give it to you."

Ye Liu nodded and smiled at Tan Jizhi: "After going out, Tan Gongzi may settle down and adjust his body. Then someone will go to you."

Tan Jizhi looked at Ye Liu and nodded. "Thank you for Wang Hao."

Ye Liu thought for a moment and said: "If Tan Gongzi is free, he can also go to see Dr. Lin. He now has a medical center in the city." Tan Jizhi shook his head and said: "It is still a matter of fact. We have no relationship. It is."

See him saying that Ye Li is not reluctant. In fact, Dr. Lin has nothing to do with Tan Jizhi. I am afraid that the days will be more stable.

After saying what to say, Mo Xiuqi took Ye Zi to get up and looked at Tan Jizhi: "Right, if Tan Gongzi is fine, then it is best not to go around in the city. Now it is not just Ren Jining in Licheng, Mo Jingli, Liu Guizhen. Lei Zhenhao can be in the city of Licheng." Lei Zhenzheng and Tan Jizhi did not have much of a grudge, but Mo Jingli and Liu Guifei are not the same. Mo Jingli is no longer good. To kill the current Tan Jizhi, he still has a hand. "In addition, Dachu has now moved to the south of the Yunxiao River. Dachu... is finished. Tan Gongzi’s wish is also barely realized. Let's go."

"Da Chunan moved? That Chu Jing..." Tan Jizhi was shocked.

Ink repaired the road: "The Chu Jing of the Great Chu and the Imperial City of Xiling are now the king."

Tan Jizhi was silent. In just two years, he missed too much. What he needs to do most now is to understand the current situation and what happened in the past two years. Ink repaired no longer cares about Tan Jizhi, and he was in a good mood with Ye Liang.

In the next few days, Ding Wangfu seems to be quiet. But people outside the palace are still busy. I don't know who brought the news of the owner of Cangwu Mountain to the city of Licheng. Within a few days, Mo Jingli Ren Qining and others went to visit. Even Yeluye and Yelu, who had nothing to do with, went to join in a fun. It doesn't matter if it is said that the people of Cangwu Mountain, although they claim to be the masters of the heavens, still have a sense of proportion. The northern part of the barbarians is definitely not in their choice. The most positive of these is Mo Jingli.

In the Wangfuli, Ye Ying was sitting on the opposite side of the glass and crying and crying. Ye Li did not persuade her, sitting quietly waiting for her to cry. After a long time, Ye Ying finally stopped, and looked at Ye Lidao with tears: "Three sisters, I regret it. Why did I marry him in the first place? Hehe... He clearly said that he would be good to me all his life." But now, now..."

Yeli picked up his eyebrows and whispered: "What happened? Let me listen to it, what is the use of crying?"

Ye Ying wiped her tears with some hatred and nodded. "Three sisters are all right. I don't cry... It's not worth it for the **** to cry. I really looked at him when I blinked. No wonder. ... No wonder the third sister, you didn't look at him in the past, and the king is very good to you." When it comes to this, Ye Ying can't help but be a bit sinful. At that time in Chujing, who could not pity the sympathy, Miss Ye Jiasan lost the position of Li Wangxi, and married a waste disfigured in a wheelchair. But looking at it now, although the king of the king has a white hair, but how many men can match the appearance of the world? Not to mention the special affair of Ye Li, it is the object of envy of women in the world.

The blue frost standing behind the glass was secretly licking the corner of his mouth. At the beginning, if the four ladies were married to the king, she was afraid that she would cry and die half-death to live. Now I am envious of them, Wang Hao?

Ye Li did not care if she was sour, and asked faintly: "What happened?"

Ye Ying sobbed and swayed to the east and the east and sang to the east. Even with the confidant of his men, if the East is willing to marry, it will abolish her position. The more I say the more sad, I haven’t finished talking about Ye Ying and then I cried. Looking at Ye Ying, who is just like a tear bag, Ye Liu can only helplessly sigh. For the first time, I wondered if I wanted Ye Ying to be the eyeliner around Mo Jingli. Or should we let Yao Ji think more about it? But think again about the age of Qin Feng is not small. Although I don't know if there is any progress in the relationship between the two of them, it is not good to let Yao Ji stay in Muyang Houfu.

"Three sisters, what should I do?" Ye Ying asked with a red eye. Ye Ying is not a fool. If Mo Jingli would have estimated that he was the sister of Ding Wang Yu. It is not enough to look at the coveted forces of Cangwu Mountain. If the eastern part of Cangwu Mountain is willing to marry Mo Jingli, Mo Jingli will definitely not hesitate to abolish himself. She is not young now, and she has fallen out of her mother because of Ye Hao’s affairs. Except for Mo Jingli, she has no other dependencies. What's more, Ye Ying is selfish and self-serving, but she can't do things like Liu Guizhen.

Ye Liu thought about it and comforted: "You don't have to worry, even if Mo Jingli really stunned the East. I can at least guarantee that you will not be degraded."

Ye Ying is not convinced, will a woman from a place like Cangwu Mountain be willing to do a side squat? It may be possible to do the ink repairing of the side, because the back of the glass is also very strong, Xu family is now standing in a decisive position in Dingwangfu. But she can't do it. She is alone in Jiangnan, and no one can rely on it.

Ye Liu smiled and said: "I lied to you to do? Even if we have never been close, outsiders still know that you are my sister. Are you being scorned, I will have a face? I can’t let Mo Jingli take two positives. Oh, it’s all great.”

"But... can't you..." Ye Ying was not willing.

Ye Liu smiled and said: "Don't let the eastern secluded marriage to Mo Jingli? It is not impossible. But do you think that Mo Jingli will not anger you, or even kill you in a place we don't know?" Trembling, followed by Mo Jingli for so many years, in the end, Mo Jingli has a lot of heart and hands, but Ye Ying still knows. Thinking of Ye Hao being burned to death, Ye Ying's face is more difficult to look at.

I have to say that Ye Hao’s thing, Mo Jingli, has a black pot that is not too big. At least, whether it is Ye Jia, the old and the young, or Ye Ying, they believe that Ye Hao’s death is by Mo Jingli.

"Our sisters, you have two choices. Stay in Licheng City and then sever the relationship with Mo Jingli. You are the daughter of Ye Family. Returning to Ye Family father and grandmother will not leave you alone. From then on. After a lifetime, the second is still to follow the scene of Mo Jingli Mojing back to Jiangnan, all I can do is to hold your position. As for how to be in the future... is your own life."

"I..." Ye Ying's look was a little bit struggled. For a while, she still shook her head. "No, I have to go back. I can't go back to Ye Family. I am Li Wangxi. And my children..."

Ye Ziguang flashed slightly, said: "Your child will help you find it. If there is news, someone will be sent to inform you."

"Three sisters, you... Why are you so good to me?" Ye Ying is not stupid, and will not forget that her relationship with Yeli is not good. Some of the things that I can do with my hand may not help her, but these things obviously take some effort. Ye Li still did not hesitate to help her, she can not help but doubt the purpose of Ye Li.

Ye Liu did not intend to take her to listen to her, faintly said: "There is nothing. If Mo Jingli really smashed the East, it is also very dangerous for the Ding Wang. As long as you occasionally give me some news." You can rest assured that I will not ask you to do dangerous things. I can also promise you that if you are in danger in the future, I can keep you back."

"If, does Li Wang have no glory in the East?"

"Then you will be a good thing when I do it, and it will be a complete affair with our blood." Ye Liu said quietly.

Ye Ying looked down and thought, she said that if Ye Lili really smashed the East, she would never be better off her. But if there is a help from the king's palace...

"Well, I promise you."

Yeli nodded with satisfaction and handed a handkerchief to her: "If you still want to see your child, don't ever see things always cry. Now you should understand that many things can only be solved by crying. You can rest assured that even if Mo Jingli goes to the East, it will not shake your position in the Li Wangfu. I will help you."

"Thank you, three sisters." Ye Ying wiped her tears and whispered.

"Wang Hao, Li Wang asked to see." Wei Wei came in and sue.

Ye Liu smiled and glanced at Ye Ying and smiled: "I just want to talk to Li Wang some things. Please come in. Ying, you..."

Ye Ying bit her lip and gambled: "I don't want to see him!"

"Well, let's go to the front of the painting booth and sit for a while." It's a silly boy. Do you really think that Mo Jingli is here to marry you? Zhaolai left with Ye Ying, and soon Mo Jingli walked in from the other side.

Far away, Mo Jingli saw a woman in Tsing Yi sitting by the lake. In the past ten years, Mo Jingli suddenly found that he could still clearly remember the appearance of the first time after seeing Ye Li after the remarriage. Although that time in the Shen Dexuan Li Yeli made him embarrassed, but that time he also had a vague feeling for the first time, it turned out that this leaf is not the same as what he originally thought. After so many years, Ye Liu's appearance and the original changes are not big, but perhaps because of a few children, with a few different elegance and gentle feeling.

"Li Wang." Looking at the oncoming Mo Jingli, Ye Liang nodded but did not get up and greeted, "Lie Wang please sit."

Mo Jingli sat down silently, watching the blue cream coming up with tea, and asked faintly: "This girl is still following you."

Ye Liu was a little surprised, and Mo Jingli, who had a higher eye than the top, would remember a little girl next to her. Slightly smiled: "The age of the blue cream is not too small, and I can't keep up with how long I have." The marriage between Qingshuang and Ajin has already been talked about. The ink manager is naturally satisfied, and A Jin and Qing Shuang have no opinions. Just waiting for the time to do the wedding is all right.

There seems to be nothing to say, and there is some silence at one time.

Ye Li did not worry about opening, and Mo Jingli did not speak, she would drink tea indifferently. For a while, Mo Jingli was also somewhat uncomfortable, and he began to say: "Yinger is here for you?"

Ye Li did not deny, nodded and said: "I just came to talk with me for a while, went to rest. Li Wang is looking for the four sisters?"

"What did she say to you?" Mo Jingli's tone was a bit stiff, and there was a hint of ruin. Ye Liu inexplicably glared at him and said: "Is it still very good to tell me something new? Isn't Li Wang planning to retire his wife and then swear?"

"I didn't want to take a divorce!" Mo Jingli was angry. Ye Liu smiled and nodded. "I know that Li Wang just wants to marry his wife and make a good place for the oriental girl." Mo Jingli looked at her and said: "I saw Ye Yingwei as a beggar, Are you not happy with you?" Ye Liu was somewhat inexplicable and asked: "Why is the four sisters being slandered? Why should I be happy? Is there a sister-in-law who is more difficult to listen to than a sister who is awkward?"

"At the beginning, she robbed you of the position of Li Wang, do you not hate her?" Mo Jingli decided to look at Ye Liu, and asked quietly.

A glimpse of Ye Li, some funny words: "Don't you want to say that you are exporting gas for me? Or is it a excuse that Li Wang intends to use to cover up your innocent wife?" I did not feel violent as usual, looking at Ye Lidao: "If you are Li Wang, then even if it is for the sky, I will not sing the East."

"Cough..." Yeh was almost caught in the tea, looking at Mo Jingli with amazement. What is this? When I abandoned it, I came here with a deep affection. When I first loved the treasure, this time I couldn’t even have the weeds? Looking at the face of Mo Jingli seriously, Ye Liu suddenly felt a little disgusting.

"Do you not believe it?" Mo Jingli glared at her.

Ye Li shook his head and said: "There is no meaning in believe it or not. This kind of words also ask the prince to stop saying good things. In addition, the four sisters followed the prince for ten years, and suffered a lot. I also asked the prince to pity. Give her a little bit of shelter." Mo Jingli said with dissatisfaction: "What do you mean by this? I have not meant to abandon her? Is she telling you?"

Ye Liu faintly said: "Wang Ye did not have this meaning? How did Wang Ye came out of the royal family, and it was less likely to be seen with the red top white. The four sisters did not have a relative in Jiangnan, and there was no backstage. If it was from Wang Yu, What does the prince think she will live?"

"You are good to her!" Mo Jingli bite his teeth. Ye Li said nothing about Ye Ying, but I felt very uncomfortable when I listened to Mo Jing Li.

Ye Liu smiled and said: "All women, why bother women? In this world, the woman is not good, not everyone has the blessing of the glass." Looking at the shallow smile on the face of the glass, Mo Jingli More glaring, some irritating words: "This king knows, this king can guarantee that Ye Ying will always be right, but ... what benefits can this king get?"

"Ren Qi Ning will never be able to find the East, is it not a good thing?" Ye Liu faint.

Mo Jingli's look changed slightly and finally nodded: "A word is fixed." Ren Qining claimed to be a descendant of the former dynasty. Whether he is true or not, at least it is a great gimmick, and also his greatest enemy.

"Ink repaired for you to give up the mountains, will he really regret it in the future?" It seems that he could not understand the smile on the face of Ye Zi, and Mo Jingli asked maliciously. Ye Liu smiled and said: "I believe that he will not regret for his decision." Ink repair is not because she is, but not the East and Cangshan Mountain is not entirely for her. The Cangwu Mountain is not a help for the long-term view of the Ding Wangfu.

Mo Jingli sneaked a sigh: "What? Ink repair may not regret it now, but one day he will regret it, and he will only hate you more."

"Is Li Wang talking about himself?" The voice of Mo Xiuqiu came from behind, lazily, and the look of Mo Jingli looked back and saw that Mo Xiu was already in his own three steps. I didn’t see the ugly face of Mo Jingli in my eyes. The ink repaired to the side of Yeli and leaned over to kiss, holding the shoulder of Yeli’s shoulder and proudly saying: “For Ali, this king will never regret."