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Chapter 451: Hongmen Banquet

When he was thinking this, Longyue had already moved closer to his eyes, holding his face with her little hands and looking at him carefully. Zhu Yan smiled faintly and said in a low voice: "Princess, this is not a place where children should come.

.”

"It's quite good-looking." Ogyue sat down next to him and kept staring, muttering in her mouth, "No wonder my second aunt likes you so much. This face is really good-looking."

Zhu Yan thought for a while and couldn't remember who the second aunt mentioned by the princess was. Longyue followed his example and poured a cup of tea and handed it over, and said: "I used to have someone I liked very much. He also looked good.

It’s very good-looking, and it’s my type, but now that I compare, you’re actually pretty good!”

Zhu Yanqing's hand holding the tea cup trembled slightly. He didn't expect that the third princess would mention that person at this time, but he just took a sip calmly and said with a smile: "I am just a servant with a humble background.

Incomparable."

"It was incomparable before, but not necessarily now." Haoyue answered without hesitation, not minding her ridiculous past at all, and complained endlessly, "I have fallen in love with him since I was eleven years old, and I have mentioned it all the time.

In four years of marriage, we went back and forth eight times! But he didn’t appreciate it at all. Every time he wouldn’t even let me in, huh! Now it’s better, he has become a fugitive, even if he regrets wanting to marry me,

I won’t marry him either!”

Zhu Yan was speechless for a moment and was speechless by the little girl. The proposal of marriage by the three princesses was not a shocking event. At least in the imperial capital, it could only be regarded as a casual chat after dinner.

The person this little girl likes is Xiao Qianye, the former military pavilion master. It is said that they fell in love at first sight during the autumn election of the military pavilion in a certain year, and started a crazy stalking. However, such an outrageous move not only did not cause criticism,

Even the sixth prince himself followed his daughter in mischief.

That's great... only people of their status can do such things without being laughed at, right?

Haoyue still looked at him with a smile, and there was a look in her eyes that was incompatible with her age: "Since we bumped into each other by chance, why don't you take me home."

Zhu Yan looked at her strangely, with several thoughts running through his mind in an instant. He didn't care, but the third princess was the apple of the eye of the sixth prince after all. She was openly mixed up with a former male favorite, and she was afraid that the prince would be harmed.

Are you mad?

Wuyue had already pulled his arm and walked out. Zhu Yan could not resist such a unruly and willful Jinzhiyuye, so he could only follow her closely. Yile Pavilion was on the main road of the outer city of the former imperial capital. At this time, the sky was gradually turning dark.

The lanterns on both sides of the road have been lit early. Although it is far less prosperous than before, there are still people coming and going. The street is not very wide, especially since the two sides are covered with tall phoenix trees.

It seems a bit crowded. It is not the flowering period of the Phoenix tree right now. Only the branches are decorated with bright lanterns to light them up. The warm firelight overflows from the fluttering butterfly prints on the lampshades, covering the entire street with a faint glow.

The color of the fire is stunning.

Firelight... Zhu Yan was a little distracted, and his eyes became complicated. He heard that the phoenix trees along the way were specially planted by the late emperor for the late empress when he was still a prince. The late empress was born in the snowy plains, but she loved this gorgeous phoenix very much.

Flowers, in full swing, are intoxicating.

"Wow! So beautiful!" Longyue was also looking at the flowers on both sides and made an envious voice. Suddenly she turned her head and glanced at him mysteriously, then leaned close to her and whispered in a low voice, "Tell me how much the late emperor loved me.

Queen, why would you plant so many phoenix trees in a place like this? I really want someone to love me so much, hey... By the way, you are so good-looking, there must be many people who like you, right?"

"Probably not." Zhu Yan replied with a smile, what flashed in his mind was Feng Siniang's face, his eyes sank slightly, Long Yue blinked and asked again, "Then do you have someone you like?

"

Zhu Yan slowly moved his eyes away from the phoenix flower tree, and a figure suddenly jumped out of his heart. Even the smile on the corner of his lips seemed vague, but he quickly regained his composure. He was also affected by just now.

His thoughts took a turn and he immediately denied: "No."

"Huh?" Haoyue covered her mouth and laughed secretly, "I don't believe it, just give me your hands."

"Count it?" Zhu Yan hesitated and did not reach out, but Long Yue grabbed it unceremoniously, patted her chest and said, "I am the only disciple of Saint Moon, and the thing I am best at is calculating marriages."

Zhu Yan snorted coldly, it was true, the Moon Saint had indeed accepted the three princesses as her apprentices, but that was only because this little girl wanted to marry the master of the military pavilion, so she stalked the sixth prince himself.

He had no choice but to give this face before reluctantly nodding his head. He was suddenly a little curious. Moon Saint Butterfly was the original chief astrologer of Butterfly Valley. She did have special skills in this aspect, otherwise Butterfly Valley would not be completely destroyed.

As for just letting her into Wangyue Tower.

Wu Yue drew circles on his palm, looking like a charlatan with no sense at all. Zhu Yan had no intention of playing fortune telling with her, but seeing her serious look, he found it even more funny, and joked: "Is the princess like that?"

Did you calculate anything?"

Only then did Haoyue raise her eyelids and glance at him with a hint of surprise. She confirmed it carefully a few times before saying hesitantly: "Is she dead?"

Zhu Yan's heart fell into an abyss as soon as he heard these words - her? Who was she mentioned by the three princesses?

Died? Is it Feng Siniang, or...

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you sad." The third princess waved her hands in embarrassment. She originally wanted to trick this guy into going to the Qin Tower on the other side, but now the atmosphere became solemn.

Getting up, Zhu Yan looked at the palm of his hand. His originally calm heart was like a huge stone thrown into the water, causing an uproar. He asked, "Princess, she...when did she die?"

"Ah?" The third princess was also dumbfounded. She pursed her lips and studied for a while, then said in a low voice, "It was probably just a few days ago. Maybe you haven't received the news yet, but don't be sad, feelings are like this

There will always be things."

The corners of Zhu Yan's mouth twitched unconsciously, feeling endlessly ridiculous. The person who died a few days ago, that face that kept appearing repeatedly in front of his eyes, how could it be her!

That was the person he killed with his own hands! But after meeting him by chance a few times, he couldn't help but kill the person with his own hands!

"Uh..." The third princess was a little panicked. Thinking of Xiao Qianye's instructions, she had to bite the bullet and find something to say. "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore, because I have made you unhappy.

For your sake, I, the princess, will be very merciful and treat you to dinner today!"

Zhu Yan listened intently, his thoughts still wandering in the depths of the distant desert, and ignored that the three princesses dragged him by the arm all the way to the entrance of a magnificent restaurant, until Long Yue shook and shouted continuously

After calling him a few times, Zhu Yancai came back to his senses and looked in front of him in surprise. Longyue pointed, swallowed nervously, and said with a smile on his face: "Come in quickly, this is the best restaurant in the entire imperial capital.

I'll pay!"

Suddenly, he felt endless murderous intent emerging from his side, surrounding him like water. Zhu Yan instinctively retreated slowly, and then a pair of gentle hands hugged his shoulders from behind, and a crisp breath of fresh air blew into his ears.

, it was a woman's delicate voice: "We've already come, why bother leaving in a hurry?"

Zhu Yan's peripheral vision glanced at the woman in a gorgeous red dress behind him. She was Qin Zi, the oiran of the imperial capital.

At the same time, a refreshing sound of welcome came from the lobby. The owner of Qin Tower, Jiang Tingzhou, came out in person, extended his hand to him and said with a smile: "It's rare for Lord Zhu Yan to come here, I've prepared everything."

Enjoy the fine wine and delicious food, and please enjoy it and sit for a while."

Zhu Yan snorted coldly. The person behind Qin Tower was Sun Yan, the lord of Mirror Pavilion. These people were obviously related to Feng Mo, the organization that had done evil to Fei Yuan! No wonder the three princesses were uncharacteristically clinging to him today. It turned out that they had been there for a long time.

We are ready to invite him to Hongmen Banquet!

Jiang Tingzhou leaned on the door, and Zhu Yan realized that although the lobby behind him was bright and clear, there were actually no guests at all! The host's smile was the standard hypocritical politeness of a businessman, with a hint of inexplicable danger, and he spoke slowly and softly

He waved to the little girl in white in the room and ordered: "Xiaocha, it's going to be night soon. Please send the three princesses back to the palace."

Bai Xiaocha broke out in a cold sweat and walked past the host tremblingly. He took a deep breath, grabbed Princess Longyue and ran away.

"Please." The oiran pushed him gently behind him, his slender fingers like sharp knives. Zhu Yan's breathing slowly calmed down, as if he had guessed what was going on and no longer wanted to escape. Just as he stepped into Qin Tower

At the same time, Louzhu Jiang closed the door with his backhand. The bright lights in the lobby automatically turned on without wind. A silent figure sat by the window. He had a black gold ancient sword in his hand, and the sword spirit was lying flat on the wine table in front of him.

Jiang Tingzhou led Qin Zi up the stairs, not forgetting to turn around and say: "Don't break things, business has been hard recently, and I don't have money to buy new ones!"

Zhu Yan closed his eyes and smiled. He should have guessed early on that Qin Tower was actually the stronghold of Feng Mo. He should also know that Xiao Qianye must have a special connection with those guys. He really didn't go far, and he was even in the most dangerous place.

Place, quietly waiting for you to walk in and fall into the trap.

Xiao Qianye caressed his sword spirit. The souls in the scabbard were on the verge of disintegration. As long as he pulled out the sword, they would disappear completely.

After a long silence, Zhu Yan slowly walked over and sat down opposite him. He also reached out and gently touched the white sword spirit. Sure enough, the sword spirit began to tremble slightly after noticing his breath. He sneered and looked directly at

Looking at the other party's golden and silver eyes that had recovered again, he said clearly one word at a time: "Pavilion Master Xiao, don't look for her, she is already dead. You are right, I did kill her, and she will die."

Under me, but now, no matter how hard you force me, I can't get her back, so give up."

The man opposite raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and the black gold ancient sword in his hand was placed across his neck in an instant. Zhu Yan just smiled calmly and even expectantly, and continued: "There will always be such things as feelings... This

Those are what the three princesses said just now, are they correct?"

Xiao Qianye held Gu Chen tightly, and the scabbard that had been wrapped around the blade and transformed with divine power finally completely dissipated.

"Oh?" Zhu Yan looked at the transformation of the sword with joy, and said with a smile, "After doing this for a long time, do you really have murderous intentions towards me now? Pavilion Master Xiao, you are such a strange person, you

You are always weak in inexplicable places. If you are half as cruel as me, no one in Feiyuan can be your opponent right now! But you always look forward and look back. You have to worry about your brother's life and death, but you can't bear to hurt your former comrades.

Do you know that the person who really killed her was either me or your retreat and hesitation!"

Gu Chen's sharp blade was close to his skin, but at the critical moment it was stopped by a faint transformed hand. Di Zhong endured the collapse of his consciousness and forcefully appeared, saying calmly: "Don't worry, if you kill him now, then you can do it again."

I can’t find Xiaoer’s whereabouts either.”
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