Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and no one in the room moved. At this moment the door opened, and in came a man, dressed in very ordinary clothes, who had accompanied him all the way.

The coachman took a step forward, his light steps, even the beard on his face was exposed, and he was a little flustered between the descriptions, but his eyes were sharp, but he still couldn't hide it.

He followed the middle-aged man five steps away, knowing that he should stop here, he couldn't go any further, so he stopped and looked at the middle-aged man with a posture of worship and eyes, both respectful and awe-inspiring.

"Say."

Without waiting for him to say anything, the middle-aged man spoke.

There is only one word, but there is an irresistible seriousness.

The coachman did not dare to hesitate, because he knew the majesty of this man. He just looked at him in awe. "Your Highness...

He reported everything he heard from the outside. Only his voice echoed in the room. No matter what he said, the middle-aged man with his back to him didn't move, as if nothing could move him, and the majesty of this man always scared him. But he felt it clearly. After listening to all the information, the man noticeably became more serious, more severe, and the temperature became even colder.

"I knew it."

It wasn't until he finished his report that the middle-aged man giggled. There was irony in the laughter, but it seemed that everything was predictable, as if everything was under his control and everything was supposed to happen this way.

The coachman hesitated for a moment, then continued, "Master, if there is really something to do there......

"Don't get into trouble, can he know he's wrong?" The middle-aged man interrupted him slowly, as if he knew everything about the Tianyang King. He doesn't get into trouble, that's impossible, don't even think about it, but ...... "don't worry about it now, because ......"

The middle-aged man suddenly thought of something, so he frowned and began to ask, tell me again, you mentioned that woman just now, her name?

The coachman was suddenly stunned, why didn't he expect the master to ask himself this? Busy replying, "Of course the little one has asked, one is called Shangguan Yue, and the one from Tianyin Mansion is just a concubine, but for some reason she is the righteous daughter of the eldest princess." I think the power should be not small. ”

"It's just a concubine ......" The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, trying to think about it.

The middle-aged man let out a long breath, frowned again, and thought, "Can you not underestimate this girl, suppress Fang Cong, she has some ability." ”

"The subordinates also learned about ......"

The middle-aged man seemed to be extremely interested in the girl, the coachman frowned, he thought about other information, his eyes flashed, and he continued, "Shangguan Yue, it just so happens that it is the fiancée of their Privy Council officer, and the wedding is on the third day of the fifth month...... Bride...... It happened to be the young lady. ”

At this time, the figure of the middle-aged man suddenly turned around. In the candlelight of the room, the man's face was also covered with a beard, and people could not see his true face, but his eyebrows were full of life.

"The two young ladies of the Shangguan family ......," the middle-aged man muttered.

They had heard of the wedding, but it wasn't until it was an official and an eldest lady, but they didn't know that it would happen so that the two of them seemed to be making things happen.

Shangguan Yue......

"Perhaps, it seems more appropriate to find a reason to take a good look at this girl." The middle-aged man seemed to be really interested in this girl, and said slowly, but as if he was thinking about something, the elegance between the man's eyebrows suddenly disappeared, and he thought about it for a long time, and then opened his mouth, "Is that person still asleep??"

"Yes." The coachman replied.

Haven't woken up yet......

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, and there was not much emotion on his face.

After a long time, the middle-aged man turned around again and stopped talking. Facing the night outside the window again, the changeable eyes seemed to condense countless things, and no one knew what this man was really thinking in his heart?

Same night.

Love Wind Garden, Chenhui Hall Compound.

After the banquet, Fang Cong came here. He didn't seem to be happy for a long time after that, because of that failure.

He walked around the room, but he couldn't sleep anyway, and he kept thinking about the feeling of sucking blood, as if he wanted to vent it, but he couldn't suppress it? I tried hard to suppress my impulses, let my reason prevail over my emotions, but my heart was suppressed, and with it, it was more and more suffocating.

A few hours later, it was as if a drug addict had finally found a way.

At present, he is lying on the bed, in the hall in front of him, all the subordinates in the palace are kneeling on the ground, on their heads, there is a vase, not far away, in the cage, several snakes are entwined, spitting out bright red letters, these bloodthirsty monsters, look frightening.

The vase on their heads had been sitting for two hours.

Two hours ago, King Tianyang said that if someone broke the vase, then the poisonous snake would eat it without any remorse. They trembled, but no one dared to relax.

At this time, the man in purple seemed to feel much better, because he liked the fear on the faces of the people who looked at the palace the most.

He promised this woman that he could do whatever he wanted in Nanyan and not sin. But that doesn't mean he wants to scare the people in the palace and let him see their fears and joys, so that he can enjoy them himself, does he?

Fang Cong remembered the figure of that woman, this woman was really funny, he couldn't help laughing.

But what makes him so depressed, besides his father, this woman is the second person in this world, it's really funny

But......

He believed that the honor would never benefit her.

But...

Suddenly thinking of something, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed.

What is the name of this woman? Someone heard Miss Yue today, isn't she? This woman actually has a moon in her name.

He put on that cynical expression again, as if he had to ask for her name, so that he could find this woman and catch her as his plaything for the rest of his life.

In just a short moment, a person suddenly came in from outside the door, that person was wearing a black dress, Fang Cong glanced at that person a few times, and in an instant, his handsome face with a smile disappeared in an instant, and his face froze.

He immediately sat up straight, straightened his clothes, and put away the playful gesture he had just made.

"All of you go down!"

His voice suddenly rang out in the quiet room. His voice was cold.

The slave who was already kneeling on the ground was so frightened by this sound that his body trembled, and after a short while, with a bang, suddenly a vase fell to the ground and fell to pieces, and the palace people were even more shocked, and they all looked at the vase in unison.