In the dining room, Princess Zhaoyang, Yelu Chunxi, and Yue Nujiao focused on Yuwen Linxuan, looking back and forth beside them, both envious and full of praise.

Through Yuwen Linxuan's mouth, they learned that they were inseparable from Yang Yue, and they were secretly surprised!

In the past, Yang Yue had already given them a lot of unexpected surprises, and now, even trivial things like makeup plates have been involved.

Appreciating Yu Wenlinxuan's makeup, it proves that Yang Yue is skilled.

When they exchanged heads, Yang Yue's figure appeared in the dining room, and the four princesses of Zhaoyang walked forward one after another to surround Yang Yue. They all looked weird, as if they were asking for something.

Princess Zhaoyang's eyes were strange, she came to Yang Yue's side, and said coquettishly: "The husband is so interested, she dresses up Xuan'er more and more brilliantly, and the concubine looks really envious."

Yang Yue looked up at Yuwen Linxuan, who had bright eyes, hugged Zhaoyang, and said with a smile: "The princess doesn't let her husband step into the bedroom, and her husband has no chance if he has a heart."

"How can it be, the husband has stayed in the concubine's bedroom many times, and he hasn't helped the concubine make up." Princess Zhaoyang knew what Yang Yue's words meant, but she still firmly believed that before she got married, she would not have a love with Yang Yue, and pouted coquettishly: "If the husband is anxious, he should prepare for the big wedding as soon as possible."

Hearing the sound, Yang Yue slapped her palms on the beauty's crisp buttocks, and before she could speak, she was twisted by Princess Zhaoyang's waist, and the swimming fish seemed to slip out of her arms.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yue grabbed her arms, and when Princess Zhaoyang wanted to leave, she was dragged by Yang Yue, and she couldn't help but get into Yang Yue's arms.

Holding Yiren in his arms, Yang Yue pinched Yiren's jaw, stared at the panicked Princess Zhaoyang, and said: "Zhaoyang, you are such a peerless beauty, you can see and not move for your husband, don't you know how anxious your husband is?"

"Yes, why can't the concubine feel it!" Princess Zhaoyang asked with a smile.

"No, do you want to feel the torment and enthusiasm of your husband immediately!" Yang Yue bowed down and picked up Zhaoyang, and walked towards the outside of the dining room.

"Husband, don't make trouble, everyone is here, people believe in you, can't you?" was hugged by Princess Yang Yue in her arms, and the laughter of three beauties came from her ears, and Zhaoyang said in a greasy voice.

Yang Yue stopped, turned around and walked into the dining table, Zhaoyang kissed Yang Yue's forehead shyly, and got out of his arms.

"Husband, Xuan'er's makeup is really good, people can't help but shine, husband's skills are really good!" Yelu Chunxi was full of praise while helping Yang Yue with porridge.

Yue Nujiao was more direct, moved her body closer to Yang Yue, grabbed Yang Yue's arm, and said coquettishly: "If the husband has time, the concubine hopes that the husband will help the slave."

Yang Yue held Yelu Chunxi and Yue Nu Jiaorou respectively, and said with a smile: "There will be a chance, there will definitely be a chance!"

"Xie Fujun!" Yelu Chunxi said.

"Husband is so good!" Yue Nu bowed her head and kissed Yang Yue lightly.

Everyone sat down, Yang Yue swept the beauty in front of him, saw no trace of Lin Miaoyin, and asked: "Zhaoyang, where is Yin'er, is it uncomfortable, why can't you see her trace?"

Zhongmei was silent, and looked at Princess Zhaoyang, Zhaoyang said with a complicated expression: "Husband should guess it, Yin'er went out of the city to find the Phantom Sound Pavilion."

"Phantom Sound Pavilion?" Yang Yue asked in surprise.

"That's right." Zhaoyang jaw head.

"Didn't you say that she didn't need to take the risk of getting in touch with the Phantom Sound Pavilion?" Yang Yue's thoughts were anxious and worried.

"Miaoyin's martial arts are good, her personality is stubborn, and her concubines have persuaded her, but to no avail!" Zhaoyang said helplessly.

Yang Yue shook his head slightly, lamenting that Lin Miaoyin was too stubborn to solve the Dandong crisis, regardless of his own safety.

It is not clear whether there is a Phantom Sound Pavilion in Dandong City, and even if there is, Lin Miaoyin judged the Phantom Sound Pavilion, he had teased Shangguan Longxi, he was in crisis, in the torrent of swords, swords and shadows, Shangguan Longxi did not fall into the well, it was already a blessing in misfortune, how could he help himself.

Lin Miaoyin went out of the city alone to find the traces of the Phantom Sound Pavilion, which is estimated to be very difficult, and he is always worried about his life.

Without hesitation, Yang Yue got up and advised, "You have dinner, and the husband will go out and have a look."

"Husband, Sister Yin's whereabouts are unknown, where are you looking for it?" Yuwen Linxuan grabbed Yang Yue's arm and asked anxiously.

Dandong City said that it is not big, but it is not small, and looking for Lin Miaoyin's traces in the vast sea of people is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Wait with peace of mind, and bring Yin'er back safely for the husband!" Yang Yue patted the beauty and said softly.

Immediately, he quickly walked out of the dining room, instructed Lin Yue to prepare his horse, and instructed Han Sanhu to lead people to the four gates to inspect.

Although he was confused and did not know where to go, he finally rode his horse towards the south gate by feeling.

Dandong City, East.

The morning sun rises in the east, shining with golden light, enveloping the earth.

Outside the city, in one of the highest peaks, the golden morning sun sprinkles the ground, standing on the peak of the peak, and the surrounding gorgeous scenery is in full view.

The grass on the top of the mountain is green, and the morning breeze is gentle. Lin Miaoyin climbed the mountain, dressed in a simple blue palace costume, wearing a silver mask, and standing with a sword in a boulder.

The cold eyes in the veil looked at all directions, the wind was miserable, the trees were uproaring, and there was no murderous aura in the air.

The beautiful lady took out the special signal flare of the Phantom Sound Pavilion from her arms, took out the fire fold and lit it, and threw it into the air with her strength.

Chirp, tweet!

Suddenly, the signal flare emitted a high-pitched, loud sound, like an eagle soaring, chirping, and spreading all over the world.

When the signal came out, Lin Miaoyin stood quietly in the morning breeze, blending in with the beautiful scenery on the top of the mountain, waiting patiently.

The general helm of the Phantom Sound Pavilion is in the south of the Yangtze River, and the power is all over the Tang Dynasty, similar to the Nine Heavens Gate and the Xuanming Sect, hoping that the Tang Dynasty will collapse and rise in the troubled times.

She didn't know if Yang Yue had gained a foothold in Dandong and his power had surged rapidly, whether Shangguan Longxi had infiltrated his forces in Dandong, and whether there was a Phantom Pavilion rudder near Dandong City.

But she knew that in order to join the members of the Phantom Sound Pavilion, she had to choose the east of the local city, the highest place on the mountain, to spread the signal.

Whether there is a rudder of the Phantom Pavilion in the local area, there will be an answer in about half an hour.

In the east of Dandong City, the streets are bustling, and the waterwheels are busy, and here is the area with the most government offices in Dandong City.

Walk through the central main street and go around into an inconspicuous alley, at the end of the alley, an ordinary house, where the Phantom Pavilion is the rudder in Dandong.

In the courtyard, it is spacious and bright, the trees are lush, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and in the comfortable courtyard, you don't feel the slightest murderous atmosphere, and it is more like a rich family's recuperation garden.

There was a high-pitched cry of an eagle in the air, and in the courtyard, there were beautiful people who heard the sound and turned to look up at the eastern sky.

Soon, a beautiful young woman, walking lightly and silently, walked into the side hall.

muttered softly to the national beauty in the guard's side hall, and the national beauty lifted the bed curtain and twisted the soft couch jade pillow.

Click, click, click, the soft couch shifted to both sides, the bluestone slab under the soft couch cracked, and the crack appeared leading to the underground steps, and the oil lamps on both sides of the steps burned.

(End of chapter)