Ling Xuehan's originally quiet face was inexplicably moved, and his eyes fell on Dongfang Liyuan's hand tightly holding Lesang, and anger flashed in his eyes.

"Leng Ye, see off the guests." Ling Xuehan turned his back and put his hands behind him, and said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black appeared in Feiyun Hall, silently as if he had emerged out of thin air.

"If I have the princess as my companion, I will not have to send you off the prince's men, so I will say goodbye." Before Leng Ye passed, Dongfang Liyuan smiled and threw down, took Lesang's hand, and left with great strides.

The glass lamp emitted a gorgeous light, and the Feiyun Palace quickly fell silent.

"Bang."

In this silence, Ling Xuehan punched the nanmu table, and the best red nanmu was instantly smashed.

As well as the teapot and water cup on the table, they all fell completely.

"Master, are you angry?" Leng Ye frowned, looked at the place where Dongfang Liyuan and Lesang left, and finally looked at Ling Xuehan in confusion.

Just now, he had been paying attention to the palace, and the master seemed to Princess Ning...

"Isn't it obvious enough?" The breath gradually stabilized, and Ling Xue replied coldly.

Leng Ye's face changed slightly. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

"When did you become so hesitant in front of me?" Ling Xuehan's eyes, which seemed to be arrogant, held Leng Ye's small movement in his eyes and asked with some displeasure.

This is the only person he trusts, no, not around him, but the only person he has believed in since he was born.

This person must not hide anything from him.

"Suppose Leng Ye is prone to take the liberty. Princess Ning, who is the master whom he was looking for, what kind of interaction did you have with you?" Leng Ye boldly asked the doubt that had been suppressed in his heart.

Since returning from Songshan that night, the owner began to pay attention to Xiao Lesang, first drawing, and then secretly following him.

What kind of interaction did he have with Xiao Lesang have never heard him mention.

Today, when I looked at the master's eyes, I didn't seem to have any deep hatred...

"You are indeed taking the liberty!" However, Ling Xuehan shouted angrily, and his face suddenly became cold.

The incident that night was a shame for Ling Xuehan.

How can it be spread out casually?

"I know my mistake." Leng Ye saw that his face was wrong, so he quickly lowered his head and knelt down and admitted his mistake.

This matter seems to be not mentioned.

"If you are so ignorant in the future, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." A cold light flashed in Ling Xuehan's eyes. Cold words were extremely iron-blooded.

The anger all over my body almost made people breathless.

"Yes." Leng Ye responded heavily, and his already bloodless face turned paler.

But the firm look did not retreat at all.

No one knows better what kind of person the prince is. He can be afraid of him, but no matter what, he will never leave him.

Ling Xuehan's anger was slightly reduced when he heard this. He was a smart person, so how could he not guess what Leng Ye meant just now? He couldn't help but snorted: "A mere trivial matter is not enough to make this prince angry. But Dongfang Liyuan made a statement tonight. I will return it to the future."
Chapter completed!