Chapter 64 Husband

In the remote pavilion of the Hundred Flowers Tower, the bright sun shines on the elegant and quiet attic through the gap between pines and cypresses.

The hollow purple gold incense burner in the room, and the green smoke curls up, emitting a calm fragrance.

The purple cloud's pale face was like warm jade. He quietly stared at the condensed cold sitting in front of him and asked with a smile, "The third prince of Yanyu is dead. Guess who moved his hand?"

The sudden tragic death of the third prince made Cang Ziyun feel strange. Before dawn, he received this message.

The battle for the throne of Yanyu has changed from a dark place to a bright place, which shows that this battle is fierce and cruel.

The condensed and delicate face could not see any expression. He elegantly picked up the tea cup in his hand and took a sip of fragrant tea. The fragrant tea was bitter in his mouth. For a moment, it turned into sweet between his lips and teeth, and said faintly, "I don't know. Maybe it's Tianzun or maybe it's the Night King. It doesn't matter to me."

Zi Cangyun raised a smile at the corners of his mouth, and his breath was as calm as the breeze and moon. He said faintly, "What if I say it has something to do with the favorite girl of the Night Palace?"

The condensed cold was slightly stunned, and then laughed softly, with a faint smile on his lips, and a trace of play flashed in his eyes: "Is it her hand? I asked Brother Cang to check her for me, but there is no result yet."

He secretly sent someone to investigate, but there was no result. The woman seemed to have fallen from the sky. Then he asked Cang Ziyun to help him investigate, but he didn't expect that he had never given him any news.

The four countries in the butterfly dance mainland can see the shadow of Baihualou, and the behind-the-scenes boss of Baihualou is Cang Ziyun.

And it took several years to speculate. Although he was a little shocked by the news, he thought of Cang Ziyun, so he did not hesitate to choose to cooperate with Cang Ziyun.

There are no eternal enemies or friends in the world, but when the interests are the same, alliance is the best choice.

"Ha, I don't know. I only found that she appeared. Her maidservant had an affair with the third prince, and last night, her maidservant appeared in the third prince's house. Later, the maidservant was taken out by her, and now she is on her way out of the city." Purple clouds said faintly.

Originally, he was not interested in the pet girl of the Night King, but the last time he heard such a detailed story, he sent someone to investigate. This investigation also made him feel that this woman is mysterious.

No information could be found at all, just as if it came out of thin air. After she was in Yewang's mansion, Yewang's favorite flower lady was sent by Yewang to feed wild dogs, and later subdued a giant tiger. However, it should be easy to say that she is a magician and subdue the giant tiger.

"Oh, do you think the death of the third prince is likely to have something to do with her?" The coldness was interesting and he smiled.

"It's inseparable, but I can't find her*. This woman really seems to have fallen from the sky." Cang Ziyun sighed softly and looked at him with a helpless look.

Condensation cold was slightly stunned, and then gently frowned. A wisp of murder flashed in her eyes and said coldly, "No matter how mysterious she is, she must die."

He does not allow any mistakes in his plan. This unstable factor is better to get rid of it.

"It's hard to kill her." Cang Ziyun shook gently, and the woman could kill four third-grade magicians in one breath, and the spell must be more than four-grade.

Condensation cold picked up a sip of tea and smiled: "People always have weaknesses."

Cang Ziyun smiled and said, "Brother Leng is the most beautiful man in the world. Why don't you use the beautiful man to take that woman as a useful one? This is much easier than killing her."

The condensed cold almost sprayed the tea in his mouth. He didn't expect that Cang Ziyun would come up with such a bad idea for himself. He lost his elegant temperament. He coughed a few times and smiled bitterly and said, "You have a good idea, but that woman is different from ordinary women."

Cang Ziyun's eyes showed surprise and asked, "What's the difference?"

The condensed cold suddenly fell silent, and the woman's domineering words to the Night King came to mind: Who let you commit suicide? Your life is mine, Ye Lihuan, you owe me a life, you are my person.

He still remembers the woman's unrestrained and peerless posture.

"She said that Ye Wang was her person. Without her permission, Ye Wang was not qualified to commit suicide."

"Ha ha, what a strange and bold woman." A trace of envy flashed in Cang Ziyun's eyes. Although this is a little trebellious and bold, it is really a blessing for the Yewang to be accompanied by such a woman.

And his eyes faded, and he and she became strangers from then on and never saw each other for the rest of his life.

There is a dull pain in your heart, but you still can't forget it? He picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip of tea. The tea tasted really bitter.

Condensation cold was unwilling to talk about this embarrassing topic again. He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled and said, "Brother Can you find that one?"

"I found it, but she has married someone else." When Cang Ziyun heard this, there was a heart-pounding pain in her heart. The smile on her face disappeared, only faint and lonely.

Maybe she is with her husband at this time, with affection.

Condensation and cold saw the sadness of the purple clouds and comforted them, "Brother Cang, there are so many women in the world. Why don't you forget them?"

"Dream girl is different from ordinary women. She is unique." Cang Ziyun has a slightly pale and sick face with a bitter and haggard smile.

That smile, with a little heartbreak...

The cold heart was shocked. I didn't expect that the purple cloud would fall so deep, but for him, being deeply involved in the long love of his children can only make the hero short and not be qualified to dominate the world again.

A seven-foot man stands up to the sky and can afford it, not to mention a woman.

Dream Heart Girl, etc., a picture flashed in her cold mind. The night king's favorite girl seemed to be called Yue Mengxin. He remembered that the night king called her Yue Mengxin. Will it be the same person?

The expression on his cold face became more and more solemn. It can't be such a coincidence, but Cang Ziyun said that the woman married someone else's wife. Is she married to the Night King?

took a deep breath and looked at Cang Ziyun with a serious face and said, "Brother, can you tell me more about how you met that woman?"

When Cang Ziyun saw the condensed cold and solemn appearance, his heart jumped. Did the condensed cold also recognize the dream?

Seeing Cang Ziyun's silence, he frowned slightly and said, "Brother Cang, I have a big question, but please be sure to answer me. Maybe many things will be clear."

The more I think about it, the more I feel that it may be the same person...

But he knows that these questions are a little abrupt. After all, this is a personal secret.

After a while of silence, Cang Ziyun slowly opened his mouth and said, "That night, I sat by the bed reading, but I didn't want to come into a woman. At that time, I felt strange that she could enter the boundary I arranged. Later, I learned that she had been separated by the flower building. If I didn't look for a man's yin and yang. If I did, I would burn fire and die. That night, I took her virginity. I wanted to take her as a side concubine, but I didn't want to be rejected by her.

It's really ridiculous. I couldn't forget her and secretly sent someone to look for her. The day before yesterday, I found her on the street, and she told me that she already had a husband.

Condensation cold did not expect that Cang Ziyun could encounter such an affair, and said in a low voice, "Can she be called Yue Mengxin?"

Cang Ziyun's body was like an electric shock, and his heart was shocked. He looked at the condensed cold sluggishly. Why did he also know the name of Yuemeng's boudoir? His hands overturned the tea cup in front of him in disorder. The warm tea soaked the whole table and muttered, "Brother Leng knows her name?"

Condensation Han saw Cang Ziyun's lost state and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the favorite girl of the Night King, the magnificent woman, no wonder Cang Ziyun did not forget: "That day, I was in the woods, listening to the Night King call her name, Yue Mengxin, but she did not seem to admit that she was the concubine of the Night King."

With a roar, Cang Ziyun's head exploded, and his eyes suddenly turned black. In an eye, the sky turned around. It turned out that she married the Night King.