Part 11.5

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After knowing that the person sitting on the throne is Sayue, Ye Zhizhou can no longer look directly at the noble monarchs who are jealous of the emperor for the wind.

After finishing the scene that should be taken on the second day of the wedding, he ignored the implied sight of the fake emperor and the weird faces of the empresses and queens, and took Sayang to the Delan Temple to accompany De Guijun for breakfast , And then went to Mingyue Temple with Sayang.

"Guo Shi, Wang Ye." Rong Guangyan greeted him in a formal Chinese robe, and said respectfully after the two of them, "The dark guard from the emperor has arrived, and is waiting on the sidelines."

Sayang nodded and understood, and took Ye Zhizhou to turn to the side hall.

The Emperor's group of dark guards has a total of eight men, seven women and one man, and the only man is the cold night in the original plot.

Leng Ye is a little shorter than normal men, looks colder, and is used to hiding his breath. Standing in a crowd of people, it is difficult to attract attention. Probably he noticed Ye Zhizhou's examination, his body stiffened for a moment, and then he relaxed quickly.

"Siu Chau." Sayang's vinegar jar turned over again.

Ye Zhizhou looked back, recalling the data of the cold night in his head, and began to have bad water in his stomach. The Emperor's dark guards are basically women, and there are few men, and it seems that there are only cold night men who can mix into the top batch. Although this cold night was doing the work of the Dark Guard, there was a heart to marry a child and live a dull life. The protagonist's ability to subdue him was completely an accident. At that time, the protagonist and the enemy's prince were in ambiguous love and killing. They were always in a bad mood. One time they were drunk and mistakenly treated Leng Ye as Yu Shuang, and said something similar. In the words of "One lifetime, one person, two people", "You plow the field to weave cloth", "Couples both return home", they also follow the cold night lightly, so the pure cold night fell preliminarily ... The protagonist realized that This oolong, however, did not explain at all. Instead, from time to time, he held a pure innocent young Weiwei, which is really a model of scum.

Leng Ye is also a muscle, thinking that the other party has taken advantage of himself, then he can only follow the other person for life. Although the other person has a bunch of harems in his heart, thinking of the other person's queen identity, he can only hold the sad jealousy in his heart. And he was the last one to leave the protagonist, because he was aborted by the beauty of the hostess 's new collection ... The more I think about the plot, the colder the night is, I think it 's a little pitiful. The bad water in the belly is collected, and the compassion starts to overflow. .

During his exhilarating work, Sayang has arranged all the female dark guards, and there is still a cold night standing still underneath.

"Little continent." Sayo held his hand, his expression was faint, his tone soft, and even his voice was faint.

Ye Zhizhou regained his spirits, took a hand to hold his hand, said with a low cough, "Well, you'll be called Leng Ye from today."

Leng Ye should kneel silently, feeling a little heavy. Just now the newly-registered prince has been looking at himself, is it ... he looked down and covered the unwillingness inside. Trying to climb to this position still can't escape the fate of being treated as someone?

"I have enough people to wait here, you ..." Ye Zhizhou stopped halfway, looked at Sao Yang, lowered his voice and asked, "Can you figure out where his marriage is?"

Sayang glanced at him slightly, and said to Leng Ye who was still kneeling, "Go to the library to get five thousand silvers, and go south. I will arrange things for your household registration. If you have any difficulties, look for them The nearest Mingyue Temple is divided. Okay, go on. "

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