In a private house of scholars on the outskirts of Yuanyang City, a few maids knelt down on the porch of the master bedroom, burying their heads deeply, frightened and silent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bang Bang~~ A porcelain bowl fell on the bluestone floor tile and cracked into several petals, and the brown potion in the bowl splashed on the ground.

If you don't let me use spells to heal you, you won't drink the herbs, if you continue like this, your injuries will only get worse and worse, what are you going to do?"

"Ahem..."Yan Wuwu gasped and coughed, and took a step back, the large area of burns in his clothes had signs of infection, and he had a high fever for several days, weak hands and feet, and severe dizziness.

Waved away Yan Zhifeng's outstretched hand again: "Lord Feng, cough... Again, I won't accept any help from you, and if you don't want to see me die here, let me go. ”

"Leave, where are you going? Join Ye Weixi? What good did she give you, let you be such a dead traitor!"

"Treason, heh...", I just betrayed you.

"Do you think Ye Weixi will care about you? You're just a small pawn in her hand!" Taking a deep breath, Yan Zhifeng suppressed her anger and lowered her tone: "Bad Wu, come back to Beihai with me, in the past few years of your absence, Jun's mother will go to your room every day to sit, do you know how worried she is about you?"

Yan Wuwu lowered his head, his expression was gloomy for a while, his daughter was not filial, and he couldn't always be happy.

Seeing this, Yan Zhifeng lamented in a low voice: "The monarch's mother originally had an old illness, and the lord went early, so she also thought of the two of us in her heart. In the winter of the year before last, I accidentally fell into the lake, and I lay down for more than half a year, and I tried my best to heal, but after all, I hurt my vitality, and now my hair is white, and I am wheezing when I walk a few steps. Can't you really bear not to go back and see her?"

As he spoke, Yan Zhifeng approached slowly and gently stroked Yan Zhiwu's wrist.

"Don't touch me!" I saw that the person who was originally with his head down and his eyes full of sorrow, at the moment when Yan Zhifeng's hand touched it, his body was shocked, he suddenly shook his hand, and pushed hard, but he lost his balance, and Ping Pong overturned the square table and fell heavily to the ground.

Yan Wuwu lay on the ground and coughed sharply, finally relieved his breath, blinked the mist in his golden eyes, but saw a pair of pure white brocade boots in front of him.

Yan Zhifeng squatted in front of her, her narrow golden eyes blazing with anger, and she didn't support her, just stared at her with a gloomy look.

A wicked smile hung on the corner of her lips, Yan Zhifeng regained her arrogant appearance, and looked coldly at the person lying on the ground: "Enlightenment, I have lost patience, since you don't eat soft and hard, don't blame the imperial sister for caring too much about her sister, I have to heal you." ”

The strength of the air broke through the air, in the shock of the words, from the shoulder to the heart, groaning in pain, the heart as if it was pierced by a sore as if the pain was pierced, covering the chest and curling the body, the corners of the lips overflowed blood, and the last bit of strength was gone.

Yan Zhifeng stretched out her hand and hugged her into the crook of her arm, got up and walked towards the bed: "Be good, don't force me to hurt you again, don't forget, Concubine Qing is still in my palace." ”

Gently placing the person on the collapse, Yan Zhifeng slowly untied her clothes and coaxed: "If you are obedient, maybe, you can meet each other." ”

Yan Wuwu lay drowsy in the mattress, his brain was dizzy, and he couldn't pull away from the palm that was caressing his naked body, so he could only bite his lip and silently look at the person in front of him who was so similar to her appearance.

Fine...

"Lord, Lord Qianxuan is here, and now he is waiting in the main hall. A nobleman dressed as a scribe stood outside the door and gave a glance at the maidservant kneeling on the porch, and his heart was cautiously panicked.

There was a lot of noise and scolding in Fang Cai, and he threw things again, and if he didn't have to delay, he didn't dare to come.

"Get out, there's no one now!" Interrupted manic, Yan Zhifeng waved his hand casually in the house, only to see that the scribe was hit hard out of thin air, spurting out a mouthful of blood, flying upside down for several meters, and falling into the pond in the courtyard.

At this time, a vague figure appeared at the arch of the courtyard entrance, and he said in a cold voice: "Lord Feng, Qianxuan has been looking for you for many days, why do you avoid it? If you don't come out, I'll go in." ”

There was a low expletive sound from inside the room.

A moment later, the door slammed open from the inside, and the frightened maids hurriedly walked back to their knees, and Yan Zhifeng's slender figure walked out.

The blue hair fluttered, the golden eyes narrowed, and when he saw the phantom floating in the courtyard, he raised a smile: "Lord Xuan, why is it so urgent? It's not like you." ”

"Feng Jun has disappeared for a whole month, and Lord Feng doesn't care at all?"

"Isn't there news that Feng Jun appeared in the territory of the Biao Kingdom? The lords and nobles all over the city are rushing over, I heard that Lord Phantom has already passed, maybe he has already found someone. Yan Zhifeng straightened the towel on her chest nonchalantly, and her belt was still a little crooked.

"I released this news, in fact, where Feng Jun is, no one knows now. ”

"Oh?" Yan Zhifeng wrapped her hand and touched her chin: "What does Lord Xuan mean, the stunning Fengjun is currently in order?"

After thinking about it, my heart itched: "Could it be that it was hidden by Lord Xi?"

Qianxuan shook her head, although no one still saw her and shook her head: "No, if she is by Lord Xi's side, she doesn't need to hide." ”

"That..."Yan Zhifeng spread his hands: "Finding people is not my strong point, and if you can't even find someone in Zhongzhou, it's useless for Lord Xuan to find me." ”

"I already have a way, but I need Kaede-sama's help. Qian Xuan said bluntly: "Lord Xi has the object that Feng Jun brought from the other world in his hand, and Xuan needs to cast spells through it, and he will be able to trace Feng Jun's whereabouts." ”

The golden eyes revealed a different color, Yan Zhifeng stared at Qianxuan for a while, his head turned to the past to look at him, and said with a strange smile: "How can Lord Xuan be strange! Zhifeng has known you for many years, and Qianxuan, who has always been cold and ruthless, suddenly has such a great interest in a person, is the name of Fengjun really so attractive?"

Qianxuan faintly appeared entity, and his noble and indifferent ice purple eyes implied a streamer, and slowly opened a smile: "Isn't there a saying that those who win Fengjun win the world?" Although it may not be credible, it is better than letting Fengjun fall into the hands of Lord Xi." What's more, it would be a pity if you didn't get together with such a good opportunity. ”

As soon as he said this, Yan Zhifeng pondered solemnly, and her heart was indeed curious, plus she has always acted neatly and neatly, and rarely cares about anything. I think it's feasible, and I should give it down without saying a word at the moment.

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