Chapter 227: Grief

The little boy stood below, looking up at Emperor Chu, but he didn't give people the slightest feeling of being in a lower position. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Her body is three points noble and seven points immortal bones, and at this time people finally realized that she was really the young master of the Murong clan who looked down on the world.

Murong Lingfeng waved his sleeves to melt the "Snow Map", and at the same time clenched his fists with both hands, giving Emperor Chu the most ordinary fist salute, "Murong Lingfeng, on behalf of the Murong clan, wishes Emperor Chu a blessing like the East China Sea and a longevity than Nanshan." ”

Then there was nothing new about the banquet. The outcome of this bet was obvious at a glance, and Dong Luo's arrogance dropped in an instant. Due to the low pressure of the eldest prince on Dongluo's side, the atmosphere was not very good, and only the second prince Helian Rong still looked leisurely and complacent. He raised his glass to Murong Lingfeng and Murong Lingxue, as if he wanted to reconcile with the Murong family.

Murong Lingfeng was reluctant to deal with him, after a busy night, the little boy was finally able to sit down and eat something. Only Ling Xue was polite and nodded at Helian Rong with a smile.

Helian Rong looked at Murong Lingxue's smile and his eyes froze for a moment, but soon he lowered his head again. He thought, probably tomorrow, the names of the Lord of Yingxue and the little prince will spread all over the world. I am afraid that the first dance in the world is no longer the dance of the mountain top of the county lord of Li, but the ice and snow dance of the county lord of Yingxue.

The Nine Princes held the wine glass, but never took a sip. His right index finger tapped on the tabletop, and the song that Murong Lingfeng had just now was still circulating repeatedly in his mind-[Why is Hongyan singing Xiaosheng Opera], and the Ninth Prince didn't know why he cared so much about this sentence. He raised his hand to support his head, and looked at the little boy who was eating happily opposite, thoughtfully.

A feast for both guests and hosts. Until the banquet was over, everyone was still talking about the dance of the Lord Yingxue, and they all felt that they were worth it this time.

As soon as the banquet ended, Yun Mo and Yun Han disappeared. Murong Lingfeng looked at the direction where Yun Mo was far away and pouted, "Alas, I still want to say goodbye to him!"

Murong Lingxue glared at her, "Don't make trouble." It was not easy for me to come up with a move to go straight to him, and I really said goodbye to Yun Mo, so we couldn't leave. She remembered something again, "Did you bring the nightwear I made for you last time?"

Murong Lingfeng pulled his clothes, and the inside was black, "I've already put it on! Do you still want to change it here?"

Murong Lingxue glanced at the burden on her hand - is there a problem with this idea?

Murong Lingfeng raised his eyebrows and turned his back, "Then I'll block it for you, you can change it!"

Murong Lingxue covered her face and began to reflect on whether she had taken away all the nutrients in her mother's womb to have such a stupid sister, she pinched half of Murong Lingfeng's cheeks, "You let me change my clothes in public?"

Murong Lingfeng looked around, as if there were a lot of people, "Then why don't we find a place where no one is there?"

At this time, a little eunuch walked over to them with a smile, and he saluted Murong Lingxue, "Lord Yingxue, the Queen Mother invites Lord Yingxue to Fushou Palace for a while." ”

Murong Lingxue frowned slightly, she had been here for so long, and the Queen Mother had never summoned her, why did she call her at this time? Could it be that the Queen Mother had a good understanding with her and knew that she was leaving, so she came to send her off? However, Murong Lingxue felt that it was still the face of Xingshi's questioning.

Murong Lingfeng also felt weird, she was straightforward and asked bluntly, "What did the Queen Mother ask Xue'er to do?"

The little eunuch was stunned for a moment, when did the Queen Mother still need a reason to summon people? Isn't this a great honor? However, he has been an errand boy in the palace for so many years, and he also knows who cannot be offended, so he patiently gave the little prince an answer, "The Queen Mother, her old man, heard about the Ice and Snow Dance of the Lord of Yingxue, and now it is spread all over the palace, saying that the Lord of Yingxue County is a celestial and man, and the god of dance is alive!"

"I also have a share of this dance, and it just so happens that I haven't seen this queen mother of Nanchu. Murong Lingfeng said that he was going to follow.

However, before she could take a step, she was stopped by the little eunuch. The little eunuch was also in trouble, "Little boy, this ...... In this harem, there can only be one man in the emperor. If other men want to enter, they have to go through very complicated procedures......" He looked Murong Lingfeng up and down, although everyone knew that the little boy was a daughter, but after all, it was just a tacit understanding. "Aren't you embarrassed to be a little one......"

Murong Lingxue was angry but wanted to say something, but was stopped by Murong Lingxue, Murong Lingxue patted her hand and gave her a look, "You wait for me here first, and I'll be back in a while." When I come back, let's go home together!" Murong Lingxue finished speaking, and left with the little eunuch with a smile.

Murong Lingfeng knew in his heart, Xue'er probably asked her to put the things in Emperor Chu's study first, after all, Emperor Chu was busy talking about things with people from other three countries at this time, and he was definitely not in the imperial study, the opportunity was rare, and if she missed it, she would have no more. Thinking about Murong Lingxue's cleverness, she can't stand any grievances in the Queen Mother. Follow the past by yourself, which sentence is wrong and will make trouble for Xue'er, so it is better to get down to business.

When he made up his mind, Murong Lingfeng left the banquet hall, found an inaccessible place, took off the luxurious white clothes on his body, and threw them into the Sea Spirit, revealing the night clothes inside.

Murong Lingfeng clumsily coiled up his hair, put on a hat and mask, and then took out a small mirror and looked at it with satisfaction, "Haha, the young master is really handsome in everything!"

Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed. Although she doesn't admit it on weekdays, she also knows what kind of person she is, and if she wants to find it herself, I'm afraid she won't be able to turn out of this imperial garden overnight. Fortunately, she was prepared and brought Xiao Hei and Bai with her. Murong Lingfeng released the two butterflies, and the butterflies flapped their wings and flew away.

Murong Lingfeng followed closely behind, she relied on her excellent light skills, evaded the patrolling guards, and smoothly touched Emperor Chu's imperial study all the way. The inside of the imperial study was pitch black, probably knowing that Emperor Chu would not come here tonight, and he didn't even have a lamp. Murong Lingfeng went in in the dark, took out the things that Murong Yu had instructed, and gently placed them in the center of Emperor Chu's desk. The little boy looked at the wooden box and hesitated a little - would it be too conspicuous to put it here?

The little boy inadvertently raised his head, and at a glance he saw Emperor Chu's bookshelf full of books. She went over and pulled out a stack of books and put it on the desk, then placed the wooden box on the shelf. The wooden box is mixed in the middle of the book, and it will never be discovered unless you look closely.

Outside the capital of Chujing, Yun Mo, who was squatting on a tree and staring, covered his heart, trying to suppress the heartbeat that was beating too fast, and his uneasy feeling became stronger and stronger, "Xue'er really said that there is Shi Min's remnants here?" Just now Murong Lingxue asked him to arrange someone to come here to keep an eye on him, saying that there are a few masters here, and Yun Mo has to go out in person to take it.

Yun Han beside him nodded, "It can't be said that it is Shi Min's remnants." In fact, Shi Min took over the remnants of the princelings of the previous dynasty, and these people wanted to pull the imperial uncle down from the throne and let Ah Ling succeed him. I don't know how Shi Min said to move these people and let them be used by her. ”

Yun Mo sneered, "The enemy of the enemy is a friend, they don't want to make Uncle Huang feel better, and they can be regarded as like-minded! Why, when Shi Min was arrested, didn't I see these people to save her?"

Yun Han shrugged, "It's a fallout, don't forget that they are princelings." ”

Yun Mo nodded, "Yes, Shi Min wanted to kill Ah Ling before, and they must not be happy." "Their existence is to protect Ah Ling to inherit the throne, if the loyal masters are gone, what are they making a fuss about?

"If you want me to say that they are really foolish, Uncle Huang originally wanted to give the throne to Ah Ling, anyway, you don't want it, those princes are not royal blood, and there is no one except Ah Ling?" Yun Han said.

Yun Mo looked at Yun Han helplessly, how innocent this elder brother of his family is, "Ah Ling's throne is not easy to come by, so it can highlight the merits of the person who accompanied him to seize the throne." If the imperial uncle gave it to him directly, he only needed to honor the imperial uncle, how could those princelings ask for merit and rewards? What do you say about loyalty and upholding orthodoxy, everyone is for themselves, for being a meritorious hero, and in order to be able to climb to the position above ten thousand people under that person. ”

Put down the two brothers outside the city and don't mention it, and then go back to the little son.

After Murong Lingfeng set up the wooden box, he looked at it with satisfaction, and was about to sneak out, but heard movement outside the door. The little boy thought that someone would come to get something, so he hurriedly jumped onto the beam, and she lay on the beam and hid, thinking that she would leave when the man was gone.

However, Murong Lingfeng found that the person who came was not a maid eunuch, but a masked man in black who was wearing a night suit and a mask like her. The little boy suddenly gasped.

The man in black seemed to have discovered something, and glanced back in her direction, and Murong Lingfeng hurriedly covered his mouth and hid. The man in black just glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it.

Murong Lingfeng looked at him from above, took a book from Emperor Chu's bookcase and put it on the top, put it in his arms, and turned around to leave. The little boy looked at all this in wonder—that book was just something she had just taken off the shelf, and she didn't even glance at what the title was, was it just that, that one was what the man in black was looking for. The little boy blinked, did she get into trouble again?

The man in black was also on his back, and as soon as he went out, he ran into the Nine Princes who came over here. How could the Nine Princes let him go?

Nangong Qingye shouted, "What person!" stopped the man in black, kicked the man in black to the ground with a heartwarming kick.

The man in black got up from the ground, pulled out his dagger and fought with the Nine Princes.

Murong Lingfeng hurriedly jumped down from the beam of the house, intending to take advantage of the chaos to escape. This time, the man in black didn't find her, it didn't mean that the Nine Princes wouldn't find her, she wasn't sure that she could deceive Nangong Qingye, whose martial arts were better than Yun Mo.

Murong Lingfeng wanted to just leave directly, but changed his mind when he saw the gesture made by the hand behind the back of the man in black. That man's kung fu was not inferior to Nangong Qingye at all, but he still fought with him with a sword in one hand, and kept gesturing with the other hand behind his back. Murong Lingfeng understood at a glance that it was a handprint, and she couldn't hear the voice of the man in black but saw his mask fluctuating slightly, as if he was chanting a spell. Looking at the gesture of his hand, it looks like the Kyushu Qiankun curse, this spell is huge, and Nangong Qingye, who doesn't know magic at all, will definitely die if he is hit by this curse. However, at this time, the man's spell in black had been completed, and he changed his way of retreating and dodging, and instantly rushed towards Nangong Qingye.

"Be careful!" Murong Lingfeng didn't have time to think about it, her body had already instinctively rushed over to block the front of Nangong Qingye, her spiritual power was extremely deep, and it leaked out in an instant, resisting the Kyushu Qiankun curse at the same time, it also suppressed the man in black.

Everything happened at this moment, Murong Lingfeng saved the Nine Princes, but the Nine Princes never thought that she would rush over. However, his ten-strong Han Xiao palm had already been released, and he couldn't take it back at all, and slapped it on Murong Lingfeng's back. The little boy only felt that all his internal organs were shattered, and even her mask was shaken off. She froze there, her mind buzzing, everything around her spinning, something surging up her body. Murong Lingfeng's hand trembled and thrust the fish intestine sword into the chest of the man in black.

The man in black fell to the ground.

Murong Lingfeng spurted out a mouthful of black blood. Heavy snow began to fall in the sky, goose-feathered snow, not because of spells, but just weeping for someone. Suddenly there was a birdsong all around, a mournful sound, as if they were mourning for someone. Murong Lingfeng fell to his knees unsupportively.

Nangong Qingye came back to his senses at this time. "Wind ...... Feng'er ...... "He bent down to help Murong Lingfeng up." The little boy struggled to stand up on his own. She stumbled forward, falling to the ground several times, but she still insisted on crawling to the place where the man in black was standing just now. Blood kept coming out of her mouth, but Murong Lingfeng didn't have time to take care of it. She used her last bit of strength to destroy half of the formation set up by the man in black. Murong Lingfeng finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground.

Murong Lingxue was talking to the Queen Mother, when suddenly heavy snow fell in the sky, and at the same time, hundreds of birds were singing. Murong Lingxue's hand shook, and the tea bowl in his hand fell to the ground. "No...... No, no!" she didn't care about the courtesy, got up and ran out.

At the moment when Murong Lingfeng fell to the ground, Murong Lingxue rushed to the front of the imperial study. She rushed over and tried to pick Feng'er up, however, Murong Lingfeng's situation was even worse than she imagined.

The little boy couldn't stop the blood flowing from the corners of her mouth, she blinked weakly, trying to comfort Xue'er, but she couldn't say anything.

Murong Lingfeng slowly raised his hand and hooked Xue'er's clothes.

Murong Lingxue had already burst into tears, "Feng'er...... You'll be fine with the wind...... You're going to be fine! I'm not going to let you be okay!"

Murong Lingfeng smiled, but after all, he lowered his arm and closed his eyes.

Murong Lingxue hugged the little boy, and a few tears fell. Her fingers gently caressed Feng'er's cheek, and suddenly she looked up to the sky and screamed, "Ahhh

When Emperor Chu heard the news, he only saw Murong Lingxue holding the little boy and crying bitterly in the heavy snow.