looked at the somewhat stupid Yaoling, a touch of heartache crossed Fengzhao's eyes, this girl, only she and her mother can make her like this, thinking of this, there is some secret happiness in her heart.

"Have you ever told your father about this?" he asked, after washing, taking a wet handkerchief and wiping her little face.

"No, I'm afraid that my father won't be able to stand it and will turn the palace upside down. Besides, there are strange things about this matter, and I can't be sure if the person who gave this jade bracelet is my mother herself. Yaoling replied in a low voice. Feng Zhao knew what Yao Ling meant, it was the palace guard named Yue Yifeng who rescued Yao Ling's mother back then, so now, this jade bracelet may also be sent to the palace by him.

Stopping to wipe Yaoling's hand, Fengzhao looked at Yaoling's beautiful big eyes with a pair of handsome eyes, and said for a moment: "Well, you still have a bit of a brain." ”

"You" Yaoling was speechless for a while, and a pair of beautiful eyes just looked at Fengzhao in annoyance.

Seeing her angry appearance, Feng Zhao smiled. "You know, I love to see you angry. After that, he gently pinched the tip of her upturned little nose, and looked doting. Yaoling couldn't stand it anymore and turned around abruptly to ignore him.

The wind behind him, put down the wet handkerchief in his hand, gently passed the rattle, lowered his head and looked at her drooping eyes, and said softly: "Okay, don't be angry, don't think about it anymore, I'll handle this matter, okay? Some things can't be rushed, and being anxious will cause chaos, isn't it? Your mother can send this jade bracelet to you, which proves that she knows that you are her own daughter." In this way, she will hover around you, and as long as she is around you, I will help you find her. He comforted her gently, but there was an indescribable confidence in his tone.

Hearing him say this, Yao Ling was stunned for a while, yes, Feng Zhao is right, her mother can send this jade bracelet to her on the day of her and Xuan, just tell her again that she has been caring about her and thinking about her. Come to think of this. There seemed to be a warm current in her heart that slowly spread into her heart.

In the Mansion of the King of Xuan. Yueming looked at the wind that went and came back in front of her, and her eyes were still calm and cold.

Feng Ze followed the former guard.

"What else is the matter with the second prince?" he put down the pen in his hand and asked lightly, at this moment he was prescribing some healing medicine to Wu Yu.

At this moment, a pair of eyes like a lake in spring flashed with a very bright luster. After a while, he asked Yueming lightly, "Can you hear her shouting?"

Yueming was stunned for a moment. I don't seem to understand what Feng Ze meant. Suddenly, there was a change in his eyes. It also glowed like a wave of water in the sun.

He only cared about healing Wu Yu's injuries, Feng Ze only cared about whether Wu Yu's life was safe or not, and completely forgot about Wu Yu's dumbness. But the heart-wrenching scream when sake was spilled on Wu Yu's wound was real.

"Can she speak again?" Feng Ze had never asked about Wu Yu's muteness, but he had heard a few words from Feng Qiao's mouth, and knew that Wu Yu's mute was related to the fright he was given when he was a child.

Hearing him ask like this, Yueming pondered slightly for a while. He heard Mr. Ghost Ling say that Wu Yu's dumb disease is the same as Feng Zhao's leg disease when he was a child, both of which are heart diseases, and can only be cured by chance. This is the first time he has heard Wu Yu speak since he got acquainted with Wu Yu, and perhaps this assassination of Feng Ze is the opportunity to cure her dumb disease.

"Can the second prince tell me the reason for the incident?" he did not answer Feng Ze's question, but instead asked Feng Ze about the assassination.

Hearing him ask, Feng Ze didn't rush to answer, and was silent for a moment before saying softly: "Wu Yu and I went to the City God Temple, and Wu Yu brought some medicine and some old robes and said that they were given to those homeless people. When she finished sending those items and walked out of the temple gate, she"

Kazawa stopped talking, as if thinking about something. Yueming's face was still calm and cold, but there was a hint of exploration in the eyes that looked at Feng Ze.

At this moment, Feng Ze's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and the whole person fell into the memories of the assassination.

He remembered that at the moment when he left the City God's Temple, he was looking sideways at Wu Yu, Wu Yu walked next to him, waiting for Wu Yu to go out first, he stepped out of the door, and for a moment time seemed to be blank.

Suddenly, he heard a "Second Emperor" and then Wu Yu, who was walking in front of the left, suddenly opened his arms to block in front of him, and he was surprised, and a voice came from not far away: "There are assassins!" He raised his eyes and looked ahead, a red figure flashed from the roof not far in front, and several gray figures flew up next to him, and when he wanted to see clearly, he found that Wu Yu who was blocking the front flew backwards violently, and when he was about to reach out to help, he was unexpectedly held up by the front guard who rushed diagonally, and then he saw a golden feather arrow shining like gold on Wu Yu's back.

"Wu Ling, Wu Ling!" he hugged Wu Ling, who was lying down softly, at a loss.

"Second prince, get out of here. The former guard called him anxiously. Seeing that the arrows did not reach him, out of nowhere, some assassins dressed in tattered clothes and disguised as beggars attacked him again. The guards and coachmen who were hiding around him hurriedly protected him and entangled them with them.

He picked up the soft Wu Yu, and under the escort of the former guards, ran towards the carriage, but fortunately, the guards who protected him were also extremely powerful, and those assassins couldn't hurt him.

In the car, he urgently called out to Wu Yu, who was about to enter a coma, and when he heard him calling, Wu Yu barely opened his eyes, looked at him, his lips moved weakly, and he vaguely heard the word "Xuan".

At that time, he completely ignored the word, just watched Wu Yu's pink and delicate face turn pale and withered at that moment, and saw the blood gushing out of her chest along the arrow wound. He saw Death standing in front of Wu Yu with his mouth wide open, and at that moment he just hugged Wu Yu tightly. Thinking about pulling her back from the brink of death.

After listening to Feng Ze's gentle and shallow memories, Yue Ming did not speak, there is no doubt that Wu Yu saw the assassin with the arrow before Feng Ze, and blocked Feng Ze's front at the most critical moment, and used his weak body to block the fatal arrow for Feng Ze. The second prince who didn't completely scream out was sent by Wu Yu, who lost her voice when she was frightened when she saw her grandfather burned to death. At that moment, when I saw someone assassinating Feng Ze, because he was extremely nervous, he forgot that he couldn't speak, and called out.

"You say, the archers are dressed in red robes. Yueming didn't explain the reason why Wu Yu spoke, but asked Feng Ze who she saw who could shoot arrows.

"Yes," Kazezawa replied shallowly.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he asked the former guard on the side, "Isn't there a guard who has followed?"

"Back to the second prince, there were guards who followed, but the man's archery skills were really powerful, and the guards who followed him were injured if they didn't die. The striker looked sad and resentful.

Feng Ze's body was slightly stunned. He only cared about Wu Yu, but he didn't know that several of the guards who were guarding him at that time were injured and died.

And Yueming's face was still light and slightly cold, but a cold light flashed under his eyes.

In the imperial study in the palace, after Feng Qing looked at Feng Ze's distant back, he paced silently in the wide and deep imperial study, a pair of sharp knife-shaped eyebrows wrinkled together, and he didn't know what to think about.

"Xuan, Prince. After a long time, he commanded Xia Linhai gloomily.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty declares your face holy. Feng He, who was drinking tea with his mother in the Queen's Palace, shook his hand violently, and the teacup he picked up also shook a little, spilling a cup of tea and drenching his robe.

"Look at you, so alarmed. Queen Wu Yan was slightly dissatisfied, and her beautiful apricot eyes were slightly annoyed.

"Yun'er, go and change the prince's clothes. With a wave of her robe, she stood up and walked to the couch in the depths of the dormitory, and said softly as she walked past Wind River, "What are you afraid of?"

Wind River, who was standing on the side, immediately looked at his mother walking in front of him with wide eyes, a look of astonishment.

"Your Highness, smell this incense. In Yun'er's room, the well-behaved Yun'er took out a purple-red vial from the closet, opened the lid and said to Feng He, who looked depressed and nervous.

"This incense can make people's hearts sink like water. At the end she added.

Feng Zhao suddenly took the vial from his hand and put it between his noses and sniffed it. When the slightest lingering aroma flowed down the nose into my heart, my heart that was beating nervously was really a lot calmer. He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, then raised his eyes, took Yun'er in front of him, who was giving him a wide coat, in his arms, kissed her on the lips fiercely, and rubbed his hand on her chest a few times uneasily.

"Dead girl, it belongs to your master's heart. With that, he pushed Yun'er away, opened his arms, stood in front of the bronze mirror and looked at himself in the mirror, waiting for Yun'er to change his robe.

"Hurry up, change your clothes. He commanded. A face of domineering and aggressiveness.

"He'er, your imperial brother went out of the palace to play today, and met an assassin, do you know?" In the imperial study, Feng Qing, who had a calm and steady expression, reviewed the chapter, and gently asked the prince Feng He, who was standing in front of the bookcase.

"Son, I don't know. Feng He hurriedly replied, a look of surprise.

Feng Qing raised a pair of eyes as sharp as a falcon to look at the surprised Feng He, Feng He's legs trembled slightly involuntarily, and the look on his face was instantly a little unnatural.

Feng Qing lowered her head and continued to review the recital, not speaking for a long time. At this moment, the sun is about to set, and the large and deep imperial study looks more quiet and quiet in the setting sun. Wind River distinctly heard his heart pounding like a drum.

"Your Majesty, the queen asks to see you. Outside the door, there was the sound of Xia Linhai.

The pen in Feng Qing's hand paused slightly, "Xuan." ”

"Your Majesty. Before Wu Yan entered the door, her voice had already drifted in.

Seeing the wind river, a smile flashed in Wu Yan's eyes.

"The son visits the queen mother. Feng He secretly let out a sigh of relief, and hurriedly saluted his mother who entered the door.

"That's it, He'er, you happen to be here. The queen mother has something to consult with your father. Wu Yan said, bowing to Feng Qing.

Feng Qing had already put down the pen in her hand, looked at Wu Yan with a pair of deep eyes, and asked coldly, "Does the queen have anything to discuss with me?" (to be continued......)