"Your Highness, someone from the palace has announced that you have entered the palace," the attendants beside Feng He hurriedly came to the back garden of the Prince's Mansion and found Feng He sitting alone in the gazebo watching the sunset.

Feng He's eyelids jumped, and his face immediately became a little panicked, and he hurriedly walked around and asked, "Did you say what happened?" ”

"Didn't say," the squire trotted after him.

On this day, the wind and the moon were quietly playing chess. Yaoling went to see the two of them and felt bored, so she went to the street alone to buy some medicinal herbs, and then brought Lancao Wu Yu and the two pills in her residence, and it didn't take long for the smell of medicinal herbs to spread to the nose of Yueming and Fengzhao who were playing chess, Fengzhao didn't like the taste of medicine, so he had no choice but to cover his mouth and nose and play with Yueming.

Looking at the wind that covered his mouth and nose, Yueming's eyes rarely showed some ridicule.

At noon, Feng Qiao and Feng Ze came to the palace of King Xuan, Feng Ze was also an elegant person, saw the two of them playing chess, and sat on the side and watched quietly, Feng Qiao also felt bored, but he just sat on the side and watched, a pair of eyes kept flashing on Yueming's face, Feng Zhao also showed a mocking color, looking at the two of them like that, the wise Feng Ze tapped Feng Qiao's head: "Go and play with Yao Ling, you don't like to play chess." ”

Feng Qiao's face was a little red, and he said after a long time: "I don't like the smell of herbs either." ”

Feng Ze shook his head helplessly, and said nothing more.

Yaoling, who was boiling medicine, sat in the courtyard and looked at the medicine jar on the stove, Wu Yu was very attentive to help Yaoling dry the medicine residue, while drying, she gestured to ask Yaoling about the nature of some medicines, looking at the fine sweat on Wu Yu's forehead, Yaoling's heart moved, so she asked Wu Ling: "Do you also want to study medicine?"

Wu Yu nodded hurriedly, with a hint of embarrassment on her face, telling Yaoling that she had wanted to study medicine with Yaoling for a long time, but she was embarrassed to speak. She gestured to Yaoling and said that when she was a child, she was frightened and couldn't speak, so her greatest wish was to be able to heal those who were in distress. Whether they are good or bad, they should be treated when they are sick.

Hearing her say this, Yao Ling smiled and said, "You already have the heart of a healer. Wu Yu looked at Yaoling with some confusion.

"I've decided to take you as an apprentice. Yaoling said playfully to Wu Yu.

Hearing this, Wu Yu hurriedly pulled Yaoling's arm, happy and a little incredulous, a pair of bright big eyes full of excitement and joy.

Seeing Wu Yu so happy, Yaoling said to her with some sadness: "I am the second divine doctor in the world, but I still can't cure your dumb disease, so I can only use this method to help you, at least in the future, you can take care of yourself and support yourself without me." ”

Hearing this, the excited Wu Yu became puzzled, and asked Yaoling with a gesture, "Where are you going?"

Yaoling herself didn't know why she came up with such a sad sentence.

"I'm not going to go there, I'm just going to talk about it," she put away her sadness for a moment and smiled at Wu Yu.

"The world is very big, and she will go wherever it is lively. Suddenly, there were cold and indifferent words from the courtyard gate.

Wu Yu hurriedly looked over, only to see a plain white moonlight walking in.

Yaoling didn't turn her head to look, and by her voice, she knew that it was Yueming who came in. For some reason, her heart was a little pounding, and she was always afraid to meet Yueming's eyes, so she always avoided him without a trace.

Yueming came to Yaoling's side and looked at the dried pills and herbs. Stretched out Ruyu's hand and pinched a pill, put it under his nose and smelled it, and then said to Wu Yu: "You go to the kitchen and let them clean up the two chickens." ”

Wu Yu hurriedly responded and walked out.

"What do you want chickens for?" Yao Ling, who had recovered her nature, asked Yueming with a puzzled expression.

"I'll make you a herb chicken today" Yueming looked at Yaoling, and there was a shallow smile in her eyes, Yaoling hurriedly withdrew her gaze and looked at the medicine stove again.

"Aren't you playing chess, how can you come here, Xiaofeng?" she asked.

"He accompanied Feng Ze to play chess, and I came over to see you boil medicine when I had nothing to do. The words were as clear as ever.

"Poof" Yao Ling smiled.

Yueming's clear eyes looked at Yaoling, who was smiling like a flower, and her face couldn't help but darken.

Seeing him like that, Yao Ling hurriedly withdrew her gaze and bit her lip with a smile, and said, "Why are you black-faced?" I just wonder that you finally don't have to look at people with a cold face today, and I didn't say that the third princess came to the mansion to see you. ”

Yueming's face changed and changed, Yaoling wanted to endure it again, and suddenly she couldn't help but giggle. Suddenly, a pill the size of a soybean was stuffed into her mouth, and before she could react, the pill had already slipped into her stomach.

A pair of stunned big eyes stared at the moon in front of him in a daze, and it took a while to react, and the tender onion pointed to the still cold moon in front of him, "You" is so failed, I don't even have a chance to react in front of this cold moon with such good kung fu. I was angry and embarrassed.

"The medicine you made to strengthen the spleen and stomach tastes really good. Yueming looked at the remaining half of the pill in his hand and said expressionlessly, but there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

Suddenly, he stood up and flicked his sleeves into the room. I kept scolding in my heart: "It's too much of a failure, it's too a failure, this dead moon, a stinky moon." “

"Don't scold me, you'll be laughing at me when you learn kung fu. There was a faint breeze-like soft sound outside.

When Yao Ling rushed out of the house and thought about arguing with Yueming, she just walked to the door, but saw Yueming glanced at her, made a silent movement with a finger on her mouth, and then her figure flashed, and the person had disappeared without a trace. Just as she was wondering, she heard a crisp and delicate voice: "Sister Rongyu," Yao Ling laughed again, and deliberately said loudly: "Third princess, it's you, that cold moon just flew out from here." Yueming, who had drifted to the side of the rockery in the back garden, had a gloomy face, and in an instant, there was a faint smile on his dark face.

The sun was setting in the west, and the imperial study was dim, and Feng He stood in front of Feng Qing, looking at Feng Qing who was sitting behind the lenient case, and the sweat on his forehead was fine and dense. He had been standing for a whole hour since he entered the palace, and his father had never said a word to him, or even looked at him. The heart is like a bucket on the top of the seven, and it can't fall to the ground.

When the sun had completely set, Lan Yan came in and lit all the palace lanterns and retreated, Feng He was still standing, his legs trembling and he could barely support it. The fear in my heart grew stronger. At this time, Feng Qing had already put away the folds, picked up a book and read it.

Wind River finally couldn't help but plop down on his knees. Sweat rained down. Beat his spirit, and asked Feng Qing in a trembling voice: "I don't know what the son has done, my father treats my son like this?"

Silence was still silent, and the atmosphere in the room was as oppressive and dreary as the sky before a storm.

After a while, Feng Qing raised his eyes, and the eyes behind the palace lamp were like leopards walking in the mountains and forests in the dark night, cold and fierce.

Slowly stood up and slowly walked in front of the kneeling Wind River.

"Raise your head," the cold voice seemed to come from far away.

Feng He raised his head and looked at his tall father standing in front of him, with some fear in his eyes.

"Have you heard about yesterday's prison in the Criminal Department? Looking at Wind River's eyes, he asked without any expression.

Feng He forcibly suppressed the agitated heart and said, "Erchen doesn't know. ”

Feng Qing's hand hanging in the sleeve cage opened slightly, and it naturally relaxed.

"Do you know where the Assassin's thunderbolts came from?" he asked, unhurriedly.

Feng He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said softly: "Erchen doesn't know, Erchen has checked the thunderbolts of the royal guards, and they have not been lost. ”

He turned around and walked back to the back of the case.

"Those Assassins were killed last night. A cold tone drifted from behind the desk.

Wind River let out a long breath in his heart and raised his head slightly.

"But there's one person missing, and that person must be important to some people. I've been wondering why the hell the missing assassin was taken away. As he spoke, a pair of eyes looked at the wind river kneeling on the ground.

Hearing this, Feng He's body stiffened slightly.

"Luckily, Eagle Guard was ready to put eyeliner in prison. At this point, he didn't say any more, and his eyes fixed on the wind river on the ground.

Feng Hefang's heart, which had only been slightly relaxed, was tightly lifted again.

"Sue my father, do you want me to die like that? There was a hint of bitterness in his cold tone.

Feng He, who was kneeling, looked at Feng Qing fiercely, opened his mouth to explain something, but couldn't say anything. At this moment, his heart was like a churning river, his mind was blank at first, and then it was running rapidly, "How can this be, is it true or false, did Eagle Guard really arrange people in prison? I don't know what those people said when they went in?"

A majestic and cold voice came: "Don't sue me, this assassination has nothing to do with you. I just want to know who else is helping you. ”

Feng He looked at Feng Qing and couldn't see all his love.

"Father, this matter really has nothing to do with me, I don't know who those people are, what they said in prison, it must be the Eagle Guard who wants to frame me"

"That's enough, how long do you have to give me a show. A twist slammed into Wind River's forehead, and blood slowly flowed down.

A trace of pity instantly swept through Feng Qing's eyes.

Feng He covered his forehead with his hand and smiled sadly. "Does my father not believe in his sons and daughters like this?"

Feng Qing's eyes were eclipsed by the light, and after a long time, he waved his hand and motioned for Feng He to leave.

The lights in the imperial study were on for a whole night, and when the eastern sky was just revealing a trace of white, he summoned Yin Feng.