Wind River was half-lying, his hands on the ground and moving backwards little by little.

At this moment, the wind shines, and his face is like a sword that has just come out of its sheath and glows with dark light, and the scattered aura is cold and majestic towards the wind river.

Feng He wanted to stand up, but he couldn't breathe due to the oppression of the terrible breath, he struggled to move backwards, and at this moment he felt that the strength of his body was like flowing water uncontrollably, and he couldn't stop it.

"Chang Yuening, you dare. Wind River stepped back and trembled as he threatened.

As the wind pressed closer and closer, he could feel the strong murderous aura coming from him.

Fear filled his heart like weeds in the spring. After all, he didn't even have the strength to move. Helplessly, he stopped moving his body backwards, and looked at the wind that was approaching him weakly.

"Chang Yuening, don't forget your identity. "He wanted to use the Great Dragon Royal Family to suppress Fengzhao.

Feng Zhao didn't say a word, looking at the wind river lying on the ground, his eyes were full of killing intent. Slowly, he slowly raised a slender hand like jade, and pressed down towards the top of Feng He's head little by little.

At this time, Qin Min had already sat up and put on the dark green brocade robe that Fengzhao had taken off, looking at the wind river on the ground with a pair of beautiful big eyes full of hatred, the tears in his eyes were silent, but the corners of his mouth were sad and comfortable.

"Chang Yuening, you" Feng He's eyes were not ugly, looking at the big hand pressing towards his head in horror.

Feng Zhao still didn't speak, there was no expression on his gloomy face, and a light blue transparent air flow gradually appeared in his downward palm, surging and slowly enveloping Feng He's whole body.

"I'm the emperor's eldest son, are you going to kill me?" Feng He once again wanted to use his identity to suppress Feng Zhao.

I saw the pale blue air currents surrounding me. It was as if wisps of irresistible cold seeped into his heart and mind through the pores around him, and the unspeakable pain and cold made him feel the approach of death again. I couldn't help but lie on the ground and curled up, trembling and my face was as pale as a blank piece of paper.

"This king will make you disappear without a trace today. A cold voice sounded slowly.

Feng He, who was wrapped in cold air, raised his eyes weakly to look at Fengzhao, with deep pain and sadness begging in his eyes.

Feng Zhao's heart suddenly trembled inexplicably, and his hand couldn't help but tremble slightly. The pained and sad look in his eyes was so familiar.

"Brother, will you take me to hunt birds?" he asked with his four-year-old self running to six-year-old Wind River with a slingshot in hand.

"Go away. I don't want to see you. Sitting alone under the rockery, Fenghe, who was a little lonely, looked at him coldly. There was no emotion in the childish voice.

"Brother", the four-year-old he always wants to get close to the law, this brother who is indifferent to him and has no smile.

"I hate you. Six-year-old Feng He suddenly got up and pushed him, and he didn't stand on his feet and sat on the ground.

His fall was obviously something that the six-year-old Wind River didn't expect, and hurriedly reached out to pull him. But the hands suddenly stopped again, and in a short breath, he suddenly withdrew his hands and turned and ran off into the distance. At that moment, Feng Zhao, who was sitting on the ground, saw the pain and sadness in Feng He's eyes. He looked at the wind river running away in a daze, and muttered in his mouth: "Brother." ”

There seemed to be a softness in my heart, which slowly dissolved. After all, the cold and murderous aura in the palm of his hand stretched out towards the wind river was dissolved.

Withdrawing his hand, he didn't look at Wind River. turned around and walked to Yan'er, who was lying on the ground, squatted down, and lightly clasped three fingers on Yan'er's veins, one breath. He pinched Yan'er's middle point, and with a long sigh, Yan'er woke up leisurely.

"Miss," Yan'er who woke up shouted loudly and panickedly. Eyes searched around.

"Haosheng took care of your young lady. Fengzhao instructed in a low voice.

"Miss, woo. Yan'er stood up and ran to Qin Min, crying while helping her.

With Yan'er's support, Qin Min slowly stood up, and his once pink appearance no longer had any brilliance. Mu Ran helped her by Yan'er, and a pair of beautiful eyes just stared at the wind in front of him without any expression, trying to find something from his handsome and beautiful face.

Feng Zhao didn't look at her, and turned around and walked towards Feng He, who was still lying on the ground with a pale face.

Wind River had a pair of hollow and silent eyes, and his mind was blank at this time.

Quietly looked at the wind river on the ground for a while, Feng Zhao finally bent down and stretched out a hand like jade, Feng He instinctively dodged back, but found that the hand stretched out by Feng Zhao at this moment did not have the cold murderous aura just now, he stopped dodging, and looked at him silently with some doubts.

A strong hand held Feng He's arm and lifted him up, he turned his head and looked at the wind that pulled him hesitantly, seeing that although there was no murderous aura on his face, it was still like a deep and bottomless pool, although there was still a deep fear in his heart, but he still secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and there was no way to save his life now.

Feng Zhao dragged Feng He and walked out of the door under Qin Min's gaze.

"Miss" hadn't reached the door yet, when he suddenly heard Yan'er's panicked cry behind him, he turned his head slightly, shook his hand, and a stream of air went straight to Qin Min behind him.

With a crisp sound, a silver hairpin fell to the ground, and a bloodshot slowly flowed down Qin Min's neck.

It turned out that when Yan'er helped her up, she quietly pulled out a silver hairpin pinned to Yan'er's head while Yan'er was not paying attention.

Just now she wanted to see a look of concern on Fengzhao's face, but he didn't even give her a look. Infinite despair suddenly rose in my heart. Even when she was insulted by Feng He, she didn't despair, but looking at Feng Zhao's back when she pulled Feng He out, she finally stabbed the silver hairpin in her hand to her neck.

"Perhaps, you'll be a little uncomfortable. He said silently in his heart.

Looking at the silver hairpin that fell to the ground, her eyes fluttered with tears.

"Why did you save me?" the voice was faint and low.

Feng glanced at her, "General Qin is not here, I am responsible for managing everything in the military camp, and this king will never allow you to be so suicidal." "In the past two days, Qin Yuan went to Kudu Port to inspect the first situation, but unexpectedly such a thing happened.

"Miss, miss. Yan'er cried in a low voice.

"Yan'er, don't cry, how can I survive in the world like this?" Qin Min said with a low cry, but his eyes were looking at the wind that turned around, the expression in his eyes was complicated and indescribable, and there was a faint hint of expectation.

Feng Zhao raised his hand again speechlessly, and a wave of energy instantly hit her sleeping hole. Qin Min is arrogant and conceited, how can he live again if he is insulted like this today, Qin Min looked at his eyes, he knew what she was thinking, but he had no heart for her after all, how could he give her false hope.

"Good life looked at her. He turned his head and coldly dragged the wind river towards the door.

"Miss, why are you doing this?" The barracks behind him fell silent for a moment, and Yan'er helped Qin Min to lie on the bed with a heartache and sadness on his face.

Back in the tent, Wind River saw the two black-clothed men standing in the middle of the ground, "Eagle Guard!" and couldn't help but shout, and his heart that had just loosened immediately became nervous again.

The two eagleguards did not salute the Wind River. As the most powerful and mysterious guard around the emperor, the Eagle Guard only obeys the emperor's orders. Therefore, they will not take the initiative to salute others without the emperor's order.

Feng Zhao watched the two Eagle Guards and Wind River coldly. Reaching out and taking the fold on the table, he handed it to the wind river who had recovered from his surprise.

Feng He took the secret fold with some panic, opened it with a slight trembling hand, and gradually added a little gray to his pale face that had just been frightened.

After reading it, he put the fold on the table, turned around and walked out silently in frustration, and an eagle guard immediately followed him silently, and walked out with him without leaving an inch.

"The emperor ordered the prince of Ningjun to set off with His Royal Highness King Ping, I don't know what else the prince has to prepare?" The eagle guard who stayed behind reminded Fengzhao very tactfully to go on the road with Fenghe.

Feng Zhao glanced at him coldly, pondered for a moment and said in a low voice: "You just take King Ping, and I will go to the imperial capital." So saying, he sat down at his desk, picked up a book, and began to read it.

"We are ordered by the emperor to ask King Ningjun and King Ping to go on the road together. The eagle guard clenched his fists and said, not very loud, but strong and powerful.

Wind River looked up at him for a moment, then read the book again, and didn't answer his words. There was a sudden silence in the room.

The eagle guard was not in a hurry, and there was no expression on his masked face.

"You go down, and when General Qin returns, I will discuss with him when I will tell you when you will leave. After a long time, Feng Zhao said coldly. These eagle guards must have carried out Feng Qing's orders meticulously, and it was not fun to fight them themselves.

The eagle guard clenched his fists and retreated. (To be continued)