Feng Ze walked into the house in a hurry, and he really followed a woman with her head bowed.

Fengzhao and Yueming looked at him quietly.

"She is the woman who sued the royal brother. "Bow to Fengzhao and Yueming, Fengze said softly.

The eyes of the wind and the moon were fixed on the woman's face.

"This is Prince Yanlong Ming and Prince Ningjun. Feng Ze said softly and lightly to the woman.

The woman hurriedly stepped forward and saluted the two of them.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness the County King. Her eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, her face was sad, and her tone was deferential and low.

Yueming glanced at the woman carefully, and exchanged a look with Feng Zhao, and the four eyes of the two looked at Feng Ze in unison.

"I thought she was pitiful, so I asked her to come from Lord Hu, and now my father has ordered all the subordinates in the imperial brother's palace to restore their status as commoners, and I am worried about her safety, so I thought that it was safest to go to the two royal brothers, so I brought her here. His tone was soft and elegant, and his face was calm.

Yueming was silent for a moment before she said softly: "Lancao, you take this girl down to rest." ”

"Yes," Lancao nodded to the woman who had complained, "You come with me." ”

When she was about to go out, the woman walked quickly to Feng Ze and knelt down suddenly, her tone a little choked: "Thank you for the rescue." The servant has nothing to repay, only to repay His Highness's great kindness in the next life. After the woman left, Feng Zhao asked Yueming: "How to deal with it?"

"Let her follow me back to Yanlong. That's what I'm supposed to do. Yueming said lightly.

Feng Zhao knew what he meant, this woman's daring to sue the royal court was originally a plan he had made with Yueming.

It turned out that this woman was learned by Yueming's spy from the mouth of the attendant in the Mansion of the Ventilation River, and knew that she had a sister who was tortured and killed by Fenghe, and wanted to avenge her sister.

Because he suspected that Feng He had poisoned his mother, Feng Zhao decided to punish Feng He, so he discussed with Yueming to use this woman to sue the emperor and expose the ugly things that Feng He had done.

I planned to secretly escort this woman out of the imperial capital after the royal complaint, but who knew that after the imperial complaint, this woman disappeared. Yueming's secret investigation searched the prison of the Imperial Palace, but he also found it. Now he is led by Feng Ze.

Feng Zhao couldn't help but glance at Feng Ze, a trace of elusiveness flashed in his eyes, for Feng Ze he felt more and more that he was not only like his father in appearance and temperament, but also full of mystery in doing things like his father.

Feng Ze on the side gently picked up the delicate and simple teapot on the coffee table and slowly arrived at the tea. Take a gentle and elegant sip. "Why is there only one horse?" he muttered to himself.

Yueming also stopped tasting tea and waited quietly, Feng Ze didn't know what was happening. But looking at the appearance of the two of them, a pair of gentle eyes also looked at the gate of the mansion through the dark courtyard.

The sound of horses' hooves stopped at the gate of the mansion, "Where is the young master?" A young man's shallow question came into Fengzhao and Yueming's ears at the same time.

Following a quick walk, a young man in black appeared at the door.

When he was about to make a gift, he heard a low shout: "Zhao Shuo, come in." ”

The young man named Zhao Shuo was a dead soldier in the palace who followed Yao Ling.

"Zhao Shuo greeted the second prince, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the prince. ”

"Zhao Shuo, why is it only you?" Fengzhao's deep voice asked a little impatiently.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince. We found Prince Molong's retinue at the foot of the mountain sixty miles away from the north gate, his sister and Uncle Wang were both injured, and the third prince of Molong was anxious to return to Molong, so the little lord decided to escort Prince Molong back to Molong, and ordered me to come back and report it, so that you don't have to worry.........

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fengzhao: "This girl, how far are they from the north gate now?"

Hearing Yaoling's decision to go to Molong, Feng Zhao couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart. Molong is far away from Dijing, and there are desert grasslands all the way.

"It's about seventy or eighty miles," Zhao Shuo reported softly.

"Prepare the horse" shouted softly, and Fengzhao raised his legs and was about to walk out.

The squire at the door had already run towards the stables.

"The army is about to leave. Suddenly, a faint and shallow word sounded in Fengzhao's ears. He paused the steps he was about to take, and slightly turned sideways to look at Feng Ze, who was sitting face to face with Yueming, a pair of eyes like cold stars in the distant sky, and there was a trace of depth in his eyes.

At this time, Feng Ze stopped tasting tea, and a pair of bright eyes also quietly watched the wind under the glow of the lights, and there was a faint request under his eyes.

Wind lighting Bai Fengze said this at the moment, which meant to remind himself that he didn't have time to find Yaoling. But to him, Yao Ling was one of his qiē, and he couldn't let her go on an adventure with Prince Molong.

"The soldiers in front have also abandoned their families, they are all working hard for the Great Dragon Wind Clan. Speaking of this, Feng Ze stood up and walked slowly in front of Feng Zhao, there was a depth in his previously calm and gentle eyes, "If you go one step later, they may have more casualties." His tone was light, but his expression was extremely stern.

Feng Zhao's heart moved inexplicably, and there was a trace of exploration in Feng Ze's eyes.

"Feng's," he silently repeated in his mind. His eyes inadvertently swept over the moonlight on the side, but he saw that he was still pouring tea and sipping it slowly and gently, as if the surrounding qiē had nothing to do with him.

Taking advantage of the time when the wind was stunned, Zhao Shuo, who was interrupted, took out a bag from his arms, walked to Yueming, and gave him the bag with both hands, "This is what the little lord asked the prince to bring to you." ”

His light words interrupted Feng Zhao's thinking, and also interrupted the elegance of Yueming and the strictness of Feng Ze, and the eyes of the three of them were focused on that bag.

A flash of brilliance slipped under his eyes, and Yueming reached out to take the bag.

I touched the bag with my hand slightly, and then gently untied the string at the mouth of the bag. Stretching out two slender fingers like jade, he pinched out a golden bell from the brocade bag, and through the palace lamp on the side, he could see that the bell exuded a unique glow of gold.

Sniffing the bell between the wings of his nose and tugging at it, a faint smile came out of the corner of Yueming's mouth.

Last time, in order to save Wu Yu, he used the Ten Reincarnated Life and Death Pill on his body. Unexpectedly, Yaoling did not forget to send him one back at such a critical juncture, and there was a warmth and warmth from Yaoling in my heart.

He ignored the cold gaze of the wind as cold as an ice fountain, and very gracefully put the bell back into his bosom.

Without waiting for Feng Zhao to ask, the attendant outside the door had already led the horse over, Feng Zhao turned his head to look at the horse outside the door again, and he hesitated in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at Feng Ze again. Kazezawa watched him quietly. There is also a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

"The decree has arrived—"

There was a long sound outside the gate of the upper mansion, followed by the sound of people and horses running.

With the voice after a while, Xia Linhai walked in, holding a scroll of holy decrees in his hand, followed by a young sergeant.

Xia Linhai, who entered the door, did not speak to Feng Zhao Yueming. He just stood on the throne and opened the holy decree and read it aloud: "Carry it by heaven." The emperor said. The deputy commander of the Dalong Border Pass made Chang Yuening obey the order, you are a descendant of the Dalongfeng clan, and you have done your best to protect your family and defend the country. The officers and men of the army are ready, and I order you to go to the border immediately, and there is no mistake. Chin this. ”

The wind that was kneeling on the ground shook his body, and the "Great Dragon Wind Clan" was the "Great Dragon Wind Clan" again.

At this moment, this sentence appeared on Feng Qing's holy decree, is it because his identity is the reason why Princess Fengxi was born? No, it shouldn't be, my aunt is a woman married by the Feng clan, and the heir born to her should be the Yanlong Chang clan, so how can she become the Feng clan.

Why did the Holy Decree say that he was a descendant of the Great Dragon Wind Clan? Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, but in the blink of an eye, he denied it, "No, absolutely impossible?" he said to himself.

Standing up, he glanced at the moon next to him, and what he saw was still that cold face without any waves.

"Deputy Commander, this is your chief of guard. Xia Linhai pointed to the sergeant next to him and said, "He will be responsible for the safety of your trip." ”

"Guard Li hasn't seen the deputy commander yet?" Xia Linhai commanded.

The young and energetic captain of the guard gave Feng Zhao a fist and walked: "Subordinate Li Shaoxing to meet the general." The convoy is ready to go, ready for your orders. The tone was crisp and concise, and his eyes were full of respect when he looked at Fengzhao.

At this moment, Fengzhao's heart was worried about Yaoling, and he had to think of the team that was ready to set off.

"Father-in-law Xia, this king still has some family affairs that have not yet been arranged, can you wait?"

"The prince is fine, the emperor ordered the servants to personally send the prince out of the city gate. Xia Linhai said with a smile and respectfully.

Feng Zhao snorted coldly in his heart, knowing that his imperial uncle Feng Qing was still not worried about Yaoling. Afraid that she would follow her, she specially sent Xia Linhai to keep an eye on the mansion.

Even so, he couldn't drive Xia Linhai back to the palace.

The arrangement still has to be arranged, and if Yaoling's affairs are not arranged, he will not go anywhere.

"Zhao Shuo, can you make contact with the pursuer?" he asked Zhao Shuo, who was standing on the side.

"Young Master, when we found Princess Molong, we happened to encounter a wave of chasers, but we all dealt with them. Speaking of this, Zhao Shuo's eyes had a touch of brilliance, "The little lord asked me to bring a message to you, the prince..."

"Say" The tone was a little eager, that girl herself was a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and she didn't forget to bring back a bell to Chang Yueming, who was as pale as water, can you bring him something?

"The little lord asked me to tell you, saying that as long as she is there in this life, you will die the heart of marrying a side concubine, and if you dare to marry her, you will dare to kill, no matter what phoenix life or chicken life. Zhao Shuo's voice was a little low and a little vague, and he didn't forget to secretly observe Fengzhao's face when he spoke.

Ren is Zhao Shuo's voice was low and vague, but all the people in the room could still hear it clearly.

Feng Zhao's face couldn't help but change, and he was unspeakably ashamed and annoyed in his heart.

turned his eyes and peeked at Feng Ze and Yueming on the side, only to see that the two of them who were as pale as water in the past forcibly resisted the twitching corners of their mouths. There was a look of laughter in his eyes. Even Xia Linhai forcibly held back the twitching corners of his mouth, his eyes looked towards the beams, and Captain Li, who had just looked respectful, looked at him at this moment, and a trace of hesitation and worry flashed in his eyes.

"Jealous woman," he said to himself.

Yaoling asked Zhao Shuo to bring back such words, which meant that she was no longer angry with him, and when she thought of this, her heart was filled with a strong sense of love, and the "ghost girl" secretly cried out.