Chapter 155: Concern for Feng Ze

On the afternoon when Fengzhao and Yaoling returned to the Xuanwang Mansion, there was a hint of rain in the cool air. There was no shadow of the sun in the sky, except for the inky clouds that drifted away.

In the backyard, Yueming was carving a white jade with a length and width of an inch in his hand.

He carved very carefully and carefully, the general appearance of the jade carving can already be seen, it turned out to be the image of a girl with hair, the girl's waist was carved into a belt, and the color of the jade was actually a touch of red and yellow jade. The eyebrows and eyes have not yet been carved, and even then they have seen that the jade man has the energy of agility.

Suddenly, he stopped his hand, raised his head slightly, as if he had heard something, and the light of a star gradually glowed under his quiet eyes, but it slowly dimmed.

Continue to lower your head and carefully carve it again.

But it was evident that something had disturbed him, and he was finally unable to continue the carving in his hand, and put down the carving knife, and he got up and went to the window, and looked at the clouds in the sky outside the window.

There was a crisp sound of bells and giggles.

Yaoling, who got out of the car, stretched her arms next to Fengzhao.

"It's finally here. I haven't had a single day idle in these two months. Finally, I don't have to travel. He muttered.

Fengzhao on the side chuckled and said, "Didn't you sleep until three poles in the morning?"

Yaoling blushed, she slept next to him back and forth, although she didn't cross the thunder pool, but looking at his appearance at the moment, she was constantly laughing at her and couldn't do without him.

"What a smile, I've been used to it since I was a child. The voice behind it was so small that only I could hear it. After speaking, I saw two brilliant flames burning under Fengzhao's eyes, and after a while, the flames gradually went out.

"Lancao has seen the prince and the little master. Lan Cao, who was dressed in an emerald green dress, greeted her with a smile and saluted.

"Is it good to have a qiē in the house?" Feng Zhao asked.

"Lord Wang, the house is fine, it's just" Lan Cao glanced at Yao Ling and was a little stunned.

Seeing Lancao's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, Feng Zhao didn't speak, and Yaoling on the side was a little anxious, "Sister Lancao, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. At this time, the white shadow flashed, and the moon stood next to the blue grass. The indescribable drifting out of the dust.

Yao Ling raised her eyes to look at the moonlight. It just so happened that Yueming was also looking at her, and the flash of brilliance in her eyes made Yaoling's heart beat a little faster.

She hurriedly flashed her big beautiful eyes, avoided the moonlight's eyes, and took out a letter from the small colored bag she was carrying.

"This is given to you by Donggong Niangniang. As he spoke, he handed the letter to Yueming. It looks natural.

Seeing Yaoling's dodging eyes. A trace of pain crossed Yueming's eyes. He stretched out his jade hand and took the letter. I glanced at it and put it in my sleeve. When he raised his eyes again, his eyes had become as calm and cold as before.

Fengzhao also looked at the moonlight, and there was a hint of exploration in his eyes. The two have been together for many years, and the words that Lan Cao didn't finish before he finished making him wonder, Yueming saw Fengzhao's searching eyes, and said lightly: "Let's go back to the house and wash up first." With that, he turned around and left.

"Sister Lancao, what about Wu Yu and Jiang's mother?" Yaoling looked at the people standing in the courtyard, but didn't find Wu Ling and Jiang's mother.

"Mother Jiang is gone. Lancao replied softly.

"Gone?" said Yaoling, puzzled.

A few days after the little lord left, Jiang's mother left, but left a letter, saying that she would come back when the princess got married and give the princess a wedding dress. ”

Yaoling's footsteps stopped, and Fengzhao paused for a moment.

For some reason, Yaoling's mood was a little bad. When she came back this time, she also brought back a lot of Jiang Li's specialties to Jiang's mother, including very gorgeous silk embroidery threads.

The two went back to their own rooms, and after Yaoling finished washing, she lay on the bed and fell asleep.

She wanted to take advantage of the afternoon to get a good night's sleep, relieve her fatigue, and then go to the backyard to see her uncle and Wu Yu.

This time, he also brought a lot of Jiang Li's good jade to his uncle. I know that my uncle is a jade idiot.

After seeing Yaoling go back, Feng Zhao asked the other dead people in charge of the mansion to learn about Feng Ze's assassination and Wu Yu's injury. A pair of Junyi's cold eyes suddenly tightened, pondered a little, put the brocade in his hand in the copper basin, turned around and went out.

Sitting on the side of the low table, Yueming, who was watching the chess game, raised his eyes and looked at the wind that entered the door, there was no gnaw, and he flicked his hand and flew in front of Feng Zhao, and Feng Zhao reached out to catch it.

When I looked down, I saw that it was a golden arrow. I took it in my hand and felt its weight a little, heavier than ordinary feather arrows.

Feng Zhao walked to the opposite side of the moon and sat down.

"How is Wu Yu's injury?" asked Yueming on the other side lightly.

"The arrow wounded the collarbone, from the front to the back, the manpower of the archery was very great, which caused the heart to be damaged, and Wu Yu had no strength to protect herself, I could only use the Ten Reincarnation Life and Death Pill to rescue her, and now she is getting better. It's in the side yard, and Feng Ze takes care of it. Yueming's words were light and concise. But hearing the wind in your ears is no less than thunder.

It seems that the attacker was determined to shoot Feng Ze with the principle of killing with one blow, but unexpectedly, a Wu Yu was blocked halfway. I don't know who will be so ruthless?

"How did the emperor deal with it?" After pondering for a long time, he asked Yueming in a low voice.

"Blocking the news, not letting my aunt know, I have privately sent the Eagle Guard to find the murderer. Yueming still looked at the chess game and replied lightly.

"Can you notify Limeng and the others to secretly search?" Feng Zhao asked angrily.

"Informed. Yueming put down the chess game in his hand and stood up and looked out the window.

Two days ago, there was news from Limeng that in the most remote hotel in the east of the city, there were people who had stayed in it with a Jiguo accent, and among them was a woman wearing a big red cloak and carrying a bag all the time, which seemed to be very heavy.

Feng Zhao looked at Yueming's contemplative expression, knowing what he was thinking, and didn't rush to ask any more.

After a while, Yueming turned her head, looked at him, and only said three words: "Jiang Xuerong." The voice was low and cold.

Fengzhao, who was sitting next to the low table, shook suddenly, picked up the golden arrow on the table again, and looked at it carefully. A pair of sword eyebrows were tightly screwed together. Jun Yi's eyes glowed with a cold light as ice.

"Jiang Xuerong's bow, you, me, and Yaoling have never seen its true appearance. Listening to Yue Ming's cold words, I thought about Jiang Xuerong's appearance when she stepped into his carriage for the first time, and thought about the scene when I saw her bow at that time.

"This shows that Ji Rujin sent someone to assassinate Feng Ze, but why did Ji Rujin assassinate Feng Ze?"

"Why did the people like thistles save the people who assassinated Fengqing last time?" Yueming glanced at the wind, and her bright eyes flashed with cold brilliance like the stars in the distant sky.

Hearing Yueming's words, Fengzhao's face couldn't help but turn black and dark.

"Wind River," said a long sigh in his heart.

"Wind River, is that you? But why did you want to assassinate Feng Ze?" stood up. He walked around the house slowly, and secretly asked his prince's cousin over and over again in his heart: "You can assassinate Feng Qing or Feng Ze, but why do you communicate with Ji Guo? ”

Although he was also angry that Feng Qing had taken away his mother. His father was placed under house arrest. But this great dragon's world was bought by the ancestors of the Feng clan with blood and life. He did not allow anyone to betray the Great Dragon.

Shake your hand. He walked out of Yueming's residence, Yueming looked at Fengzhao's back, and knew in his heart his anger at the moment.

"You can't let go of this big dragon world after all. "The low, shallow words are only heard by himself.

"What about Yaoling?" A soft sigh contained too much worry and melancholy.

Gently walked into the small courtyard where Wu Yu and Wu Ying lived.

Under the eaves of the porch in the courtyard. Wu Yu wrapped white cotton silk around his shoulders and sat on the recliner, his face was ruddy, although he still looked a little weak, but he was in good spirits.

Feng Ze, who was sitting on the side, had an elegant and gentle temperament, and was carefully pounding medicine on the stone table on the side.

Wu Yu would occasionally whisper some common sense of Feng Ze's dispensing, but Feng Ze would also look back at Wu Yu with a smile.

At that glance, Fengzhao, who happened to walk in, saw it, and in a trance, I felt as if I saw my father smiling at my mother when I was a child, and people were a little stunned.

Wu Yu first found the wind light that walked into the courtyard gate, his face suddenly turned red, and he subconsciously wanted to stand up, but was gently held down by a hand as warm as jade stretched out from the oblique thorn.

Looking sideways at Feng Ze, I saw that he shook his head gently to himself, and suddenly a trace of warmth passed by in his heart.

After Feng Ze pressed Wu Yu, who was about to get up reluctantly, he turned sideways to face the wind that came to him, and a calm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his smile was gentle and tranquil.

At this moment, Fengzhao suddenly felt as if his eyes were brightened, as if the sun was exposed by a pale inky cloud. This smile is really similar to my father's smile, and I can't help but be stunned and stunned.

Feng Ze stood up and saluted the oncoming Fengzhao, with a respectful and dignified attitude. "Ze pays a visit to Brother Wang. ”

The wind took a look at the wind ze. looked at Wu Yu sitting on the chair again, Wu Yu was not used to sitting and seeing the wind after all, and involuntarily wanted to get up again.

"Don't move. How's the injury?" Feng Zhao hurriedly said to her.

"Thank you Brother Wang for your concern, it's no big deal. Wu Yu hadn't answered yet, and Feng Ze on the side answered first.

Feng Zhao had already understood Feng Ze's intentions, and knew that he was afraid that Wu Yu would be injured and his strength would be hurt when he spoke. So the corners of his mouth brought out a smile, looked at the sky, and then said softly to Feng Ze: "You come with me, let Lancao take care of Wu Yu." I have something to ask you. With that, he turned and left.

Feng Ze glanced at Wu Yu, Wu Yu smiled at him and said that he was fine, and Feng Ze followed Feng Zhao and walked away slowly. Looking at the way the two walked, it really seemed to be two brothers, one walked proudly, and the other was respectful.

Carefully looking at Feng Ze who was following next to him, Feng Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, for some reason when he heard that Wu Yu was saved by the Ten Reincarnated Life and Death Pill, he suddenly felt a little afraid in his heart, and he was secretly glad that Wu Yu had blocked the arrow for Feng Ze.

"Can you see the Assassin?" he asked Feng Ze in a low voice. I couldn't help but feel a little soft in my eyes.

"No, I saw Wu Yu turn upside down before I reacted at that time. Feng Ze replied respectfully to Feng Zhao's question, since Feng Zhao came to the imperial capital, he always faced him so respectfully, even more respectful than Feng He.

Feng Zhao raised his eyes and looked at Feng Ze, wanting to say something, but it was inappropriate after all, and finally only said: "Be more careful when you go out in the future." On weekdays, there was a trace of concern in Junyi's cold eyes.

"Let Brother Wang worry, Ze will pay more attention in the future. The wind was clear and clear like a lake, and there was a ray of closeness and happiness in his eyes.

"Hmm. Feng Zhao wanted to ask about his mother's news, but he didn't know how to ask.

Feng Ze saw that Feng Zhao wanted to speak and stopped, and opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "The mother concubine doesn't know about Ze's assassination, if Brother Wang enters the palace tomorrow, please go to see the mother concubine, since you left, she always misses Brother Wang and Princess Rongyu very much." After saying that, a pair of eyes lowered to the ground and gave Fengzhao a farewell salute.

After listening to Feng Ze's words, Feng Zhao suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if Feng Ze was not talking to him as a prince again, but as if he was talking to him about their mother in a brotherly tone.

couldn't help but turn around and look at Feng Ze's disappearing back. I thought to myself. "How could Feng Ze be so similar to his father?"

He lowered his head and walked a few steps, and then looked up at the sun above his head, when suddenly a thought popped into his mind, and he hurriedly whispered, 'No, it can't be, my father will never do anything to be sorry for my mother.' "The voice is low, almost silent. (To be continued......)

PS: For the sake of updating, there was no time to modify. Fix it tomorrow.