"Yun'er, Yun'er, do you hear the sound of carriages outside the mansion?" In King Ping's mansion, Feng He, who had an anxious face, kept wandering at the door of the residence, looking in the direction of the mansion door from time to time.

Yun'er, who was wiping the tables and chairs in the room, turned her head to look at him, and there was deep worry and faint distress in her beautiful eyes.

At this moment, it was already sunset, but there was not a trace of the sun in sight, the sky overhead was gloomy and looked like it was going to snow again, and the north wind was howling and ruthlessly blowing through every corner of the mansion.

Wind River wore a brown crown dress with golden auspicious clouds, as if he was ready to go to an important event.

The cold wind blew through his depressed face, and it hurt like a knife, but at the moment he didn't care about the pain, just blindly walked back and forth.

"Your Highness," Yun'er walked out the door and looked up at the gloomy sky.

"Wait in the house. She said softly to Wind River, her voice was nice and soft, and as she spoke, she took Wind River's arm and pulled him into the house.

Entering the room, she pulled Wind River to sit on a chair, she picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea for Wind River, and handed it over with both hands.

Wind River took a sip of the teacup in frustration.

"Smack!", he threw the teacup on the ground without warning, and then swept the delicate teapot on the table to the ground with a wave of his hand.

Then he turned around and walked around the house violently, and suddenly stopped in front of the exquisite carved blue porcelain fish tank, staring at the beautiful goldfish swimming in the fish tank with uncertain eyes, his face became darker and darker, and he became more and more heavy.

Suddenly, he reached into the fish bowl. He pinched a yellow goldfish and held it up in front of him and watched it quietly.

"Your Highness," Yun'er, who was standing quietly, finally couldn't help but scream softly.

Feng He was silent, and gradually his face became hideous and ruthless, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and the goldfish in his hand desperately opened his mouth as if shouting silently, and his eyes gradually bulged out.

"Your Highness, Your Highness. Yun'er called out to Feng He a little anxiously, and at the same time closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look at the dying goldfish again, tears slid down the corners of her closed eyes and fell to her cheeks. The delicate body trembled slightly. Like leaves drifting in the cold wind.

"Hehe, His Royal Highness King Ping, oh no, it's the eldest son of Dalong. What's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, a small, dense and eerie voice came from Fenghe's ears.

He jerked his hand down. The golden goldfish "snapped" and fell to the ground. Like a piece of dry yellow petals, it has lost its previous agility and elegance.

"Who?" Wind River's panicked and frightened eyes swept through every corner of the room.

"Can't the eldest son of the emperor hear me? There was an indescribable mockery in the eerie voice.

Yun'er opened her eyes and looked at Feng He with a blank and hesitant expression, she didn't understand who Feng He was talking to at the moment. Because she didn't hear a trace of the other people's voices.

"Hehe, the eldest son of the emperor just looked up. The voice rang in Wind River's ears again.

Suddenly looking up, there was a momentary blank space, and Wind River relieved himself, and he saw a pair of eyes like night owls poking in from above the roof, looking at him gloomily.

Yun'er followed Feng He's eyes and looked up.

I felt that a heart jumped out at that moment.

Suddenly raising her hand, she covered the exclamation she was about to shout, and with her other hand she pressed her beating heart hard.

The wind river in the center of the earth stabilized the panicked mind, and his body shook violently.

Yun'er hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Hey, what a lovely little maid. "In a hole in the roof where the tiles had been removed, a masked man looked at the two of them with a smirk.

"Who are you?"

Yun'er asked, and at this moment she heard the man's voice, which was eerie and ruthless.

"Yun'er. Get out. Without waiting for the man to answer, Fenghe commanded Yun'er in a low voice.

"Your Highness," Yun'er had a thick worry in her eyes.

"Go see the rest of the house. A deep voice commanded in Yun'er's ear.

Yun'er understood what Feng He meant, and immediately let go of the hand that was holding Feng He, and walked out of the house three times and turned around.

"Hehe, in the end, it's the eldest son of the emperor of Dalong, it's really envious to be so downtrodden and have such a lovely little maid by your side. The man on the roof continued to tease.

"Why did you come? Didn't you say that after the grain and grass were given to you, you won't be entangled anymore?" said Feng He in the house looked up at the palm-sized hole, and said a little angrily.

After a moment of silence, the cold voice floated down from above: "Don't the eldest son of the emperor want to regain the one that belongs to you? We have news that the Great Dragon Emperor already has the intention of appointing another crown prince." ”

Wind River's body shook violently, and there was some hesitation and gloom in the eyes that stared at the man.

"We are here this time to thank the emperor's eldest son for his kindness in giving grain and grass, and to help you restore the position of the crown prince. If you don't want to, just keep the door of the study sealed, and we'll say goodbye and never see each other. There are too many secret agents in your house, so I will leave again. After saying that, I heard a soft sound of roof tiles, and a tile was placed in that gap again.

Slowly walked out of the door, saw Yun'er standing in the cold wind, his hands on his shoulders trembling, and a pair of nervous eyes looked around.

"Yun'er," he called softly.

"Your Highness. Yun'er looked back at him and shook her head at him slightly.

Feng He's hanging heart fell, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his forehead, turned around and walked into the house, at this moment he felt as if his feet were stepping on a ball of cotton, soft and weak.

A pair of powerful little hands on the side helped him over, and he suddenly grabbed the little hands tightly, as if he had caught a life-saving straw.

Turning his face sideways, he saw a red face full of distress and worry, and he smiled sadly, but there were a little tears in his eyes.

Just when the two of them were facing each other in a panic, they heard a long announcement at the door of the mansion: "The queen has arrived-"

Wind River didn't turn back. He just stopped walking, and his sad face showed some tiredness and boredom.

A gorgeous four-person sedan chair landed at the door of Wind River's residence, and Wind River turned around and stood respectfully.

The sedan curtain was raised, and Wu Yan, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, walked out, looking abruptly and incongruous in the cold wind of the depressed twilight.

"The son visits the queen mother. Feng He respectfully saluted his mother, and the tiredness and boredom of Fang Cai disappeared at this moment.

Wu Yan looked at him.

"Go down, all of you. Gao arrogantly and coldly ordered, and the palace people who followed all retreated.

Walking into the house, Wu Yan saw the mess on the ground, frowned slightly and covered her mouth with her sleeves, "Yun'er hasn't cleaned up yet." ”

She didn't ask why, just ordered Yun'er to clean it up.

Turned his eyes to look at the wind river on the side. There was some forbearant anger in his eyes.

"You come with me. With that, he raised his legs and walked out towards the antechamber.

"What's going on?" she asked Wind River softly when she walked out the door and turned into the gallery.

Wind River silently walked a few steps later. Only then did he answer in a low voice: "Those people from the Thistle Kingdom are here again." After speaking, a pair of eyes looked at his mother calmly, and an elusive light crossed the depths of his eyes.

Wu Yan's footsteps suddenly paused, and she looked at Fenghe in a daze, and after a while, she continued to walk forward wordlessly. There was a pang on his face.

Walk to the antechamber. She ordered the door to be shut. Then he asked again: "What is the purpose of those people coming this time?"

"They said they could help their son regain his position as prince. Feng He replied coldly to his mother's question.

Wu Yan's body that was just about to sit down suddenly stood up again, silently turned around the room and looked at Feng He and said, "Cooperate with them." There is an irreversible domineering in the lowered voice.

Feng He's face was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he asked tentatively, "My son has been demoted to a commoner by my father." If this continues, I am afraid that my life will not be saved. ”

"Hmph, you just say that your life is not guaranteed like this, but you can't be the future leader of the big dragon, you are destined to be trampled under the feet of Feng Ze, what is the meaning of living like that?" There was not the slightest emotion in her cold words, and at this moment she didn't notice that there was a deep pain floating from Feng He's eyes and slowly retreating.

"Do you know what the mourning family is doing today?" she continued to say in a cold voice to the absent-minded Feng He in front of her.

Wind River shook his head.

"Do you know what day it is?"

"I know, it's the day when the people of the Feng Clan worship their ancestors. Feng He bent down to answer his mother's question, and at this moment he looked more like a palace man who was waiting for Wu Yan.

"You still remember this day, today, your father and emperor issued a secret decree to let Feng Ze bathe and change clothes, and followed him into the Feng ancestral hall tonight to lead the clan to worship the ancestors. Speaking of this, Wu Yan flicked her sleeves violently, and her exquisite face was covered with black gas.

Wind River stood silently, without any expression.

The hourglass on the table flowed silently, and the dim palace lamp shone brightly on the two people in the room.

After a long time, Feng He opened his mouth and asked coldly, "What does the queen mother mean?"

"Cooperate with the people of the Thistle Kingdom, as long as they can keep your position as the crown prince, no matter what the conditions are, you will agree to it for the time being. Hongu can't let that woman walk in front of Hongu everywhere. Even the son born to her rough maidservant can enter the Feng Clan's ancestral hall, and this palace is unwilling."

At this, she hid her face and began to cry.

Feng He silently looked at his mother who was hiding her face and crying, and wisps of boredom and exhaustion rose in the depths of her eyes.

"Don't cry the queen mother, He'er just listen to your orders. After a long time, he spoke in a low voice, but he no longer comforted his mother as he once did.

"He'er, the queen mother is only you, if you don't stand up for the queen mother, what hope does the queen mother have in this life, the queen mother is just waiting for you to climb to the top of the dragon, so that she can trample that woman under her feet with raised eyebrows. Wu Yan raised a crying face, gritted her teeth and said fiercely, there was no trace of the noble elegance of the past in her delicate and delicate face.

He'er knew that for the sake of the queen mother, He'er would not hesitate to take this life. The faint wind river said, with an indescribable desolate and lonely helplessness in his expression.

The crying Wu Yan suddenly suppressed her crying, raised her eyes and looked at the face of Fenghe hidden in the dark in front of her in shock, and suddenly she felt a trace of fear, which was a feeling she had never had.

"River. She let out a low cry.

Feng He didn't respond, and at this moment he was already in tears. (To be continued......)