'Yao Lingyun, Yao Yan's eldest daughter. Twenty-one years old, good martial arts. Hi Girl ......'

Lu Fufeng resisted the urge to frown, casually closed the fold in his hand, and asked the woman in black who had just come out of the well, "In addition to assassinating Yao Lingyun, did the imperial sister explain other matters?" ”

"Back to Your Highness, no." The black-clothed woman on the side knelt in the courtyard of the Suiwang Mansion in an orderly manner, and took the moment when Lu Fufeng turned around, peeked at the peach wood in the courtyard, and said, "But the Empress Tuo's subordinates told your master that she knew all about the suffering you suffered a few days ago." Your loyalty, she remembers. The actions she made a few days ago were all done as a last resort, for the sake of this Dachen's thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. I hope you will understand, master. ”

Hearing the woman in black call her 'master', Lu Fufeng immediately sifted out a set of information from his memory - Rushuang, orphan girl, Lu Fufeng's former personal maid, is now responsible for passing on the details of the assassination.

"Rushuang, do you remember the last time you served this king?" Lu Fufeng quietly played with the dagger that was removed from the oiled paper in the tree hole, and his thick and long eyelashes were imprinted with a shallow black shadow on his face.

"Back to Your Highness...... Five years ago. Rushuang slowly kowtowed to Lu Fufeng, "Subordinate Xie Master cultivates." ”

"Really?" Lu Fufeng smiled and put the tip of the dagger across Rushuang's neck, "You know the rules of this hall. ”

"Rushuang has never betrayed His Highness!" Rushuang tried the coolness in his neck, and couldn't help but look up at Lu Fufeng's eyes, and there were some crystal tears in his eyes.

There is a saying stored in the information bank of the AI that women are made of water. Sure enough, the woman who cries is always beautiful. It's a pity that crying is a habit of the weak, and she doesn't like it. But that doesn't stop her from appreciating.

Lu Fufeng stared at the crystal in Rushuang's eyes with interest, "Have you been wronged?" Or is it fear? Or joy? ”

It is said that the tears of low-level life forms contain various chemicals that have a regulatory effect. Or is it possible to flush out chemicals that allow lower-level organisms to maintain homeostasis?

"Your Highness! Like frost to His Highness's heart, the sun and the moon can be seen. Rushuang will never dare to betray adults, and will never dare to ......"

Looking at the frost that had shrunk into a ball, Lu Fufeng squatted in front of him with a smile, and reached out to touch the light salt water rolling down his cheek, "Are you afraid of this hall?" ”

"King Sui's majesty is shocking to the world, how can a maid like frost not be afraid?" Rushuang's breathing became more and more rapid, staring at Lu Fufeng's hand as if he was staring at a knife, and his tears flowed more smoothly.

Well, Lu Fufeng touched Rushuang's head with satisfaction, and the corners of his lips hooked-the inexplicable feeling in his heart just now should be the 'pity' described in the number jù, or 'I see pity'.

Is 'I see pity' a protective desire mixed with pity? Lu Fufeng got up with a smile and touched the blade of the dagger, "If you are afraid, why should you betray?" ”

Perhaps the tears of frost are effective for King Sui. But it's a pity that King Sui has disappeared in their scheme.

Lu Fufeng looked at the woman who was already crying with pity, raised his hand and let the dagger pass through her side face and pierce it to the gate of Suiwang's Mansion, "Go back to the imperial sister, Fufeng knows." ”

"Thank you...... Your Highness. Seeing that Lu Fufeng had a move to withdraw his hand, Rushuang immediately knelt in place in a proper manner.

If it weren't for the tears on her face that hadn't dried, Lu Fufeng wouldn't have believed that this was the woman who was crying before, "Let's go from the front door." ”

Lu Fufeng jumped to the branch of the peach tree that had grown into a big tree and lay down, and raised his hand to give the key to the woman kneeling in the courtyard.

"Yes." After the woman replied yes, she looked at King Sui lying on the tree in surprise, not understanding what she meant.

"Yesterday, I was admitted to the hospital over the wall, and the door of the house was still locked." Lu Fufeng pillowed his arms under his head and faced the Geng Xinghe.

Rushuang's movements are not slow, and she may have a helper. Lu Fufeng secretly calculated the time when Rushuang jumped into the deep well, and at the same time stared at the open gate of the Suiwang Mansion.

"His Royal Highness King Sui!" The voice of joy hooked Lu Fufeng's gaze, "You are?" ”

Lu Fufeng made no secret of his curiosity.

"Back to His Royal Highness, the last general will be Cao Min, the deputy general of the Xuanyun Army, who was ordered by the emperor today to answer General Rushuang outside the Suiwang Mansion." The people who came in from the gate of the Suiwang Mansion were dressed in armor, holding long blades in their hands, and their eyebrows were full of heroism.

"Adjutant general?" Knowing the identity of the person who came, Lu Fufeng immediately jumped from the branch and stood in front of Cao Min, his eyes flashing with interest, "Can you fight?" ”

Martial arts are one of the few pursuits she originally pursued!

"World War I?" Cao Min, who entered the door to deliver the key, flashed his eyes with interest at Lu Fufeng, thinking about the rumors that King Sui deceived the Sword Saint with a sword Ling Chen, and his heart suddenly felt a lot of pride. But because of his identity, Cao Min didn't dare to express that he was too belligerent, "What does King Sui mean?" ”

"That's what I mean!" Thinking that 'Cao Min' once had the reputation of 'General Chen's first person to wield a sword', Lu Fufeng did not intend to let go of this opportunity.

With a smile, he flipped in the air, and instantly kicked out a long sword from the beam on one side with his right foot, "General, hold the sword!" ”

"King Xie Sui!" Cao Min glanced up at King Sui, who was ten zhang away from him, and saw that his fighting spirit was true, so he immediately boldly abandoned the blade in his hand, jumped into the air, and reached out to grab the oncoming long sword.

The strong people in ancient times were all lonely, and she Cao Min was invincible in the army for a long time. Although he has admired the high art of King Sui for a long time, he has suffered from his own cold body and cannot be seen.

If you can fight with King Sui today, it will also be a blessing in the world!

"Do your best!" Thinking of martial arts, Lu Fufeng squinted his eyes with enthusiasm and slashed towards Cao Min according to his past memories. It turns out that happiness and revenge are like this.

"The last general should do his best!" Cao Min smiled heartily, and suddenly turned over and stabbed at King Sui, "I won't let you!" ”

"No, you don't!" Lu Fufeng chuckled and ignored the prompts of the system, and happily followed the movements in his mind, moving quickly, chasing Cao Min and crisscrossing the courtyard.

She believes that without relying on the AI system, she Lu Fufeng can also defeat the woman in front of her!

Seeing that King Sui was getting braver and braver, Cao Min was not to be outdone, dodging keenly, adjusting his breathing, and trying to give Lu Fufeng a fatal blow from time to time.

She has been in the army since she was a child, practicing Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer, there is no reason to lose to a prince who raises a deep palace and becomes famous as a teenager!

At that time, the wind and clouds transmuted, and the fallen leaves became sounds. The flickering swords and shadows, mixed with the sound of metal colliding on the ground, remembered a war between a general and a king.