"Yueru?" Lu Fuyun glanced at the woman who came in the air when he heard the sound, but he didn't stop the movement of his hand, and directly pulled out the blade and threw it into Rushuang's hand.

"This ......" The weight of the sword fell between his hands, and Rushuang looked at Lu Fuyun in surprise, "Your Highness...... You, are you still alive? ”

"Even if you can't die the first time, then no matter how many times the same trick is repeated, the result will be the same." Lu Fuyun mockingly looked at Yueru, who was standing not far away, and stepped on Rushuang's hand holding the sword, "You don't know, the first time Fufeng came to give poisonous wine to the main hall, the poisonous wine has already been replaced." Is it, Yueru? ”

"Yes, Your Highness." Yueru stood on the periphery, holding two umbrellas in her hands, "But Your Highness, your makeup is spent." ”

"Really? Hehehe. Lu Fuyun looked at the sky retrospectively, and laughed lowly, Yueru was still the same as before, not much to say, but every word could get to the point, "But I'm afraid few people remember this face." ”

"This ......" Yueru looked at the sadness floating on Lu Fuyun's face, and then looked at the grinning frost with his aching teeth, and pondered for a moment and said, "Your Highness remembers." The moon is like a ...... Remember, too. ”

"Hehehe. Yueru is a good girl! As soon as the moon was like words, Lu Fuyun raised his foot and withdrew the foot that was stepping on Rushuang's hand, and whispered to Rushuang, "Haoyue is like frost and snow, Fufeng originally meant to be a word, but I don't want you to mistake this name after all." ”

"This ...... Like frost...... If frost is a last resort...... As a last resort, His Royal Highness ...... "Rushuang heard Lu Fuyun say 'mistake', and hurriedly knelt in front of Yueru, "Yueru, you and I have worked together for many years......"

"General Rushuang is self-respecting, and Yueru is just a caretaker in the Suiwang Mansion." Yueru looked at Rushuang with a drunken face and felt inexplicably unpleasant, and then thought about her dedication of the drawings of the palace's secret passage to Lu Fusang, and she was even less temperamental.

"But Yueru, do you remember that I divided half of your ...... back then" Rushuang saw the moon and didn't miss the old love, and his face was a little hideous, "You say I'm ungrateful, why aren't you!" When King Sui rejoiced in the Holy Lord, you knew about it, but why didn't you stop it? ”

"The master's affairs, as long as the master is happy, how can someone like Yueru worry about it......" Yueru looked natural.

"But ......" Rushuang wanted to say something, but was stopped by Lu Fuyun.

"Enough, frost! The people who come out of the gate of this hall are all generous people who go to death, how can there be such a person as greedy for life and afraid of death? ”

While speaking, Lu Fuyun walked up to Rushuang and pulled out the sword on Rushuang's waist, "Rushuang still remember what sword is?" ”

"Kendo? The swordsman, the sharp, the intermittent, the strong. The way of the sword, where it is transformed, the spirit guards itself......" looked at Lu Fuyun without a frost and muttered to himself.

Seeing Rushuang's dull gaze and faintly looking like he had lost his soul, Lu Fuyun smiled between his lips, let go of his hand, and let Rushuang's sword fall off from his hand, "That's right!" Now catch your sword. ”

"Yes." Ru Frost took the hilt of the sword.

"Then put it across your neck......" Lu Fuyun ordered slowly.

"Second Highness!" Yueru saw that Lu Fuyun was going to kill Rushuang here, so she hurriedly spoke out to stop it. Rushuang has a thousand sins, but he can't be killed at this time - the current Rushuang is the holy Rushuang general, not a secret guard in the Suiwang Mansion!

"Hmm." Lu Fuyun didn't pay attention to Yueru, just smiled and continued to Rushuang, "Yes, across the neck." ”

"Then wipe it off."

Seeing a blood flower spread out of Rushuang's neck, he fell.

Lu Fuyun's face became cold again, and her temper had always been bad.

Seeing that Rushuang had fallen in front of the grave, Yueru hesitated for a moment and said, "Second Highness, now you want Yueru to dispose of Rushuang's ......?" ”

"Not necessarily." Lu Fufeng slowly shifted his attention to Yueru's body, and said in a low voice, "Yueru, do you know that your master is dead?" ”

"What nonsense is the Second Highness talking about, the master has always been alive." Yueru didn't avoid Lu Fuyun's gaze, her eyes were blazing, "When His Highness was talking to his master just now, Yueru was always on the side. It's just that because of her identity, Yueru didn't dare to speak out. ”

"Hmm." It was raining heavily just now, and it was indeed possible that he couldn't notice that someone was around, but Lu Fuyun thought about it and asked his doubts, "Since you have always been on the side, how can you still feel that Fufeng is still alive?" ”

"It's just that the master who loves His Highness Fuso is dead. That is His Highness Fufu. Yueru looked at the woman who was quiet in the rain and tightened her hands, "The slave just saw His Royal Highness draw his sword and thought that His Highness was going to go towards his master, so he stopped him." ”

"Oh? Don't you want the original Fufeng to come back? "Before Yue Ru came, it was really strange that he wanted to kill Rushuang in detail, knowing that although Rushuang was not right, he was mostly telling the truth.

Lu Fuyun leaned over and picked up the muddy blade in the rain, stretched out his finger and touched the cold sword body, "Yueru, you are obviously Fufeng's henchman, aren't you?" ”

"Yueru doesn't understand how well His Royal Highness understands his master. But Yueru can understand Rushuang's words, and she thinks that the master is not the master. The master in the eyes of Rushuang must be the master who puts His Royal Highness Fusang first in everything, the master who cares about people's lives, and the master who is extremely luxurious everywhere. But, Second Highness, is the master in your heart also like this? Yueru looked at Lu Fuyun who was playing with the blade of the sword, pursed her lips, and said, "Yueru doesn't know what changes have happened to her master, Yueru knows that her duty is just to protect Lu Fufeng, the fourth princess of Chen State, or to protect the Suiwang of Suiwang's mansion, and the rest is not understandable." Furthermore, if the moon does not know a word, it should not be said ......"

"Speak." Lu Fuyun squinted and glanced at Yueru, she didn't like people to sell Guanzi, even if she was Fufeng's henchman.

"The master once talked to Yue Ruyan when she was young, and she felt that Your Highness, you were too dangerous." Yueru glanced at Lu Fuyun's slightly pale complexion, and stopped at the right time.

Dangerous? Lu Fuyun's lips pursed tightly, and for the first time, she felt that Yueru's words were so unfavorable, "Go on." ”

"The master said that you are a kind of light and light elephant at all times, with a polite face and a gentle jade, which makes people want to be close, but behind the back of your heart is ruthless, which makes people tremble."

"So?"

"En......" Seeing that His Royal Highness's face was becoming more and more solemn, Yueru hesitated slightly for a moment, and said, "So Master Ziyan, she prefers His Royal Highness Fusang, who doesn't look dangerous, or even a little pitiful." ”

Hearing that Fufeng felt that Lu Fusang was pitiful, Lu Fuyun couldn't help but mock, "Fufeng actually thinks Lu Fusang is pitiful? Amusing! Lu Fusang, hasn't she pretended to be pitiful since she was a child, and let Fufeng and this group of princesses have mercy? ”

The Second Highness laughed, the master said that she could make His Highness Fusang owe her, but he couldn't make His Highness owe her. The master is a strong woman who does not like to owe others. But Your Highness always seems to want to keep your master under your control. Ruyue thought that in the early years, His Royal Highness Fuyun always removed the meals that were not good for the master's health with a smile on his face, but ignored what the master wanted to eat in his eyes, but His Royal Highness Fusang was willing to secretly share the few things that the master liked to eat in his own meal.

No matter how noble you are, you can't escape the words 'do what you like'.

Thinking of doing what she liked, Yueru couldn't help but sigh softly, "Compared to you, His Royal Highness Fusang is a woman who is willing to live under the protection of His Highness. She is weak and sensitive, but she can perceive His Highness's preferences. Whatever His Highness likes, she likes. Whatever Her Highness doesn't like, she will give up even if she likes it. Whether you believe it or not, Yueru has followed His Royal Highness Fusang for so many years, and Yueru knows that what His Highness Fusang likes now, it is all His Royal Highness Fufeng. You say, how can a woman who is willing to give up all her preferences for you not be loved by you? Especially since she's been with you for almost a decade! ”

"According to your meaning, this hall is inferior to Lu Fusang everywhere, so does this hall deserve to lose its love?" Letting the blade tremble slightly, Lu Fuyun forcibly suppressed the unwillingness in his heart, "Even though this hall is not as good as Lu Fusang everywhere, but this hall really likes Fufeng, and Lu Fusang, she is just a ......"

"Are Your Highness sure that you really like your master?" Yueru looked at the trembling sword in Lu Fuyun's hand, her heart tightened, and she quietly held the sword at her waist, "Yueru dared to ask His Highness, when His Highness cheated to death, which one was not a calculation?" How much credit do you have for the retirement of the Guo family? His Royal Highness Fusang only treats the Guo family as a retreat because His Royal Highness Fufeng treats him deeply, but Your Highness, do you really not know that the Guo family's retreat is just His Highness's protection of the Yao family in order to repay your favor? Moreover, Rong Yueru spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, does Your Highness, really care about the position of the lord of the Chen Kingdom? Yao Huangfu never showed mountains and dews in the imperial city and the like, and even traveled all year round, and he didn't see him for months......"

"What do you know?" Lu Fuyun heard that Yueru mentioned 'Yunyou' in his words, and his pupils shrank.

"Your Highness really covers the sky in front of Chen Guo, and everyone is at your disposal?" Yueru saw that Lu Fuyun didn't refute and knew that she had reached the point, but since she had said it, wouldn't it be ......

"What do you want to say?" Lu Fuyun pinched the hilt of the sword and took a few steps closer to Yueru, she looked at Yueru like a dead person.

"Yueru just wants to say, Your Highness let go of the master! The master didn't know this, the master was just a woman who wanted to protect a princess. The friendship that His Highness thought that the master treated His Highness was all a delaying plan that His Highness Fusang came up with! His Royal Highness Fusang originally wanted to test him, but the master was worried that His Highness Fusang would be troubled by His Highness, so he made a plan and approached him in person. Yueru stared at Lu Fuyun's sword, knelt down in front of Lu Fuyun with a 'plop', and looked at Lu Fuyun's eyes steadily, "Whether the master pesters His Highness to teach the sword, or let Guo Huangfu teach His Highness, it's just to prevent His Highness from bullying His Highness." The master originally thought that it would be more immediate to have a hard encounter with you, but His Royal Highness Fusang felt that the master was young and had strengths, so there was no need to put his strengths aside and break his face with you. ”

Lu Fuyun closed his eyes slightly, "So? ”

"Therefore, the master has no affection for His Highness!" Yueru kowtowed to Lu Fuyun firmly, "Your Highness and Master are the same kind of people. His Royal Highness Fusang deceived his master, and his master deceived you, but the master knew that His Royal Highness Fusang was bullying her before the Yunjiang War, or even earlier. But the master is still willing to be used by His Royal Highness Fusang, and he is willing to do so. ”

"What are you talking to the main hall about?" Lu Fuyun glanced at Yueru suspiciously, and a person who usually didn't talk much suddenly began to talk at length......

"Yueru didn't dare to ask for more, she just asked His Highness to let his master have a way to live! The master was suffering from His Royal Highness Fusang in the past, but recently he was demented...... "Yueru saw that Lu Fuyun had seen the clue, and then said his thoughts directly.

"The elephant of dementia?" Lu Fuyun bit the words in Yueru's mouth, but there were several changes in his heart, where is Fufeng demented in recent days, it has changed directly.

Seeing that Lu Fuyun fell into deep thought, Yueru said in a loud voice, "Your Highness, you should know that the lord of the country has not been married for many years, but it is just an obstacle to the military power in the hands of His Royal Highness, Chen **quan is different from Yu Guo, Chen Guo's military power is the right to recruit soldiers, what if Yunjiang is 30,000 dead?" As long as the master wants to fight, he will be recruited again, but the master will change the position of the general for the lord of the country and not marry. What does this mean, Yue Ru thought, Your Highness, you should know better than Yue Ru. ”

"Military power, Fufeng will not be so confused......" Lu Fuyun looked at the blade in his hand, and firmly believed that what he had been in contact with these days was not the original Fufeng. At least, Fufu doesn't care about a person who holds an umbrella for her in the rain. The dignified King Sui, the person who came to hold an umbrella is such a trivial matter, "Fufeng Xu was taken up by a monster, and he will ...... to the main hall."

Thinking about it and suppressing the strangeness in his heart, Lu Fuyun decided to find Lu Fufeng to ask for clarification.

Seeing that Lu Fuyun was about to look for Lu Fufeng with his sword, Yueru hurriedly stood up and shouted at Lu Fuyun's back, "Your Highness!" Yueru also knows that you suspect that the master has been taken by evil things! But you should also know that in the battle of Yunjiang, it is almost impossible for the master to survive. If there is no monster, the master is now just a corpse, buried in this West City, enjoying the offerings of the future generations. Is that what Your Highness wants? ”

Lu Fuyun listened to Ruyue's words and didn't move for a long time, until the sound of 'Bang Bang Bang' came from next door, and then he said, "Then what do you want to do in this hall?" ”

"Let go of the master! Your Highness Fufu! If it weren't for you, there wouldn't be so much estrangement between the master and His Royal Highness Fusang! Yueru said in a low voice.

"So, you want the main hall to watch a monster occupy Fufeng's body and be offered by Lu Fuso?" Lu Fuyun glanced at Yueru with a sneer.

"Yes." Yueru was bold and looked back at Lu Fuyun.

Looking at Yueru's eyes, Lu Fuyun didn't want to admit that what Yueru said was true, but even if it was true, did she want her to watch Fufeng and Fusang together? She won't! Even if it's just a monster with a body and bones, she won't allow it!

"Daring minions! Who gave you such guts? Which monster do you see with that eye that likes Lu Fusang? Lu Fuyun was annoyed and angry.

"If the master doesn't like His Royal Highness Fusang, then the moon will be happy. Yueru hopes that the master can like the son of an ordinary family, marry the house, and add a little master to the house in the coming year...... The master had two regrets in the past, one was that he liked His Royal Highness Fusang, and the other was that His Royal Highness Fuyun liked him. The love of the dragon and phoenix among you people is so heavy that it is difficult for the master to bear. The master didn't get the liking of His Royal Highness Fusang, he ended up like a moth to the fire, and he got your liking, and he ended up being a cocoon. I think what a wise woman the master was back then......" Yueru looked at Lu Fuyun's angry look and couldn't help but take a small step back.

"So do you want to say that Lu Fufeng is all harmed by this palace? Then why don't you blame Lu Fusang? If Lu Fusang didn't provoke Lu Fufeng, how could Fufeng end up in such a field? As soon as Lu Fuyun thought that Fufeng had been replaced by a monster, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

Between the confrontation between Lu Fuyun and Yueru, an old voice made Lu Fuyun's figure unstable.

"How can you blame others for such a thing as love? If you like it, you like it, how can you go back and blame the beginning of the like because the ending is not good? ”

"Ming Zen Master ......" Lu Fuyun looked at the old man in front of him who was wearing a long robe and carrying Buddhist beads, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a 'snap'.

"Master Fuyun, you have a very Buddha relationship with Lao Gao. It's been almost eight years since I said goodbye last time. The Zen Master smiled at Yueru, and then hugged Lu Fuyun, who almost fell, "The last time the donor met the old man, it was such a rainy night, and such a troubled state of mind. The old Zen Monastery is newly repaired, I don't know if I would like to get together with the old man? ”

"This ......" Lu Fuyun glanced at Yueru, and then at the sword that fell in the mud, and was about to say no, and raised the sword to find Lu Fufeng, but heard Yueru say, "Your Highness Fuyun, please don't mention tonight's matter to the master." ”

"Why?" Lu Fuyun swallowed what he wanted to say before.

"Because the master may have forgotten the past. No, to be precise, the master may only remember His Royal Highness Fuso. Yueru secretly glanced at Lu Fuyun and stopped talking.

After listening to Yueru's words, he immediately stood in place and didn't say much.

I don't know how long it took for Lu Fuyun to smile low at Ming, "Zen Master Ming, this hall is a little thirsty. ”

"Then Your Highness will follow the old man in that direction."

"Please—"

"Please—"

Watching Lu Fuyun and Mingyu walk in the opposite direction to Lu Fufeng, Yueru couldn't help but close her eyes and take a breath. I hope that the master will not blame her for telling His Highness Fuyun the truth of the matter, and I hope that the master will know about it in the future, and don't blame her for deceiving His Highness Fuyun. People are not plants and trees, how can they be ruthless? Even though His Royal Highness Fuyun liked the master unexpectedly, he really liked it.

Zen Master Ming said well, if you like it, you like it, how can you deny your feelings because the source of your liking is a conspiracy?

No matter how clever His Royal Highness Fuyun is, he is not as good as his own master.

But the master of his own ...... Yueru thought about what Lu Fufeng said in the letter sent back from Yunjiang, she took her life as a guide, and asked for a spirit at the altar, and she couldn't help but raise her sleeves and dip her eyes. What does she want to be loyal to her descendants? It's not uncommon for her to follow the fairy family! But if even she is unwilling to protect the monster in the mouth of His Royal Highness Fuyun, isn't the master's hard work in vain?

Yueru looked at Rushuang who fell in front of the grave, and said in her heart, after all, the master still exhausted his last efforts for the sake of the Chen capital, and for the sake of today's plan, she can only hope that the immortals she invited can really protect the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in this Chen country.

But, haven't these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains been protected? Thinking about the progress of the war after receiving the letter, Yueru smiled self-deprecatingly.

Only one person survived the battle between the two armies, who could do so cleanly except the immortals?

But if this is really an immortal, then her actions in front of Fusang are really full of loopholes.

Anyway, she just needs to protect the immortal as her master now. Clenching the umbrella in her hand, Yueru turned around and crossed the wall. Yao Lingyun's coffin is next door.

………………

The lower lifeforms are amazing creatures.

Lu Fufeng couldn't understand why, since she said goodbye to the woman who claimed to be surnamed 'Cui', she had been shaking that person's face in front of her eyes. The similarity between that face and the face of Yao Lingyun in her memory is 91%, and the similarity to the face of the second emperor sister in her memory is 93%. But it doesn't really make sense. The main function of facial analysis of the analyzer is to identify species. Lu Fusang's face also has an 80% similarity rate with Erya's face.

Nothing strange.

Lu Fufeng thought silently, mortals have two eyes, one mouth, and the structure is almost the same.

Tsk, why bother with a girl's face?

Lu Fufeng didn't want to admit that she had just said goodbye to Erya in front of the grave, and she didn't feel very comfortable, but the analyzer only gave eight words - 'It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married', all of which are destined and unacceptable.

That's it.

It's just that there's one less envoy girl, didn't she just have a low-end lifeform subordinate Yueru?

But Yueru is not a second girl after all.

Lu Fufeng looked at the three words 'unhappy' on the analyzer, and couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, the analyzer seemed to be getting more and more fun.

"What are you?" Lu Fufeng asked the analyzer in a strange way.

A line of words "情xùcognitive aid" appeared on the analyzer.

What is a cognitive aid? Lu Fufeng remembered that there was no such program in her system before.

"Help you identify the emotions of all immediate low-end life forms, including yourself." A small line of text quickly appears on the analyzer.

"Does every low-end life form have a 'cognitive aid'?" As soon as Lu Fufeng started to think, he saw a word on the analyzer, "Yes." ”

"Can they all talk to each other?" Lu Fufeng continued to ask.

"No, you can't. Each low-end life form has a 'emotional xù cognitive auxiliary', but their 'auxiliary device' versions are different, some cannot accurately reflect the emotional xù of other low-end life forms, and even more low-end life forms cannot accurately recognize their own emotional xù. The analyzer suddenly swiped out a screen of words.

"For example?" Lu Fufeng wanted to check the level of the auxiliary.

"That low-end life form just now has mixed feelings for you. She fears you, wants to be close to you, and wants to kill you. Her memories store information about your host, and the two of you don't know the plane on the same level, so you've just leaked your identity. "The auxiliary device completed its job according to Lu Fufeng's instructions.

"What do you mean - I need to hide my identity and I need to disguise King Sui perfectly?" Lu Fufeng was apprehensive about the failure of the analyzer and the moon to analyze.

"No, you don't. Directly exposing the identity of the AI is more conducive to survival. "The analyzer gives a histogram.

"Why?" Lu Fufeng looked at the column above Lu Fusang's name as high as 80%, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought, why did it grow so much?

"Because she wants Lu Fufeng to die."

Oh. In the same way, it can be seen that Lu Fuyun does not want Lu Fufeng to die. But isn't Lu Fuyun the second emperor's sister?

Looking at the short column, Lu Fufeng blinked, thinking that Xu is number was just an analysis, so he turned off the analyzer and moved alone in the direction where the cry came. But when she followed the cry to the hall and saw the man kneeling in front of the coffin in the hall, her brows couldn't help frowning.

For there was no one around the coffin except for men.

"What about those who keep filial piety?" Lu Fufeng looked for a futon and knelt down like a man.

"I was ordered to go back to Yao's Mansion." Knowing that a woman was coming, the man didn't answer, just buried his face in his sleeve and cried.

The man's low sobbing sound made Lu Fufeng a little upset, and she didn't seem to be able to appreciate this weak man's style. But she wondered why the man had sent his servants home.

"Does that make your words so effective?" After confirming that the old man wanted to offer incense, Lu Fufeng lowered his hand and picked up the pile of incense on the side and put it in front of him.

"Don't you know what to do?" Glancing at the corner of the incense woman's skirt, the man didn't bother to look up at the woman kneeling beside him, just crying to himself.

"This ......" After struggling for a moment, Lu Fufeng removed Yao Lingyun's surname and called her 'Lingyun' instead, "Why do I want to know who you are?" I'm just here to worship Yao...... Well...... Lingyun's. ”

"Are Miss and Lingyun very familiar?" When the man heard that Lu Fufeng had mentioned Yao Lingyun, his cry became quieter.

"Sort of." Lu Fuyun perfunctorily looked at the man beside him, but the man did not relent, "What is the friendship between Miss Dare and Lingyun?" ”

Friendship? What are she and Yao Lingyun? A friend of an umbrella? A cloud of friends? No......

Lu Fufeng thought for a long time and whispered, "Friends of life and death." ”

"Really?" Lu Fufeng's response made a glimmer of light pass through the man's eyes.

"Seriously." Lu Fufeng didn't know why the man suddenly changed his attitude.

The man didn't give Lu Fufeng a chance to think, and asked with tears stained, "Miss's family is powerful?" ”

Powerful? Fufeng is considered a royal family, and it is her sister who is the lord of the country, even if her sister does not have a good relationship with her, but the Lu family should be considered powerful......

"yes." Lu Fufeng raised his finger and wiped the incense in the ding, and suddenly the fire snake danced wildly, and the green smoke lingered.

"Then miss, can you do something for Lingyun?" The man heard Lu Fufeng say that her family background was good, and then he grabbed Lu Fufeng's sleeve.

"Shouldn't Childe let go of his hand first? This is the ...... in front of Lingyun's coffin" Lu Fufeng looked at the hand that was tugging on her sleeve with disgust, she shouldn't have been angry about such a trivial matter, but when she thought that this man was supposed to be Lingyun's husband, he openly transgressed in the mourning hall......

Crossing the moment? Propriety? Why would she care about such a strange thing?

Because in your thinking preset, it is default that 'Yao Lingyun will care about this' The analyzer automatically starts and outputs a line of words.

Why do you care about what Yao Lingyun cares about? Lu Fufeng looked at the man's hand and gave an answer by herself, because she cared about Yao Lingyun.

But Yao Lingyun has passed away as an individual.

Even though she could start a life anew, she couldn't resurrect a human who had lost its vitality. Human beings are the most special life in the world - they are the only beings that exist before essence. That is, it has a body before it has consciousness.

What she cares about is the gentle woman who pretends to be a man who is willing to give her an umbrella, and the woman who is willing to throw money and take her over the wall and the house.

Lu Fufeng found that strange chemicals began to accumulate in his eye sockets again, little by little. It's full. Overflowed.

"Miss Lao Fu marries Gu Guomen......" The man looked at the woman in gorgeous clothes beside him and burst into tears, and then kowtowed to Lu Fufeng.

"Why?" Lu Fufeng pursed his lips, thinking about why the human processing system would remember a person who had only met three times, and would take the initiative to elevate that person to the highest level of authority.

A lifelong mistake at first sight?

Lu Fufeng looked at the small words on the analyzer, and tears fell down again.

Seeing that Lu Fufeng was crying a little uncontrollably, a little hesitation flashed on his face, and when he saw that the woman's eyes all fell on the coffin, he was reluctant to score half a point for her, and then choked up and said, "Gu and Lingyun have been family affairs since childhood. However, there are many good things. Miss is Lingyun's friend of life and death, and Miss Gu begged Miss to help Gu get rid of the Song family. ”

"The Song family? Who are Song Yun? "Hearing 'Yao Lingyun' Lu Fufeng's eyes flashed, and he realized that the man had just mentioned the 'Song family', and suddenly remembered the sick man who pretended to be sick in the palace.

"Song Yun?" As soon as Lu Fufeng's words fell, the man's face became a little ugly, "Sure enough, my brother's name is very well-known." Gu was ashamed. ”

"Brother? Since he is a brother, why don't you ask him to help him? The son's brother can be regarded as covering the sky with one hand in the palace. Lu Fufeng saw that it was the son of the Song family kneeling beside him, and suddenly remembered that when the second girl left, it was obviously Fang Xian who was crying here, "What about Fang Xian?" ”

"Fang Gongzi was expelled by Gu. I don't know ...... son" Song Gu glanced at Lu Fufeng in surprise, and suddenly realized that the woman in front of him had a good appearance, and her every move was extravagant.

"Some say he's crying here......"

"Huh! Who is he qualified to cry in front of Lingyun's coffin? Since he has married King Sui, he is a person from King Sui's Mansion, if he is allowed to kneel in this mourning hall, it will not pollute Lingyun's clarity. Song Gu's eyebrows were full of disdain.

"Then, since you think he has polluted this realm, why do you want to find his wife's home when Lingyun's bones are not cold?" Lu Fufeng felt that Song Yun's younger brother was a little ridiculous, he hated that Fang Xian couldn't be loyal to Lingyun, and he was doing something similar.

"This ......" Seeing that the woman was indifferently asking herself, Song Gu hurriedly explained, "Miss doesn't know anything!" Gu Yixin and Lingyun are lonely and old, but they were born in the Song family, and their brother has discussed with his father to find another wife for Gu. Seeing that Miss Gu was acting decently and had a good personal relationship with Ling Yun, she begged Miss and Song Fu to help her. The matter is done, Gu has 10,000 taels of furniture, and I am willing to serve Miss Miss, and I only ask Miss to set up a mourning hall in the house for Lingyun to pay homage to Gu in the morning and evening......"

"The dead are gone." There are no spirits or ghosts in this world. Setting up a mourning hall is just a wasted effort.

After Song Gu heard what Lu Fufeng meant, he immediately smiled dismally and said, "But...... Miss knows...... Sometimes praying to God and worshiping Buddha is just a matter of peace of mind......"

"Peace of mind?" When Lu Fufeng heard this, his body trembled.

"Yes, it's like a young lady who braves the rain to come to the mourning hall to worship Lingyun, asking for her own peace of mind." Song Gu muttered.

Lu Fufeng thought about setting up a mourning hall in the Suiwang Mansion, and he went to see it every day, and there would be a tablet in it where a man accompanied Lingyun all day long...... Seems good.

"Song Yun originally wanted you to go with whom?"

"Brother...... Brother...... Scold! At the mention of Song Yun, Song Gu's face suddenly turned cold, and when he remembered something, he laughed at himself, "When I was engaged to Lingyun back then, my brother told Gu Yu to serve Fang Xian with a wife, and now ......."

"Don't you want to enter the Suiwang Mansion?" Hearing the words 'then', 'now', and 'Fang Xian', Lu Fufeng suddenly realized that Song Yun was going to send his younger brother to his mansion, what did this man want to do?

"Yes. If Gu can enter the Suiwang Mansion, Gu Ding's knife will result in the unkind Suiwang! When it came to the Suiwang Mansion, Song Gu gritted his teeth, eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood, but when he saw the coffin, he seemed to be deflated - Lingyun gave him a suicide note before his death, and he had a life and a life, and he could not retaliate against King Sui.

"That'...... This hall can't help you......" Seeing the loneliness on Song Gu's face, Lu Fufeng got up and bowed to Song Gu, "The son's love is long, and Fufeng feels it." Lingyun has the pity of her son in this life, which is her luck, but her destiny is impermanent, and her son mourns. ”

After saying that, he tapped on tiptoe and quickly returned in the direction of Suiwangfu.

Looking at Lu Fufeng's back, Song Gu was dumbfounded, he never imagined that the woman who had just spoken to him was King Sui, and he never imagined that King Sui and Ling Yun would be so familiar. Did my brother lie to him? What Lingyun didn't commit suicide drunk, but was forced to death by King Sui?

If you care, you will be chaotic, and the elder brother must have expected that as long as he encounters the word 'Lingyun' in everything, he will be angry, so he came up with this method to motivate himself to marry into the Suiwang Mansion.

Why did you provoke yourself into the Suiwang Mansion?

Hehehe, I'm afraid my brother can't wait for Chen Guo's imperial husband. stabbed King Sui with his younger brother's affection in exchange for him pleasing in front of the lord. It's really calculating!

Glancing at the empty coffin in front of him, Song Yun smiled and made the next decision, since his brother wants him to marry into the Suiwang Mansion, then he will plan it.

King Sui looked at it, and it seemed that it was not bad—he could be accommodated by an inch.

After Lu Fufeng came out of Yao Lingyun's mourning hall, he hadn't walked ten steps before he was blocked by a small Shani.

"His Royal Highness King Sui, stay! The little monk has something to say! Amitabha. Little Shani shouted as he raised the rosary above his head.

"Huh?" Xiao Shani's harmless appearance made Lu Fufeng's footsteps stop instantly, "What's the matter?" ”

"The little monk passed on the word on behalf of the master, and you will be asked to go through his Zen temple." Seeing that Lu Fufeng stopped, Xiao Shani hurriedly bowed again and whispered.

"Uncle Ming?" Lu Fufeng searched the database and found that it was a monk. Well, he is still a monk who has a good personal relationship with the original body.

No, maybe a master.

There are always people who deceive the world and steal their fame, and there are always people who understand people's hearts.

Zhang Tianshi belongs to the former, and Ming Yu Zen Master belongs to the latter.

After thinking about Yao Lingyun, who was stumbling in her heart, and looked up at the foggy day after the rain, Lu Fufeng turned his head and smiled at Xiao Shani, "Lead the way." ”

She wanted to grasp the power of this era.

The courtyard of the Zen master is no different from what I remember.

Xiao Shani took Lu Fufeng to the gate of the Zen Temple, and then jumped and walked in the other direction.

Most of the monasteries in the capital of the state of Chen were concentrated in Xicheng and only accepted offerings from the powerful of the family.

Slowly stepping into the bluestone steps, the flowers and plants in the courtyard made Lu Fufeng's lips smile.

Even these flowers and plants are shriveled and crippled.

"What does His Highness Fufeng think of these flowers and plants?"

Lu Fufeng didn't notice that someone was interjecting behind him, but responded with a smile, "Shanshan is cute." ”

She was immersed in her own world, and she seemed to see these withered branches gradually change from withered to prosperous, from shriveled to abundant, sprouted, and plucked with the passage of time...... until a flower blooms.

"Aren't these all dead branches?"

Looking at the hand that suddenly stretched out in his field of vision, as if he was going to pull out a dead branch, Lu Fufeng instinctively grabbed the hand that looked like a dead branch, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Donor, since people are gone, they should □□ the withered rhizome from the bottom of their hearts, so as not to let it waste their mental energy." Ming Yu didn't withdraw the hand that was held by Lu Fufeng, "Miss Yao is the same." ”

"But, people are not plants, Zen master." Lu Fufeng understood the meaning of Mingchen, and then let go of the hand holding Mingchen, "Besides, this is not a waste of effort. Even if the dead branch does not turn green in the next year, it can return to the soil and become part of the nutrients of the soil. ”

"The dry branch draws from the mud far more than it can give." Ming Yu stood quietly in place, watching Lu Fufeng drop his hand on a dead seedling.

"I thought that the master would be different from the world, but he still fell into the trap of the world. Sometimes, it's not that it doesn't give enough, it's that the master can't see through. Lu Fufeng looked at the dead branches in the courtyard and asked in a low voice, "Zen master, will you pull out these dead branches later?" ”

"Uh-huh......" looked compassionately at the woman standing beside her, who seemed to be looking nostalgically at the dead wood that filled the courtyard.

And that ...... Ming Yu casually turned his head to look at the eyes exposed in the window behind him, and then changed his gaze to Lu Fufeng, and responded with a slow smile, "Yes." ”

"If these flowers and plants are all ......" Lu Fufeng looked at Ming's eyes, and there was a trace of confusion in his heart, obviously such transparent eyes, why would he not get along with a bunch of flowers and plants?

"......" Ming Yu didn't say anything, Lu Fufeng immediately looked at the grass and trees in the first courtyard, and raised his hand to green the grass and trees in the first courtyard, "So the Zen master will leave them?" ”

"Hmm......" Ming Yu looked at the grass and trees in the courtyard in the blink of an eye, from autumn to spring, not half surprised, but still smiled and said, "No." ”

"Why?"

"Because the old man has no such plants and trees in his eyes. Whoever suffers from something must have something in his heart. Ming Yu raised his hand and bowed to Lu Fufeng.

"Hmm......" The reason why she feels that Lingyun is in her heart is because she put Lingyun in her heart?

After looking at the tender green of the courtyard for a long time, Lu Fufeng said to Ming, "Thank you, Zen master." ”

With that, he turned and left.

"Amitabha." Seeing Lu Fufeng walk out of the courtyard, Ming Yu immediately smiled at the people in the house, "Is Master Fuyun enlightened?" ”

"This ......" looked at the green of the courtyard, and Lu Fuyun looked at Ming Yu with complicated eyes, "Zen master, isn't she a monster?" ”

"Huh!" As soon as Lu Fuyun's words came out, Ming Yu immediately smiled, "Fuyun donor, you said that Fufeng donor is confused, but according to the old man, Fufeng donor is very sober, but donor, you need to meditate and introspect and see your heart clearly." Amitabha. ”