Xiling Imperial Study

The spring breeze blows the dust and dirt, and the moon on the windowsill is like a hook.

In the blink of an eye, it was the beginning of the moon.

The candlelight fell, a bright yellow robe fluttered lightly with the wind, the dim candlelight jumped lightly, sprinkled with the bright yellow color softer and softer, the breeze raised the man's silver hair, wrapped around the hair that was scattered over the shoulders, and rose and fell freely in the air.

From the half-open window, the wind was slightly chilly, and it was already so cold that I couldn't feel a trace of warmth in the imperial study, but at this time, it was even more chilly, hitting the thin cardigan.

"It's late at night," the palace man whispered to the man in front of the window.

It was late at night, and Feng Yihan chewed on this reminder of the palace people in his mind.

It was another night, and every day after she came to Xiling, he would go to Najing Garden, where she waited, her gentleness, and her coquettishness.

If it weren't for her, perhaps, he would never have known in his life that the feeling of being waited for was so warm.

He had never had a mother's love, and the only one who could give him the love he wanted hated him deeply, and it was she who appeared in front of him at his most desperate moment, stretched out her hand to herself, and pulled her back from the brink of life and death.

But he let her disappear for no reason, saying that he would treat her well and give her all his goodness, but he didn't even do the most basic thing to protect her by his side.

He hated himself, hated himself for not protecting her.

After not seeing a trace of movement in front of the window for a long time, the palace man raised his head and peeked at the man, with a little apprehension in his heart.

I saw that the man's clothes were suddenly raised, the wind was rising, the candlelight on the man's side swayed violently, suddenly the fire started, and suddenly the fire stopped, when the clothes fell, the whole body was the silence of a dark night, only the moon was sprinkled in a room, the clear light reflected the young king's jade-like face, and there was no trace of joy and anger on the cold face, but it only made the heart of the palace people feel cold.

Seeing this, the palace people immediately leaned down and knelt down, with a burst of cowardice on their faces.

"Swing the princess's bedroom" slowly overflowed, Feng Yihan looked up at the curved moon, flicked his sleeves and walked towards Feng Yeyu's bedroom.

As soon as Feng Yihan entered the door, he saw Feng Yeyu and Situ Yuli still sitting, as if he had already guessed that he would come tonight.

"See the king" Situ Yuli looked at him, his eyes were bloodshot, it was obvious that he had just cried, when Situ Yuli knelt down to him Yingying, Feng Yeyu on her side was like a stone sculpture, standing, looking at Feng Yihan coldly.

Situ Yuli lowered her head and gently tugged at her sleeve with her hand, but to no avail, Feng Yeyu still looked at Feng Yihan with a stubborn face, the culprit who made her so angry.

The surrounding air suddenly seemed to freeze, and Feng Yihan and Feng Yeyu looked at each other like that, one with a face like frost, and the other with anger.

"Ye'er, you go out first" It took a long time for him to break the silence, and he turned his eyes and stared at Situ Yuli on the side.

Feng Yeyu saw that he moved his eyes, and his eyes went away, only to see Situ Yuli condensed by his phoenix eyes, and lowered his head with a flush on his face.

"Sister Yu" She leaned sideways in front of Situ Yuli, and met the pair of eyes that resided on her: "Brother Wang came here late at night, what do you want to do" Anger erupted unconsciously, and when the words fell, she herself was startled.

This was the first time she was angry with her brother because of that man's rejection of her, she didn't know

"You get out of the way" The cold words fell, and the light in his eyes was cold, as if the darkness outside the temple seemed to be able to swallow everything.

"Don't let it" The anger in her heart ignited uncontrollably: "Brother Wang, let's stop this matter, Sister Yu is also a victim, she is also a victim, why can't you see Sister Yu's injury, Brother Wang, can't you see Sister Yu's injury,,," She said the words in her heart angrily, and looked at him with great determination in her eyes, even if his eyes were cold enough to make her afraid.

Her eyes didn't dare to look directly into his eyes at this moment, his eyes contained too much warm things at this moment, she didn't dare to look at them, these eyes, she only saw them that night, she didn't expect that woman to make him care so much.

Feng Yihan moved his eyes to the candlelight on the side, and said coldly: "Get out of the way, I have something to ask her" He said that he didn't answer her question directly.

She reached out and took Situ Yuli's hand and pushed her in front of her: "Brother Wang, Ye'er please, okay, look at Sister Yu, as long as you are willing to look at her, she will not be worse than Sister Luo Jing" She pitied this woman, her heart was full of him, and it was about to overflow, but he ignored her, his indifference was chilling, and he turned a blind eye to her love, no, he turned a blind eye.

Feng Yi coldly glanced at the woman who was pushed forward by Feng Yeyu, at this moment Situ Yuli lowered her head, revealing a bit of a woman's shyness, the dim light reflected her face, even if she was as beautiful as a flower, but she didn't have the charm of her Gu Pan Circulation, and the beautiful and refined quality, how could she catch up with her.

"On that day, you can see the man's face clearly" The woman in front of him could not reach her in any way, this was something he was sure of, so he cared only about her to see the person who wounded her.

Situ Yuli raised a face full of astonishment, looking at Feng Yihan, what did not change in his eyes was still the coldness when he first saw him, and the cool breeze blowing into his sleeves was not as cold as the light in his eyes, making her deeply frostbitten

If he had known that it was her, he would never forgive her for the rest of his life, and even the consequences would have been something she could never have imagined.

Situ Yuli shook her head gently, biting her thin lips with her teeth, and imprinted a scarlet color, her heart was blank at the moment, she didn't dare to think about anything, the man in front of her had a pair of sharp eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, if she was not careful, she would harm herself.

Feng Yihan took a step forward, stretched out his hand to hook Situ Yuli's lower forehead, and forced her to let her look directly into her eyes: "Look at the eyes of this king" His voice fell coldly in her ears.

She stared up at his eyes that were as deep as ice pools, and in an instant, the mist in his eyes condensed into droplets, rolling down one by one.

"Brother Wang" Feng Yeyu knocked his hand down, hugged Situ Yuli in his arms, and comforted: "Sister Yu, Sister Yu, don't cry" For some reason, her tears slipped down disobediently.

Situ Yuli looked at the woman who was crying with her in front of her, and a trace of hope ignited in her heart.

Yes, she is her bargaining chip, and Feng Yeyu is the bargaining chip she can use now.