Chapter 47: The Rebellion and the Separation

"Huh!" A flash of light appeared in the dark snowy night, and the three black-clothed men held sharp swords in their hands and pressed on Feng Qingyan.

"Yes!" With a muffled snort, a drop of blood was sprinkled on the snow, and Feng Qingyan lay on the place with his eyes lost.

Feng Qingyan turned around and looked coldly at the assassin behind him, and couldn't help but let out a low laugh, his vision became more and more blurred, and he didn't know whether it was snow or tears, like pearls with broken threads, falling down drop by drop.

"How can I be so virtuous, to attract so many people to worry about, what mistake did I make? Let you kill me again and again! Feng Qingyan's voice was as hoarse as snow.

The figure of the man in black moved, and the three of them trapped Feng Qingyan in a ring, the sword dyed the spirit, and the evil aura overflowed, and the three sword qi slammed towards Feng Qingyan.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The sword qi was broken, and a powerful spiritual power rushed behind Feng Qingyan, and two black-clothed people flew forward.

"Look for death!" The man in black looked gloomy and full of anger, his hands were sealed, the ground was drawn as a prison, and a heavy spirit struck at the three assassins.

"Huh!" The sword qi is volleyed in the air, the left and right are counteracted, and the enchantment breaks through.

The two men in black didn't check, but they were injured by the evil qi, and they both retreated against each other.

One person restrained the two black-clothed men who came to the rescue, and the figures of the other two assassins teleported, and the evil silk thread tightly imprisoned Feng Qingyan, and the other had fierce eyebrows and eyes, and a silver needle came out of his palm, and shot violently at Feng Qingyan's chest.

"Poof!" Feng Qingyan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and his heart instantly hurt like a heartbreak, penetrating his limbs and hundreds of bones.

"Young master!" The two men in black were startled.

Feng Qingyan's eyebrows and eyes were dyed with Ling Qi, his fingertips slowly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, stood up, his palms moved, a flush rose, and the corners of his mouth rose lightly, "You guys, all of them deserve to die." ”

"Huh!" A touch of ink-colored satin in front of him was like a sharp sword, instantly entangled the assassin and strangled him to death, and at the same time, a touch of purple in the back quickly crossed Feng Qingyan, "Ah! With a bang, the anger was gloomy, and it pierced the man's chest violently, instantly splitting the man's five horses, and splattering flesh and blood.

The last assassin's pupils widened instantly, and he looked at Jun Mo behind him in horror, and his figure flashed, wanting to escape.

"Die!" With a loud shout, Jun Mo's fingers moved, and Ziyou directly entangled the man, "Ah! With a roar, the man's flesh and bones were instantly separated.

The two men in black in the back saw that someone had come to the rescue, and their figures suddenly flashed and disappeared in place.

Jun Mo's eyes moved, and he looked at Feng Qingyan in an instant, and the ink silk in Yin Yan's sleeve entangled Feng Qingyan and pulled her into his arms.

"Qingyan!" Jun Mo called in a low voice.

Feng Qingyan's face was pale, his expression was gloomy, and he whispered, "Send me back." ”

"Good!" Yin Yan bent down and hugged Feng Qingyan in his arms.

Just as he was about to turn around, he was facing the cold air, and a sad and desperate aura hit Feng Qingyan directly.

"Let go of her." A breath resounded through the icy air.

Yin Yan paused, then looked at Jun Mo, and sneered, "Zhan Shizi has toxin in his body, so don't get typhoid fever." ”

After the words fell, Zhan Liangye raised his eyes, his ink-colored eyes were full of cold air, and then his eyes were red and swollen to look at Feng Qingyan, but his throat was like a stuck, and it was difficult to speak.

Zhan Liangye felt that Feng Qingyan's face at the moment was colder than this wind and snow, and it was so cold that it hurt in his heart.

Feng Qingyan's eyes were cold, he raised his eyes to look at Zhan Liangye, then lowered his eyes, and finally closed his eyes, lying in Yin Yan's arms, and did not move again.

Yin Yan hugged Feng Qingyan and turned to leave.

Zhan Liangye's phoenix eyes were red, his hands were clenched tightly, and the tears overflowing from his eyes fell on the snow drop by drop.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood sprayed straight on the snow, Zhan Liangye's legs fell to the ground, his face was pale, and he looked at the place where Feng Qingyan left with a painful expression.

"Shizi!" Qing Er appeared, hurriedly helped Zhan Liangye, his figure flashed, and disappeared in place.

Back at Feng Mansion, Feng Qingyan got down and said lightly, "You go back first." ”

Yin Yan frowned, "You are sad and injured, go in first, and I will heal you." ”

"No!" Feng Qingyan got up and left.

"Qingyan!" Yin Yan stood in place and said resolutely, "He has always lied to you, why should you..."

"Shut up!" Feng Qingyan's eyes were cold, his fingers clenched, and he said coldly, "This is, my business with him." "Get up and leave.

Yin Yan stood outside the gate of the mansion with a gloomy face, and the wind and snow falling in the air were not as cold as in his eyes.

After Feng Qingyan returned to the courtyard, looking at the courtyard had already been covered with white clothes, and there were cold snowflakes everywhere, Feng Qingyan's eyes suddenly ached, and the tears in his eyes dripped straight down his cheeks, and then his eyes were dull, and he sat in the courtyard and could no longer move, and the wind and snow in the sky fell on Feng Qingyan's body, shoulders, eyelashes, and cheeks drop by drop......

Ah Yue couldn't bear Miss to harm herself like this, so she hurriedly thought of Feng Ying early.

When Feng Yingnian arrived, Feng Qingyan's whole body was already covered with a lot of wind and snow.

"Feng Qingyan, are you crazy?" Feng Yingnian bowed her head and reprimanded her.

Feng Qingyan's eyelashes, which were covered by the wind and snow, trembled, and a tear crossed the corner of his eye.

Feng Yingnian's eyes turned red instantly, she squatted down, covered Feng Qingyan's wound with both hands, and said distressedly, "Qingyan, what's wrong?" What the hell is going on with the wounds on the body? ”

"Qingyan, sister, ......" Feng Yingnian's eyes were full of tears, and she choked up, "Sister, what's wrong?" Tell my sister that she will kill him. ”

Feng Qingyan's eyelashes trembled, his expression moved slightly, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "You say, what is the meaning of my life?" "Recalling Emperor Yu's dissatisfaction, Princess Yin's disgust, and Daddy's dislike...... And, the person he trusted the most repeatedly regarded himself as a fool, and he lost his memory, disfigurement, and martial arts three years ago......

"Qingyan!" Feng Yingnian cried, completely cried, although she didn't know what was wrong with her emotions? However, at this moment, Feng Yingnian knew that Feng Qingyan was completely injured.

Ah Yue was already crying when she stood in the distance, looking into the distance, thinking that if the young lady's heart had been given to the young master, she would not have been so painful as she is today.

Feng Qingyan looked at the snowflakes falling all over the sky, his eyes were red and swollen, his body trembled, his heart seemed to be a little painful and unbearable, and his fingers tightly covered his heart.

Feng Qingyan's shoulders trembled, hot tears smashed on the ground one by one, mottled water stains, and suppressed cries echoed in the cold snow, she clenched her heart tightly, as if asking Feng Yingnian for help, and said hoarsely, "Sister, I really, it hurts!" ”

Feng Yingnian stood up, hugged Feng Qingyan in her arms, and said distressedly, "I know, I know." The palm of his hand stroked Feng Qingyan's back little by little, and the expression of his eyes gradually became angry.

Feng Qingyan and Feng Yingnian didn't know how long they had been in the snow, but they only knew that after Feng Qingyan sobered up, Ah Yue ran to Feng Qingyan with a crying face, "Miss, Miss, no, the eldest lady made a fuss in the palace, and in front of the Manchu Dynasty, she tore up with the prince of Zhan Shizi and the Holy Snow Princess." ”

Feng Qingyan was taken aback, and then he didn't even care about his outfit, so he hurriedly entered the palace.

"Sheng Xue, if you really don't want to have any face, continue to pretend to be a bitch, in this world, when it comes to white lotus, you are powerful, huh?" Feng Yingnian stood in the middle of the ministers' way down to the court and scolded.

There are many ministers who have just come down from the early dynasty, and in the middle are Emperor Yu, Sheng Xue, Zhan Liangye, Yin Yan and others.

"Bastard thing!" Emperor Yu looked disgusted, flicked his sleeves, and slammed his palm wind towards Feng Yingnian.

"Reflection!" Ji Ziyue looked at Feng Yingnian with a frightened expression, and he was about to block Feng Yingnian when he flew away, but it was too late.

"Poof!" Feng Yingnian let out a dull pain, and her body was like a kite with a broken string, and it was beaten for several miles.

"Reflection!" Prime Minister Feng's eyes were red, he turned around and knelt in front of Emperor Yu, begging, "Your Majesty, forgive your sins!" ”

Emperor Yu snorted coldly: "Your Feng family's daughter is really good!" ”

"Daddy!" Feng Yingnian cried hoarsely, "What else are you asking him to do?" Qingyan suffered back then, have you forgotten? ”

"And you!" Feng Yingnian looked at Zhan Liangye with gloomy eyes, and cursed, "Zhan Liangye, you are not a thing, you, dare to hurt my sister like this, you are still not human?" ”

Zhan Liangye's face turned pale, his phoenix eyes were dark and complicated, and the fingers on his sleeves had already clenched to blood.

"Reflection!" Ji Ziyue hugged Feng Yingnian and said coldly, "Do you know what kind of place this is?" Are you really dying? ”

Feng Yingnian's eyes were red and she glared at Ji Ziyue, and the grievances and anger in her eyes were ...... Ji Ziyue didn't speak anymore for a while.

Sheng Xue's face turned cold, "I am sorry for Feng Qingyan, you stand up for her again and again, and ignore Fengfu's face for her, I really don't know if you are stupid or Feng Qingyan is stupid, she is really as weak as you say?" ”

"You don't sow discord here!" Feng Yingnian wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, stood up, and looked at Emperor Yu and the others with sarcastic eyes, "You well-dressed beasts, how did you get involved in Fushan where Qing Yan went back then?" If you just say for the princess now, can you replace everything? ”

Feng Yingnian looked at Zhan Liangye and the others with bloodshot eyes, "You hurt Qingyan again and again, since you came back from Fushan, you have assassinated countless people, do you really have a good feeling in your heart?" A roar broke through the sky and resounded throughout the palace.

Prime Minister Feng Cheng ran to Feng Yingnian with an angry face, and slapped it with a palm, "Rebel girl, do you really want to live?" ”

"Yes!" Feng Yingnian was heartbroken, and said, "I don't want to live for a long time." "In the past three years, I have been afraid of Feng Qingyan every day, for fear that no one will hurt my own sister, but after all, it is... When he heard Feng Qingyan say that there was no point in living, his heart was broken and it hurt very much.

"Dad~" Feng Yingnian cried and said, "Last night, Qingyan said that there was no point in her life, she said, she hurts, Dad, don't you hurt?" ”

When the words fell, Prime Minister Feng's eyes were red, and he stood there stunned and stopped talking.

"I don't know whether I live or die, go to prison!" Emperor Yu stood up, and the Praetorian Guards immediately walked towards Feng Yingnian.

"Holy Snow!" Feng Yingnian sneered, her heart was ruthless, and she clenched her clothes tightly, "I'll kill you!" ”

"Bastard!" Emperor Yu was furious, and his shot was a dead move.

"Reflection!" Feng Qingyan exclaimed, and what caught her eye was that Feng Yingnian's cheeks were stained with blood, and she argued with Sheng Xue.

"Holy Snow!" Princess Yin also arrived, and immediately Ling Feng slapped Feng Yingnian.

Feng Qingyan noticed that Sheng Xue raised his palm, and suddenly became cold, and suddenly pulled Feng Yingnian behind him, and by mistake, his fingertips crossed Sheng Xue's cheeks, and he instantly saw blood.

"Qingyan!" Zhan Liangye and Yin Yan shot at the same time.

The palm wind of Emperor Yu and Princess Yin was suddenly hidden, but unexpectedly, Prime Minister Feng Cheng was in a hurry with Shengxue, so he quickly shot and slapped Feng Qingyan on the chest.

"Poof!" Feng Qingyan was slammed three feet away.

"Qingyan!" Zhan Liangye and Yin Yan shot at the same time, Sheng Xue's palm moved, intercepted Zhan Liangye, Yin Yan overflowed with satin, and took Feng Qingyan in his arms.

Zhan Liangye's eyes suddenly ached.

Prime Minister Feng Cheng's face was gloomy, "Rebel girl, you are so wrong, you dare to instigate Yingnian, you are always a scourge!" ”

Princess Yin hugged Sheng Xue, her eyes touched the blood stains on her face, and she was suddenly angry, "Feng Qingyan, you are simply looking for death, Sheng Xue is not thin with you, I didn't expect you to be so ignorant!" ”

Feng Qingyan's lips trembled, and her eyes were full of sorrow and remorse... Finally, it returns to anger.

"Hahaha......" Feng Qingyan let out a low laugh, her body was lifeless, and the anger was even more contaminated with everyone present, she gritted her teeth and said with tears in her eyes, "What is wrong with me?" What was wrong with me? Now that I have betrayed my relatives, everyone wants me to die! ”

"What the hell am I wrong?" A roar of grief and despair, everyone could feel the death on her body.