Chapter 49: Escape from prison and abscond
"So, Liang Ye is so ruthless?"
In the private room of the restaurant, Ji Ziyue, who looked like a demon, gossiped.
"Well, I'm afraid that Qingyan broke my heart, and now I am in prison, so I will be so impulsive in the cool night!" The flower scene is not more lazy and drinks tea.
"Huh! There are such stupid times on cool nights? No wonder Feng Qingyan was so emotional that day! Ji Ziyue squinted his eyes, and his face was as distorted as ugly as it was.
Ji Ziyue suddenly had some doubts and said, "Feng Qingyan's temperament will definitely hate the cool night." Thinking of Feng Qingyan's collapse that day, as long as he thought of it, his heart trembled.
Hua Jing said solemnly, "Don't be suspicious here, Liang Ye said that you should go back in advance and prepare the dowry gift." β
When the words fell, Ji Ziyue's face was Ling Ran, "What are you going to do for the dowry, who will you marry?" It won't be marrying Feng Qingyan, right? She's still in the dungeon! Besides, the emperor obviously wants Feng Qingyan to marry Fushan, and let Sheng Xue marry Liang Ye, right? β
Hua Jing paused: "Do you think that Emperor Yu put Feng Qingyan in the prison just because she broke into the palace and injured Sheng Xue?" β
"Huh?" Ji Ziyue immediately woke up, sat up straight in an instant, and said with a glint in his eyes, "Could it be..."
Hua Jing glanced at Ji Ziyue thoughtfully, and then his face was a little delicate.
"Heh, I've seen this!" Ji Ziyue smiled with a ruffian smile on his face, and then the corners of his mouth rose, and he said with some meaning, "If this Shizi is not mistaken, Liangye should appear in the palace by now!" β
"Huh?" Hua Jing knew what he wanted to do at a glance when he saw him, and immediately touched his heart that had just been destroyed by Zhan Liangye, and it was estimated that it would hurt again in a while.
"Bang!" With a bang, the door was slammed open.
Ji Ziyue looked back sharply, and what caught his eyes was a small face with blurred teary eyes and a pale face.
"Little Nianzi!"
Ji Ziyue hurriedly got up and hugged Feng Yingnian, who was about to faint.
Feng Yingnian sat on the ground paralyzed, her face was red, her eyes were swollen, and she asked Ji Ziyue in a hoarse voice, "You, why are you not in the house?" As he spoke, tears began to fall down his cheeks.
Ji Ziyue's heart suddenly hurt, and he hurriedly apologized, "It's my fault, Xiao Nianzi, it's my fault, it's all my fault, good, what's wrong?" β
Feng Yingnian suddenly howled and cried, grabbed Ji Ziyue's clothes tightly with both hands, and choked up, "I, it's all my fault, Ji Ziyue, can you save Qingyan?" It's me who deserves to go to prison, it's me! β
Ji Ziyue frowned, hugged Feng Yingnian tightly, stroked the palm of his hand on the top of her head, and said softly, "Good, don't cry, I'll save, I'll save." β
"Really?"
Feng Yingnian's tears flowed down one by one, which really distressed Ji Ziyue, looking at the swollen eyes that were crying, and suddenly said resolutely, "Xiao Nianzi's words, I have to do it, don't I?" Chenxuan. He turned his head to look at the flower scene sitting behind him.
Feng Yingnian was startled, just after patronizing and crying, she didn't notice that Hua Jing was also here, her body suddenly stood up from the ground, and broke away from Ji Ziyue's arms, her eyes were sour, and she was aggrieved, and her tears fell down.
Hua Jing was suddenly at a loss, and stood up to be appeased
Feng Yingnian, Ji Ziyue bent down from behind and hugged Feng Yingnian, and said with a hurried face, "You need to rest now, believe me, I won't let Feng Qingyan have an accident." "Get up and leave.
"Huh?" Hua Jing frowned, looked at the figures of the two, the expression in his eyes seemed to be a little turbulent, and finally smiled bitterly, and then got up to leave.
Zhan Liang Ye was dressed in purple, Ruyu's face was dyed a little indifferent, the slender Danfeng eyes were slightly squinted, the phoenix eyes were slightly twisted, looking at the dim sunset in the distance, the light spread on his side face, like a blurred black fog, making people confused.
"Night boy, what the hell are you here to do?" Emperor Yu sat on the dragon chair and was rectifying the movement.
Zhan Liangye's timbre is clear, with a faint hippie interest, "The emperor naturally knows why he came here in the cool night, otherwise the emperor wouldn't let me watch it here for a long time at dusk, right?" β
"Stinky boy!" Emperor Yu smiled angrily, and couldn't help but open his mouth and scolded, "Don't think that I don't know your careful thoughts, it's useless in me, get out quickly, I am upset when I see it!" β
"Your Majesty!" Zhan Liangye smiled, those eyes were simply shining and amazing, but it was a little demagogic, "How can the emperor be so ruthless, it really makes Liangye sad, if my old man knows, he will definitely come to cry with the emperor all night." β
"Stinky boy!" Emperor Yu was suddenly helpless by this kind of cheekiness, and said: "You are simply a virtue with your father!" β
"Hah!" Zhan Liangye laughed shamefully, and then turned his eyes, "Your Majesty, Liangye has been born and died for Yu for many years, and now he has ended up with a crippled legs, even if the emperor doesn't feel sorry for Liangye, he has to feel sorry for my old man, and whether the Zhenguo Mansion can still have descendants in the future, not necessarily!" β
"Humph!" Emperor Yu was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and said loudly, "You don't threaten me with this matter, I tell you, this matter, Xue'er said it, you, get out of here!" β
"Your Majesty!" Zhan Liangye recovered his expression, his eyes were serious, and he said word by word, "What Liang Ye said, every word is true, Liang Ye in this life, I only ask for this person, I hope the emperor can promise." β
Emperor Yu sighed helplessly, put down the fold in his hand, and sneered with a sneer, "You Zhan family, you are all a good kind of kind!" β
Zhan Liangye suddenly smiled, the brilliance of his eyebrows and eyes was dazzling, and he said softly, "Isn't the emperor too?" Liangye is also fortunate to have a three-sided relationship with my aunt, I am afraid that it is difficult to match my aunt's appearance even if I am a person in the world. β
When the words fell, Emperor Yu's fingers trembled slightly, then narrowed his eyes, casually flipped the folds on the desk to the ground, and said sharply, "These are all the twists and turns of Shenfeng Qingyan, if it weren't for Sheng Xue's intercession, I would have punished her nine clans a long time ago!" β
Zhan Liangye's afterglow touched those twists and turns, his eyes flashed lightly, and a touch of sharpness flashed, and then he raised his head and smiled, "After all, Feng Qingyan also suffered for Shengxue back then, and now, isn't it appropriate for the merits and demerits to offset each other?" β
"Offset by merit and demerit?" Emperor Yu snorted coldly, "She is now about to become a demon girl of the country, how can she offset her merits?" β
When the words fell, Zhan Liangye frowned violently, and when he heard the word 'demon girl', the fingers in his sleeves immediately clenched tightly, and his slightly constricted pupils were cold.
"Night
Boy, I haven't pursued you yet! Why don't I know that Junmo is your cousin? Emperor Yu stared at Zhan Liangye with a smile on his face, "Even if you don't come today, I don't plan to spare you!" β
"Why is the emperor so angry?" Zhan Liangye turned his wheelchair, his eyes were spinning around, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said with some flowers, "This thing is really inappropriate for Liangye, but the emperor should also be sympathetic to Liangye, his legs have been crippled for many years, and he has not been close to a woman for many years. This matter is done from the heart, and it is really no wonder that it is a cool night. β
"Humph!" The emperor snorted coldly, "Good for you to do it from your heart, I tell you that it is your honor for my daughter to marry you, no matter how dare you bear the holy snow, I can't spare you!" β
Zhan Liangye's eyes trembled slightly, and Ruyu's face was dyed with a touch of cunning, "Your Majesty, I have already said that Liangye only wants Feng Qingyan alone." β
"Hah!" As if he had heard a joke, Emperor Yu's actuarial eyes flashed, and then he said inexplicably, "Night boy, don't you know that Xue'er is in love with you, Emperor Yu has been in love with you for nearly ten years, and you don't know at all?" Now, you are talking to me about Feng Qingyan? β
"Smack!" With a thud, the teacup fell to the ground.
Emperor Yu's face was slightly angry, and his expression was full of fierceness, "You really rely on the name of the god of war of Yu Kingdom, thinking that I won't dare to kill you?" β
"Don't dare on a cool night!" Zhan Liangye's eyes were frivolous, his dark eyes were dyed with a tingling bone, and he said lightly, "Liangye has already shown that Feng Qingyan can only marry me, as for what the emperor wants, Liangye will give it." β
"Humph!" Emperor Yu snorted coldly, "No matter what Feng Qingyan says, she was also Yan Xiaozi's wife who didn't pass through the door, what kind of bar are you inserting?" β
"Yin Yan's wife who has not passed through the door is Yin Yun, when did he become Feng Qingyan? Besides, it is an indisputable fact that Sheng Xue is the Holy Maiden of Fushan, what is the emperor still struggling with? β
"Show a cool night!" Emperor Yu was suddenly a little annoyed.
Zhan Liangye suddenly smiled, "Shengxue is a saint after all, the fire in her body has begun to stir, and if she is concurrent, she will be burned by the fire once, even if it is me, I don't want to watch her suffer, besides, Yin Yan and the second prince are here, and I am adding my master, what is the emperor to worry about?" β
"Humph!" Emperor Yu suddenly had nothing to say, and after half a ring, he sneered, "Feng Qingyan can marry if you want to?" Although you are a son of the world, you don't need the witness of the Three Kingdoms, but you are the god of war of Yu, Feng Qingyan, you can't ask for it! β
Zhan Liangye's eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a touch of warmth, the light in the corners of his eyes was dark and transparent, and the corners of his mouth smiled, "As long as the emperor doesn't stop him, Liangye can marry Feng Qingyan." β
"The fiancΓ©e of this young master, except for being the mistress of Fushan, has no other identity at all!" A cool sound came from outside the hall.
Zhan Liangye's eyelashes flashed, and he suddenly squinted his eyes, and his expression was dark.
"Yan boy?" When Emperor Yu saw Yin Yan coming, he immediately smiled.
Yin Yan's cold face was tinged with a faint sense of certainty, "Feng Qingyan is my Yin Yan's fiancΓ©e, and she is the future mistress of Fushan, Your Majesty, Yin Yan this time."
I have already indicated that I want to bring Qingyan back. β
"Oh?" Zhan Liangye sneered, his eyes dyed cold, "Your fiancΓ©e? Feng Qingyan is not Yin Yun, Young Master Yin, but you have to see it clearly. β
"Whether it's Yin Yun or not, I naturally know, but," Yin Yan's eyebrows were dyed with a smile, and his eyes looked at Emperor Yu, "Feng Qingyan and I are close to Fushan, isn't it more appropriate for Yu Kingdom?" β
"Yes!" Emperor Yu narrowed his eyes, the essence in his eyes flashed, and then looked at Zhan Liangye, smiled and did not speak.
"Humph!" Zhan Liangye snorted coldly, "And kiss? β
"You're a joke!" Zhan Liangye's face was cold, "I want to make peace, didn't Young Master Yin already discuss it with Ling Qi?" When the words fell, Emperor Yu's eyes tightened, and his fingertips wiped the folds, but there were no words.
Yin Yan narrowed his eyes, his cold face was lightly polished, and he smiled, "Although Yin Yan has never been out of Fushan, he has also been under Uncle Yu for a month and a half, Uncle Yu naturally knows Yin Yan's character, Yin Yan is now in charge of Fushan, so he can naturally speak, Uncle Yu, you say, don't you?" β
Emperor Yu was stunned, the light in his eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised a smile and said, "That's right, Yan boy, now, he is more stable." β
Zhan Liangye sneered, "In charge of Fushan? Did Young Master Yin make a mistake? Uncle Mo was still busy with the Holy Snow Seal a few days ago, and the seal of Fushan, hasn't Young Master Yin also gotten it yet? Right? β
Emperor Yu's eyes moved slightly, and the afterglow slightly touched Zhan Liangye and Yin Yan, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then he slowly took a sip of tea, and quietly watched the two arguing.
Yin Yan looked directly at Emperor Yu, and said lightly, "Your Majesty, this matter is a matter of state affairs, as long as Feng Qingyan can make peace with me Fushan, other things can be discussed." β
"Oh?" Emperor Yu narrowed his eyes, smiled, then looked at Zhan Liangye, and said in a deep voice, "Night boy, when it comes to political affairs, marriage is indeed very suitable." β
"What's the fit?" Zhan Liangye suddenly looked at Yin Yan with a puzzled face, and then looked at Emperor Yu, "The love token of this son is still in Qingyan's hand, is it possible for Young Master Yin to take the wife of this son regardless of etiquette?" β
Yin Yan sneered, "It's just the flower of Fanli, what kind of family is it?" β
"Of course it doesn't!" Zhan Liangye's eyes were cold, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse, and he said in a low voice, "The smoke feather and green mist should be counted, right?" β
Yin Yan's fingers tightened, and the expression of those eyes suddenly became hoarse and low.
"Haha...... Hahaha....... "Emperor Yu suddenly laughed, the smile in his pupils did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and he said in his heart that this kid has made a bloody investment to Feng Qingyan, and the smoke and feather and green fog are the gifts of the Zhenguo Mansion given by the founding emperor to the Zhenguo Mansion.
"Night boy, I underestimated you," Emperor Yu smiled, took a deep look at Zhan Liangye, and said in his heart, this is also a helpless thing, got up and said, "Feng Qingyan can avoid the death penalty, the living crime is inevitable, and it can be released in three days." Then he turned around and left.
Yin Yan's face was as cold as a thousand feet, and he sneered, "Exhibition."
Shizi, what a good plan! β
"But Erl!" Zhan Liangye smiled, Ruyu's eyes were dyed a little proud, "Master said, in the past three years, naturally you can't wait in vain." β
"Huh!" Yin Yan snorted coldly: "Are you really so confident? Left and right is just your own mind? Qingyan will not forgive you after all! β
Zhan Liangye's face suddenly turned cold, and the chill in his eyebrows and eyes was as cold as frost, "Then just wait and see." β
Yin Yan's face was cold, and his dark eyes were a little cold, "You didn't want her back then, but now, I naturally won't let go." Then he flicked his sleeves and walked away.
Zhan Liangye's hands were clenched, the coldness at the corners of his mouth was deep, and then his eyes flashed, and he fixed the man's back, and then his fingers clenched his heart suddenly, and he palpitated.
"Shizi!" Qing Er appeared, busy inputting spiritual power into Zhan Liangye, but was stopped by Zhan Liangye.
"Shizi?" Qing Er looked worried, and asked puzzledly, "What's going on in the heart of the prince?" β
Then as if thinking of something, Qing Er was dumbfounded, "Shizi, but the toxin has spread to the heart?" β
"No problem!" Zhan Liang took a break for a while, and slowly recovered his look.
Qing Er frowned, and when he thought of Fang Cai, he lowered his head again and asked, "Shizi, why don't your subordinates know that Yanyu Qingwu gave it to Miss Feng Er?" Didn't you just let your subordinates ....."
"Ahh Before Qing Er finished speaking, he was hit in the head by Zhan Liangye.
I saw Zhan Liangye gritting his teeth and hating and said, "Bastard boy, the master said to give, then he gave it!" β
Qing Er's eyes flashed, and he immediately knew what it meant, and then smiled embarrassedly, "Shizi, where are we going next?" Can you hurry up and find Miss Feng Er to come out? β
Zhan Liangye pressed his eyebrows slightly, and then sighed helplessly, "Let's go back to the house first, my old man may not know what the fire is now!" β
"Yes!" Qing Er pushed Zhan Liang to return to the Zhenguo Mansion at night.
As expected, as Zhan Liangye expected, as soon as he returned to Yeyang Court, he heard an angry roar, "Stinky boy, get out of here." β
Zhan Liangye frowned, flicked his sleeves, opened the door, and asked with an ignorant face, "Stinky old man, what are you doing again?" β
What's the fuss? Zhan Jian looked shocked, and then he was furious, picked up the sword in his hand and hit Zhan Liangye.
Zhan Liangye's figure flashed and appeared in the courtyard, looking at Zhan Jian with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Zhan Jian was furious, "Okay, you stinky boy, if I don't kill you today, I won't be surnamed Zhan!" β
Zhan Liangye's face was full of helplessness, his figure moved, he dodged, and said lightly, "Isn't it just a bracelet, as for being so angry?" β
"Isn't it just a bracelet?" Zhan Jian smiled sadly, "That's the gift that the founding emperor gave to your grandfather, you stinky boy, you gave it out casually?" β
Zhan Liangye raised his eyebrows, and smiled, "It's not casual, it's just that I gave you your future daughter-in-law in advance." β
"Daughter-in-law? ......." Zhan Jian suddenly had nothing to say, and held his breath back, "Hmph! When Lao Tzu married your mother, Lao Tzu didn't dare to touch the object, you don't know the height of the sky, you dare to steal it behind my back
Out of the way? β
"Why steal?" Zhan Liangye's eyes were full of clarity, "Although it is a gift to my grandfather, isn't it also an heirloom of our family?" In the end, I want to inherit the Zhan family, this bracelet is mine, since it is mine, use it early and use it late, isn't it the same? β
"Stinky boy!" Zhan Jian's already fast-paced qi was suddenly angry again, and as soon as his palm tightened, he raised his hand and stabbed the gravity of the sword.
Zhan Liang was startled in the night, and then with a flick of his sleeves, Ling Feng twisted his sword, "Bang! With a bang, a large pit was suddenly pierced next to the tree.
"Stinky old man, you really want to kill me!" Zhan Liangye's eyebrows and eyes were suddenly a little annoyed!
"Humph!" Zhan Jian was angry, "Today, I have to teach you a lesson!" "When I got up, I had to step forward to catch the cool night.
"What's the fuss?" Yin Luoxue heard the sound, looked at the scene in front of her, and suddenly said upset, "The two of them are like children, making such a fuss every day, are they annoying?" β
When Zhan Jian saw that the snow was coming, he suddenly wilted like a frosted eggplant.
Yin Luoxue frowned slightly, looked at Zhan Jian and asked, "Just now, I heard the smoke and green mist, what is going on?" β
Zhan Jian didn't say anything, sat on the stone bench and drank tea leisurely, and said in a relaxed tone, "How can there be?" You must have heard it wrong. β
Yin Luoxue squinted her eyes, looking incredulous, her afterglow touched Zhan Liangye, and then raised her neck and said coolly, "Even if Feng Qingyan does not return to Fushan as Yin Yan's fiancΓ©e, he will be sent to Fushan as a relative, you two should stop, Shengxue is destined to be the future princess of Zhenguo Mansion, in the future, don't mention Feng Qingyan." β
Zhan Jian immediately raised his eyebrows, glanced at Zhan Liangye, and said helplessly to Yin Luoxue, "Luoxue, why don't you wait to see Feng Qingyan like this?" She won't kiss! Holy Snow won't ..... either"
"What did you say?" Yin Luoxue was taken aback, and then looked at Zhan Liangye and Qinger's expressions, and the home port returned to Zhan Jian's body, and suddenly narrowed her eyes, "What the hell is going on?" β
"I ........" Zhan Jian wanted to blurt out, but suddenly touched Zhan Liangye's eyes and stopped talking.
"Zhan Jian!" Yin Luoxue looked angry.
Zhan Jian couldn't stand Yin Luoxue's anger the most, so she had to ignore Zhan Liangye's murderous gaze and said, "The smoke and rain and green mist are in Qingyan's hands." β
"What?" Yin Luoxue was suddenly stunned, and her body was unstable.
"Princess!" The grandmother behind her suddenly anxiously supported Yin Luoxue.
"Falling snow!" Zhan Jian hurriedly got up, but was opened by Yin Luoxue with one hand.
Yin Luoxue walked in front of Zhan Liangye, her eyes were indifferent, and she said coldly, "Go, get the smoke feather and green mist back." β
"Can't get it back!" Zhan Liangye glanced at Yin Luoxue coldly, turned his wheelchair, walked to the stone table, and drank tea slowly.
"Show a cool night!" Yin Luoxue was angry, "You really don't treat me as a mother, do you?" β
"Falling snow, falling snow," Zhan Jian immediately rushed forward, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, such a trivial matter, it's not worth it, it's not worth it." β
"A trifle?" Yin Luoxue was dumbfounded, and asked Zhan Jian one after another, "This is a trivial matter."
οΌ Zhan Jian, is it a trivial thing to smoke and green fog? So what's the big deal? β
Zhan Jian suddenly didn't dare to talk back.
Yin Luoxue was out of breath for a while, and said coldly, "What kind of thing is Feng Qingyan?" How dare you give her the smoke and the green mist? Even if you want to give it, it will be for the future princess of the Zhenguo Mansion, and it will be for Shengxue. β
Zhan Liangye's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, lifted slightly, the chill in his eyes burst out, and he said with a smile, "Then what should I do?" As soon as the love token comes out, it is natural that it will not come back. β
"Bastard!" Yin Luoxue was suddenly so angry that her heart hurt.
"Falling snow!" Zhan Jian hurriedly supported Yin Luoxue, and looked at Zhan Liangye with angry eyes, "Stinky boy, say one more word, Lao Tzu will never spare you." β
Zhan Liangye raised his eyebrows, sank his eyes, and didn't say anything more.
"Shizi!" Qing Yi hurriedly came and knelt down on one leg, "Miss Feng Er, you have escaped from prison!" β
Yin Luoxue suddenly sneered: "This is the person you like?" β
Zhan Liangye's palms tightened, his phoenix eyes shrank suddenly, the look under his eyes suddenly seemed to be like a rolling wave, and he said in a low voice, "Go and block the Praetorian Guard." β
"Yes!" The green one and the green two spoke in unison.
"Qingyan, hurry up, hurry up." Feng Yingnian took Feng Qingyan's hand and accelerated forward again and again.
Feng Qingyan's clothes were disheveled, his face became more and more pale, and his wrists and necks were full of bloody wounds. β
Feng Qingyan was really a little palpitating, looking at the surrounding trees and jungles, the dark night was slightly moonlit, and the air was full of gloomy and cold breath.
"Reflection!" Feng Qingyan grabbed Feng Yingnian, and her voice was hoarse and speechless, "Where is this?" Don't go home? Didn't the emperor let me go? β
Feng Yingnian frowned, her face was slightly angry, "Sister, it's too late, you can follow your sister." He grabbed Feng Qingyan and continued to run forward.
"Reflection!" Feng Qingyan's heart suddenly hurt, and he was pulled forward by Feng Yingnian in a trance, and after a moment, Feng Qingyan's heart became more and more tight, and he shook Feng Yingnian's hand suddenly.
Feng Yingnian paused, her indifferent eyes were full of puzzlement, "What's wrong?" Sister, my sister is here to save you, my sister is here quickly. "I wanted to catch Feng Qingyan in the last step.
Feng Qingyan took a step back, the stone and soil behind him were soft, his body retreated suddenly, and he looked at the pitch black behind him, it was a cliff!
Feng Qingyan's eyebrows furrowed, and the coldness in his eyes appeared, "You, not Yingnian!" β
Feng Yingnian paused suddenly, the look in her eyes gradually faded, and finally became cold, and then smiled, "Feng Qingyan, only now do you see it?" It's too late. β
Feng Qingyan's eyes were loose, her nerves were dazed, and she looked at her weakly, "You, who are you?" β
"You don't need to know that your escape from prison is a foregone conclusion!" She sneered, and the bloodlust in her eyes was extremely deep.
"You're really, so impatient!" Feng Qingyan's eyes were cool.
"Only when you die, I can really feel at ease!" She chuckled, then her palm turned slightly, her heart ignited, and the corners of her mouth rose lightly, "Feng Qingyan, you should have died a long time ago!" β
"Whew!" The palm wind slammed into Feng Qingyan.
"Ahh A muffled snort.
Feng Qingyan seemed to be like a kite with a broken string, falling high, but falling heavily into the abyss behind him.
Feng Qingyan smiled bitterly, his eyes were dyed with a touch of indifference, and the breath he exhaled was mixed with painful wheezing, as if it was a fierce wind, causing the tears under his eyes to fall into the air drop by drop, and gradually, his eyelids struggled a few times, and he was still very tired and closed.
(End of chapter)