Volume 2 Jinghua Fengyun (II) Chapter 65 White Ink (Medium)

The air suddenly seemed to be frozen in snow and ice.

It's quiet!

It was so quiet that I could only hear the sound of pots and pans in the back kitchen and the cooks in full swing.

In the lobby of the Wine Immortal Residence, everyone is eyeing Moyu.

There are a few young men dressed as people in the rivers and lakes, who have quietly touched the long sword placed on the bench, just waiting for the situation to be pulled out of the sheath once the situation is wrong!

And when those people were still hesitant and didn't dare to take action, Chasing the Wind had already been lightning fast, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he saw no one in sight, and he had flashed in front of the Moyu boy on the other side of the wine table.

Another tiger leader pinched the neck of the ink boy.

Although there was no white blade in his empty hand, it was like a sword shining cold, drawing a meteor-like phantom shadow in the air.

The speed of his skills is no less than his best Limbo Lotus Step.

In the quiet air, there was a sudden tension and tension!

When everyone was dumbfounded, and they were amazed that the skill of chasing the wind was as fast as lightning, they only heard a thunderous shout, which shook through the lobby of the wine fairy residence, and said:

"Say! Why are you lying to me! ”

Everyone followed the sound and looked over, but the person who shouted angrily was not the young man who threatened him, but another noble and heroic boy in purple and gold brocade.

After Lu Chengfeng roared out this thunderous rage, his angry eyes were still wide open, staring straight at the thief at the northern end.

My heart is like being fed a fly into my throat, and I am so deflated that I retch!

The heart was turbulent, and his chest was followed by his angry and unstable breath, up and down violently, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

"Little, little highness, you listen to me, me, explain, little highness, your majesty!"

The white-clothed man, who was choked by the chasing wind, gradually breathed rapidly, with heavy breath and wheezing in his throat, coughing and wheezing, and explained intermittently.

"Humph! Since it's the royal family of the North, don't be so coaxy in front of me! You and I are two countries, enemies meet each other! How can you and I be friends? Are you right, Moyu Child? No, it's His Highness Bai Yu! ”

Lu Chengfeng's nose was sour, and he snorted again, and he didn't even want to give the man in white a little bit of a star, his face was full of righteousness and awe, and he was annoyed and disdainful, and mocked.

How could I believe him so easily?

Enthusiasm is empty! Helplessly, the son is the enemy!

Just now, I felt like I was familiar at first sight, but now that I think about it, I am really annoyed, and a cold sweat breaks out on my back.

Fortunately, when I was drinking with him just now, I didn't talk about any military aircraft and political leaders!

I just talked about some of the misfortunes that happened to me!

What a blessing in the midst of misfortune!

Although his own assassination was a secret of the royal family in Jinghua City, he should have avoided talking about it, but this kind of secret Kimchi news,

But it is the people's favorite conversation after dinner, and it has long been spread to every corner of Jinghua City.

Therefore, there is nothing to say! Even if he honestly told the people of the royal family in the north, it would not hurt!

Born in the south and grew up in the rivers and lakes, he is the special identity of the illegitimate son of a wild emperor's grandson, and it is the best gossip topic that people talk about.

In the 21st century, the headlines on Weibo hot search are minute-by-minute.

So, although there are many things to talk about today, it doesn't hurt to think about it!

Didn't let the tricks of the royal agents in the north succeed!

Lu Chengfeng thought, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But I don't know, this northern royal family sent people to their side, what do they want to hear?

Although he is the grandson of Emperor Dajing, he also said that he is just an illegitimate son with a slightly expensive status! You can't reach any power centers!

If the thieves at the northern end of him really want to hear about the military aircraft of the Great Yasukuni, why don't they approach King Xuan or the people of the prince's two parties?

Although the big tree of Tang Yuanzhi has fallen now, the position of the crown prince is still preserved, the ministers of the court and the central government are still waiting, and the talents of the prince's party are still there, and the general trend has not completely passed.

His Royal Highness King Xuan needless to say, since the prince lived in Chonghua Palace, King Xuan has basically covered the sky with one hand in the court, and he can say anything.

The strange thing is that in previous years, after the festival on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, the father and the king, who were about to return to their fiefdoms, and His Royal Highness King Kang, the uncle of the three emperors, are still staying in Jinghua City.

Lu Chengfeng only heard that the imperial grandfather was seriously ill and bedridden during the Chinese New Year, so his father and the third emperor uncle chose to postpone their departure back to their fiefdom out of a heart of loyalty and filial piety.

Now that the Lantern Festival has come out, the year has passed, and the two of them have all the family members, entourage, and subordinates of the Mian Wangfu and the Kang Wangfu, as well as a small army stationed outside Jinghua City that they brought from Changzhou and Xunzhou, and they have no intention of pulling out the camp and setting off.

Could it be that the royal family at the northern end heard the news that Emperor Dajing was seriously ill, so they specially sent this Bai Yu to spy on the information?

The father and the third emperor uncle are guarded by serious illnesses between the entry and exit, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to get close, so this Bai Yu had to find himself, an idle miscellaneous person, a wild emperor who is not noticeable?

Thinking like this, Lu Chengfeng was angry, waved his big hand, and grabbed a piece of silkworm clothes on Bai Yu's chest, and forced him to ask:

"Say it! What is your purpose in approaching me? Did your Emperor of the North send you? I'm telling you, if you want to spy on the military intelligence from me, there is no door! ”

"Your Royal Highness, you, you have misunderstood, I Bai Yu has been in Jinghua City for four years, and I run a shop in the south of the city on weekdays, and I have no covetous heart! As for approaching you, I am out of admiration! There is no malice like this! I swear! ”

The white feather struggled under the hand of chasing the wind, gasping

After a few breaths, he breathed and explained.

"You swear? Do you think I will believe you if you swear? You wolf masters at the northern end are treacherous people! Say it! The dragon and phoenix lanterns were burned on the Shangyuan Festival, does it have anything to do with you? ”

Lu Chengfeng had a dark face, glanced at the struggling Bai Yu ruthlessly, and asked condescendingly.

"I was wronged! I don't know what you're talking about! Alas! Looks like you still have a deep prejudice against me! ”

The white feather finally stopped struggling, and the light in his eyes gradually faded, like a person on the verge of death, who had finally lost all faith and hope, and lost half of his vitality.

Chasing Feng only felt strange when he saw it, and looked down at his hand again, the strength did not increase, why did this person look like a wilting little, looking like he was going to die.

Chasing Feng couldn't help but gently pinch the white feather's cheek with his other hand, and asked:

"Hey! You're not dead, are you? Don't play dead! I'm looking at you! ”

"Chasing the wind, don't strangle him!"

Lu Chengfeng explained.

As soon as Bai Yu heard this, the light in his eyes was rekindled in an instant, as if he had met hope in despair.

Seeing this, Lu Chengfeng turned his head fiercely, and shouted another command to Chasing the wind:

"Chasing the wind, don't stay alive, I'm going to take it back for interrogation!"

"Little junior brother, don't worry, it's not so easy for this person to want to die! Master, I have a lot of work in my hands, and it's just right! ”

The corners of Chasing Feng's mouth crooked, and he smiled, and the force in his hand loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened.

The white feather's pupils trembled in shock, as if their hearts had suddenly suffered an earthquake catastrophe that shattered the heavens and the earth.

After a moment of silence, a long howl suddenly erupted into the sky:

"Hahahahaha! I appreciate your talent so much, and I spend a lot of money for you, just to get you a look! But you have treated me like this! You are so cold! So ruthless! After all, I'm too stupid and naΓ―ve! Hahahahaha......ha

After a burst of maniacal laughter, he returned to his usual calm appearance, with a little sadness on his face, and chanted in his mouth:

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The businessman valued profit over parting, and Fuliang bought tea the month before. Go to the mouth of the river to guard the empty boat, around the boat moon and the river is cold. In the middle of the night, I dreamed of juvenile things, and my dreams were dry with tears. I sighed when I heard the lute, and I heard it chirp again. The same is the end of the world, why should we have met once met......"

He actually recited a long poem of "Pipa Xing" in one breath.

After hearing this, Lu Chengfeng was full of emotion in his heart, but he still chose to cross his eyebrows and be cold!

A miserable smile appeared on the face of the white feather boy, sighed lightly, became emotional, and asked himself:

"Who said that businessmen value profit over separation? That's never seen in the royal family! ”