Back at Penglai Immortal Pavilion, Wu Shuang and Xu Yanling were still "sound and look like they're there".

On the first day, I missed him, and there were tears in my eyes.

The next day, thinking of him, dizzy.

On the third day, thinking about him, I didn't think about tea and dinner, irretrievable, and was silent for a long time, before Ye Feng stopped getting up and got out of the bathtub, like a stubborn and unyielding lovesick bird out of the water, still glowing with charming brilliance.

She wore a pink morning glory sleeved dress lined with a vermilion mid-top, like a hibiscus beauty.

The jade toes kiss the ground, the slender arms are exposed, delicate and cute, charming and moving, and delicate.

"Where did Childe go?" Meteor and Wushuang asked in unison.

"I'm sleeping." Master Qingxia said, hammering medicinal herbs, looking like he didn't care about himself, preparing for the hot summer, and the room was full of the fragrance of herbs.

"What's this?" Meteor covered his nose and said in confusion, fanned the detour, frowned, and Guanglan also vigorously "sneezed", "sneezed".

"It's so fragrant, what does it smell bad? After watching it for a while, one by one the summer heat, mouth and nose sores, don't bother me! Master Qingxia also sneezed, if the smell was too big, she stopped, rolled up her sleeves, meditated for a while, and said: "This is ours, after a while, there will be fresh Huoxiang, the second young master and the third young master don't like it, so it is reserved for the master and the lady, little young master, you have to eat if you don't eat it!" At that time, the harvest was not as pungent as it is now...... If you want, go to the mountains and pick them yourself. ”

In his sleep, Shui Ran was firmly entangled by the vines of lust, exhausted, he woke up, stood up upright, and exhaled straight, just now Ye Feng's soft body was still pressed into his arms, the ketone body was exposed, his cheeks were crimson, and he touched his sweaty cheeks with her slender and slender fingers, he sobered up his head, lifted the futon, and straightened up his clothes.

The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.

Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and you can endure the return of the Magpie Bridge.

Stepping across the high arch bridge, the breeze swept the face, the black hair was blowing, if the two were in love for a long time, how could it be in the morning and twilight, and now, Ye Feng stopped understanding the meaning of this sentence. She looked up, a familiar face flickered, blue clothes, white straight shirt, his face was clearly reflected in her heart, a trace of pain was touched, her heart was facing collapse, passing by, suddenly looking back, he was no longer in the lamplight, she howled and cried, let the wind dry her scars and tears.

Ye Feng paused and flew down the bridge, a fall, when she was about to fall into the abyss, she suddenly nodded her feet again, recalling the past little by little, just a few days ago, but it seemed to be several years later, she fell into tears, wiped her tears, cried loudly, hoarse, ripples on the water surface, like a lotus flower falling, blooming layer by layer, the breeze came.

The pouring water is unbearable, and in the apricot blossom building, there is a miasma of black smoke, but he thinks that "the water eyes smile and the three cold and warm, and the wild goose in the early Hua Yan smiles." The aura is full of inactivity, and he smiles gracefully. The falling flowers and dew do not know Lang, and the eyes are pitiful at the beginning. He sat quietly in front of the pavilion, not smiling, surrounded by the Qinglou woman, leaning or laughing, teasing him, pouring water and laughing, high-pitched drinking, gradually forgotten, but annoying, as usual.

After Qiyao, Zonghengwuzhuang revealed the list and announced the righteous people in the rivers and lakes.

Xu sword and brake the dragon

Yan Nan Lie Luo Kun Luo Jian

The spirit of the ghost is dark

Wu Qici Kun Yan Shui did not have it

The frost is sunny and sunny

Subsequent omitted.

Why didn't she appear on the "list" - Ye Feng's name......

Ye Feng was tired, she didn't want to be frightened by this ridiculous world anymore, she ran around and walked away, but in the end, she was bruised all over her body, covered in blood. In the Liuhua Creek Water Field, she saw the governor, presumably he had recognized her as the princess of the Ming Dynasty, but in order to win a piece of the pie from this martial arts competition, she tried her best, at any cost, regardless of the eyes of others, just for this small goal to fight hard.

Wu Wuqing got out of the sedan chair, and the servant stood beside him, and he saw Ye Fengzhu's frowning back, his black hair swinging leisurely on the waist of Fengliu, which was pitiful.

She was right in front of him, he could reach out and reach her, and as soon as he spoke, he could easily understand her difficulties and solve them easily.

He left, without looking back, and walked towards the gate of Wuzhuang, making a detour.

Ye Feng stopped and glanced at Wu Wuqing's figure, and his heart was cold.

He didn't know at this moment that he had become so selfish and cowardly, cowering and cowardly, afraid of her gaze, her attitude, she already had a second son, so why did he provoke her? On that day, what he saw with his own eyes and heard with his own ears was like a stab in his heart, and beautiful and real people often separated him.

How could he grasp her tender and sensitive heart for once?

If she had two choices in front of her, who would her heart open for?

It was the first time he thought about such an esoteric question, it was incredible!

If you say it, it will definitely make people reverie and be criticized.

He was gone, and he walked away without looking back, as if he were pouring water.

All the benevolent and righteous people in Wuzhuang gathered together, Wu Shuang, the heir of the head of Longyu Pavilion, and Xu Yanling, the niece of the head of the Heaven and Earth Sect, one of the overlords of the four seas, the two of them are comparable in martial arts, although Xu Yanling is inferior to Wu Shuang in terms of comprehension, but in terms of strength, he is definitely slightly superior. People from all walks of life, the three overlords of Shucheng are all gathered here, there are the Qing family, there are the Mo family, there are the Gongsun family, there are the Gu family, only Ye Fengzhu was abandoned and lived outside the Wuzhuang Gate.

Ye Feng paused, sighed, lingered two or three times, and then left silently to himself.

In the Juyi Hall, Wu Wuqing sat in the upper house, the owner of the village sat in the right position, the second son, Mo Ruyu, and Gu Wushuang stood on both sides, and Xu Yanling, Wu Shuang and other people with a little backer and power sat in the back, and the momentum was menacing - on the surface, it looked safe and harmonious, but in fact, there was an undercurrent behind the scenes, and everyone wanted to get a piece of the pie from the city of Shucheng, and - how easy is this?

Those who stand at the top are enough to talk about heroes, and who will grab the banner of success or failure?

The Hidden Queen, the Dragon Sword, the Brake, the Qiongyu, the Red Die, and the Champion.

Whispering:

The owner of Wuzhuang said: "Last time, the anonymous and magical person was not unusual, although it was a rare and exotic object, and the spirit used the skill of strange transformation to be within the sword domain, but it was outside the law, hindering the rules of Wuzhuang, it was originally listed in the fourth...... It had to be excluded. ”

Wu Wuqing was indifferent, but there was a faint anger in his eyes, his hands were clenched into fists, and the owner turned to him and said, "What's wrong?" "It's not like your usual style."

"That's right, Wu Gongzi has always enforced the law fairly, how can he be partial to an outsider?" Bystanders.

"So, what does it mean to be biased in your eyes?" Wu Wuqing said angrily, the emotion on his face was intimidating, cold and invisible, not angry and arrogant.

"Add her name right now, or I'll see tomorrow not a bunch of people, but a lump of ashes." Wu Wuqing's voice was stern, but his tone was domineering and cold, like a cold wind whistling by.

Everyone present was amazed, timid, and in awe.

Wu Shuang was jealous, why? The red sword she held in her hand trembled, her eyebrows were raised, her face was crimson, and her willow eyes were angry.

Ye Feng stopped and hid on the high wall, watching Wu Wuqing pass by the hall, staring at his tall and majestic, handsome and magnificent, and delicate face.

She closed her eyes and opened them again, and he wore it under the door of the moon cave, and made a mistake with it, and his head flew down to the swallow in front of the hall.

She was tempted at the moment, and there was a stumbling block, but he did not belong to her after all, but belonged to Nirvana rebirth or fell into the ordinary, everyone has a dream in their hearts, and Hongyan is just a thing outside the body like fame and fortune, and the person who really wants to achieve great things must have no worries, no thoughts and no desires, no ruthlessness and no righteousness, ruthlessness and forgetfulness, and the soul is dead, this is the practice of kendo!

She believes that one day, he will become a generation of swordsmen of peerless beauty!

Ye Feng quietly walked out of Wuzhuang, and suddenly, walking at the entrance of the alley, a person grabbed her hand, the person had a black scarf on his face, dressed in black, and he couldn't see his true face at all.

"Princess Xuan!" He shouted.

"Commander of the Jinyi Guard." Ye Feng stopped hearing his voice, this person was the famous Zhu Suiliang who was known to everyone in the court and the opposition.

He chuckled and flew away without a trace.

In the building, no one explored, only Ye Fengzhu and Zhu Suiliang, the space was closed, there was no sunlight, it was gloomy, and the faint cold wind sandwiched the light that passed through the skylight, this room seemed to be a special cell for judging criminals - forbidden place. At this time, he changed his outfit, and he looked like the supreme commander of the Jinyi Guard.

"You may be seated." He spoke.

The cold bench was cold to the bone, Ye Feng couldn't help but shiver, as if he had a rash on his body, spreading from the soles of his feet to the roots of his ears, staring at him and smiling, a gray mouse walked straight by the crack in the wall.

"What do you call me? Big brother?" Ye Feng stopped asking, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it very much.

"It's been a long time, and I miss it so much." Still so humorous, he quipped.

"Why can't I come and see my sister?" He glanced at him.

"......" Ye Feng stopped and raised the corners of his mouth lightly.

"Is my brother okay? And also...... Mother?" Ye Feng stopped asking, with a touch of sadness and affection.

He thought about it for a while, this must not be said nonsense, although he is upset for the crown prince, but he can't say it clearly, this is contrary to the emperor's wishes, so he said: "The prince is still as usual, living safely, in good health, but it is the princess of Wang Gong...... I was under house arrest in Jingyang Palace all day long, separated from the crown prince, and worried about your affairs, but it was no big deal......"

"I have asked the palace maids to pay attention everywhere." He said.

How could Ye Fengzhu not know how unbearable the days in the cold palace were? Mother must have washed her face with tears all day long, and she was about to cry and blind her eyes! Unconsciously, a line of clear tears slipped down his face, and his heartstrings tugged.

"Brother, mother!" Ye Feng stopped, and a pain hit his heart.

Zhu Suiliang squatted down, hugged her, her heart ached unbearably, brushed the corners of her tearful eyes, her shining eyes flashed the most beautiful and moving in this life, capturing people's hearts.