Rouping was stunned by Concubine Yu's words, although the master and servant had nothing to talk about, but this was the first time that the master had revealed such a rebellious thing. Kneeling on the ground with a plop, Rouping stammered: "Niangniang, don't say it, this kind of thing, as long as you understand it yourself." ”

Concubine Yu didn't answer, but Feng Wuxian in the dark room fell into deep despair, and there was nothing more heartbreaking than the sudden burst of a beautiful hope. He couldn't imagine that such a noble and elegant woman in front of people could carefully calculate what kind of benefits his son could get in exchange, and the sentences of "waste" and "wreck" pierced his heart like a knife, making him bloody, is this the glory and wealth that the people of the small people envy the most? He didn't know, he really didn't......

The conversation in the room continued, but Wind Traceless walked out in a daze. When Yu Guifei and Rouping were talking, everyone was afraid to be present, and the vigilance of the hunter that his father had taught him since he was a child played a big role, and no one noticed that he had eavesdropped on an earth-shattering conversation here. Bathed in the sun again, the wind does not feel a trace of warmth, on the contrary, a trace of coolness is slowly penetrating into the heart, here, it is too cold. The sky that had looked blue a moment ago was now gloomy; It looked like a magnificent palace just now, but now it is cold and ruthless; The eunuch palace maid who looked like she was full of humility just now, but at this time, she looked so indifferent, whether it was her eyes or actions, she gave people a feeling of contempt. Thirteen-year-old boy, for the first time, feels so helpless, what should I do, it is impossible to go back, what should I do?

"Your Highness the Seven," a familiar and terrifying voice suddenly came from behind, and Feng Wuxian couldn't help but take two steps back, only then did he turn around, yes, it was the woman he called Aunt Ping, the woman who discussed the most terrible things with his mother.

Rou Ping looked at the look of fear on Feng Wuxian in surprise, she didn't know what had happened just now, but Niangniang's heart made her no longer have any mercy, if you want to blame it, blame you for being born in the emperor's family, Rou Ping said silently in her heart. "Your Highness the Seventh, Your Highness the Eleventh has come to greet Niangniang, you brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, Niangniang invites you to visit the main hall."

The Eleventh Prince? Feng Wuxi's heart jumped violently, it was the prince who monopolized his mother's heart, his nominal brother? Although he did not want to see the woman's face again, emotion still prompted him to want to see the son whom his mother regarded as a treasure, and he vaguely agreed.

In the main hall, Concubine Yu looked at this child who contained all his hopes with joy, and her love was overflowing. Although he is only ten years old, the eleventh prince Feng Wuxi has the most lacking thing in Feng Wuxi, that is, heroism and health. As the favorite child of the emperor's favorite concubine, he is undoubtedly the darling of the harem, in order to make up for the shortcomings of Concubine Yu, the emperor even allowed him to live in the Tingfeng Pavilion of Lingbo Palace, which made many concubines with children dissatisfied, after all, they have to take months to see their children.

As soon as Feng Wuxian entered the door, he saw a picture he wanted to have the most, Yu Guifei caressed Feng Wuxi's hair lovingly, and the thick maternal care in her eyes was undoubtedly revealed, and for a moment, Feng Wuxian even felt that she was a completely superfluous person. After being silent for a long time, Concubine Yu finally noticed this son, and her eyes suddenly became cold, "No trace, no breath, you brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't you say hello?" She reluctantly spoke.

Thirteen-year-old Feng Wuxian stared at ten-year-old Feng Wuxi, his eyes were filled with jealousy, and in the face of this younger brother who was loved by thousands of people, he actually found that he had a tyrannical impulse. This is a child with pink makeup, the light of the royal family's eyes flashing in his eyes, and the slightly upturned corners of his mouth show his pride. "Seventh brother." Feng Wuxi's mouth burst out of these two words, but he refused to say more. At the age of ten, he knows the world better than his brother who has been bedridden for many years, his eyes are full of arrogance and cunning, and of course he will not pay attention to this dispensable brother.

"Eleventh brother." Reluctantly asked, Feng Wuxian couldn't stay any longer, gritted his teeth and proposed to leave, "Mother, the son suddenly feels unwell, can you retire first?" ”

Concubine Yu didn't want to talk to this son anymore, so she motioned to Rouping to lead him away without any retention. Rouping only sent it to the gate of the palace, and then made an excuse to go back. Feng Wuxian didn't notice that Hongru and Luyin were gone, and in his mind, his mother's words kept churning and churning. It's still the same way he came, but Feng Wuxi's state of mind is completely different, he hates here, he hates the brother who took away his happiness, and he hates everyone. Why did God give him wealth but take away family affection, can't all this be owned at the same time?

drove away all the palace maids and eunuchs, Feng Wuxian sat alone in front of the window in a daze, everything in the dream has now become a reality, but for the first time, he regretted his choice, food, clothing, housing and transportation, he got these things that were originally extremely valued, however, he lost more precious love, father, mother, how are you now, I really miss you...... Feng Wuxian silently looked at the bright moon in the sky, and found that his face was full of tears.

When the red-eyed wind woke up without a trace, it was already the early morning of the next day, and the bedside was already wet, presumably tears in a dream. After the habitual "red as", what appeared in front of me was a strange shadow.

"What does Your Highness command?" This is a timid girl, there seems to be some panic and sorrow between her eyebrows, seeing this, Feng Wuxian instinctively felt a tightness in his heart.

"Where has Hongru gone, by the way, and the greenery?" His voice couldn't help but be a little higher, "Where the hell are the two of them, you tell me!" "Feng Wuxi, who has lost his mother, can't hide his fear, could it be that the smiling girl in red has also abandoned herself?

"Sister Hongru and Sister Luyin are sick," said the girl in horror, she had never seen such a big fire from the gentle Seventh Highness, and her heart was terrified. How dare she, a little palace maid, disobey Concubine Yu's will, although she sympathizes with what happened to Hongru and Luyin, she doesn't dare to reveal the truth.

"No way, they were fine yesterday!" Feng Wuxian didn't believe this kind of nonsense at all, "Say! Where the hell are the two of them? ”

The girl was so frightened that she almost cried, and stammered, "They, they are recuperating in a side room." ”

Feng Wuxian only felt a loud bang in his head, and he didn't even bother to speak, and rushed directly towards the side room. It was an inconspicuous room, and several palace maids stood by the door, quietly wiping away tears. Seeing that the master arrived here without even saying hello, everyone panicked, and a palace maid even blocked the door with her body: "Your Highness, you, you can't go in!" ”

"Why not?" Feng Wuxian only felt a burst of anger rushing to his heart, "You all get out of the way for me!" ”

Several palace maids glanced at each other, and suddenly knelt neatly on the ground: "Your Highness, if the slaves and maids let you in, don't say red and green, even all the subordinates of Fenghua Palace have only one dead word, please be considerate of Your Highness!" ”

"Did the concubine say something to you?" Feng Wuxian said weakly, "Only she, only she can make you so scared." Did she do something to Hongru and Luyin? ”

Although he didn't get an answer, he still saw the frightened eyes of everyone, it seems that it is really right, that woman, that peerless beauty, even the two palace maids refuse to let go, do you really want to accept this fate at the mercy of others? Without looking at the people on the ground, Feng Wuxian pushed the door open, and everyone only felt that their breathing was about to stop. At this moment, Feng Wuxian suddenly stopped: "Today's matter, I will talk to my mother, you don't have to worry, if you want to blame, then even I will punish it!" ”

Looking at the back of the wind without a trace, the palace maids found for the first time that this weak young man had a natural arrogance in his bones, and his lonely appearance seemed to be so close to people. The encounter between Hongru and Luyin originally made all of them deliberately want to stay away from the wind without a trace, but at this time, they envied the two injured people lying on the bed, at least, the noble young man still knew to care about the two of them.