When Xuanyuan Yan Feng woke up again, it was dusk.

The sunset on the horizon radiates brilliant colors, sometimes fiery red, sometimes pale blue, sometimes red with gold, sometimes pale with purple.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected in the treetops made the otherwise ordinary branches beautiful and dreamy, which lasted until the moon slowly rose, and then gradually faded.

But Liuyun Villa, which is located at the top of the cloud peak, is by no means as beautiful as the daytime, the more beautiful and warm the day here, the more strange the night, the cool breeze blowing slightly is not only chilly, but also carries a breath of moisture.

For Xuanyuan Yan Feng, who was still a little weak, it was definitely unfavorable.

However, fortunately, there is the elixir left by Bei Moyun, which can make him like ordinary people.

The people caught that day, because of Xuanyuan Yanfeng's physical matter, everyone had no time to deal with it, so they were simply imprisoned directly in the dungeon of Liuyun Villa.

Now, too, it's time to deal with it.

In that dark and damp dungeon, there are rats infested from time to time, so Wen Guxue, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, will never dare to go, and those people who are imprisoned here can 'live' until they come back.

Wen Guyu and Qingfeng are not people who like to participate in the affairs of the court, not to mention that it is Xuanyuan Yanfeng's family matter, and it is inconvenient to get involved in it.

So, the two planned to force Wen Guxue to learn some boxing and kick kung fu, so that even if they were no longer by her side that day, she would be able to have an extra layer of protection.

Coming to the dungeon, the damp dungeon environment made Xuanyuan Yan Feng a little uncomfortable, and the person who was originally pale and did not have much blood was coughing from time to time at this time.

The man in the prison looked at the master and servant outside the iron prison with disdain, in addition to unwillingness, the rest was resentment, he didn't expect that he would lose to a sick man, and that group of 'yellow-mouthed children'.

Think about it, God is so cruel to him, he has been planning for many years, and he has lost everything, and even his beloved daughter can't be saved.

is also a royal family, but his originally perfect daughter has to live among the people and endure the pain of severe poison.

The person in front of him, who has been weak and sick since childhood, is not good at doing things, but he can enjoy the respect and glory of his subjects.

This is a different treatment, how can he not resent or not want to change?

"Uncle Wang" Xuanyuan Yan Feng said lightly, "I will not be angry with Sister Wang about this matter, but for so many years, you have defected to the enemy and committed treason and killed the emperor's relatives, but it is not tolerated by heaven and not allowed by law." ”

"Hmph," he smiled angrily, "What is Heavenly Principle and what is Law?" If there is really a reason, then your father should not have taken everything from me back then, let alone exterminated my family, and the poison on her body would not still torture her now, and we would not be controlled by others. ”

He barely stood up and grabbed the cell door, the wound on his shoulder that was almost healing oozing some blood from the re-tugging.

"For you, Xuanyuan Sect took away the marrow washing grass that could save my son. Do you still think that I am intolerable in the past? ”

Xuanyuan Yan Feng shook his head and said with a cold expression, "Uncle Wang, so far, are you still arguing about those things?" Back then, you killed your father and seized power, if it weren't for your father to protect you, do you really think you can escape from the palace and live to this day? ”

"As for the marrow washing grass, my father did not send anyone to snatch it back then. The people you see are just a play arranged by the Fanyin Kingdom, and the mastermind behind this play is your gentle wife, the eldest princess of the Fanyin Kingdom. ”

"No, it can't be, you think I'll believe you if you say that?" Xuanyuan Ji's eyes widened angrily, "It's just that you colluded, I'm already like this, why are you still lying to me, why?" ”

His roar resounded through the dungeon, and the door of the cell was filled with mossy and moldy dust as he slammed into it angrily.

"Master?" Wei Luo worried, "Right now, this place is not suitable for your body, you still ......." ”

"Let's go," he said, covering his mouth and nose, and quietly squinted at the mad man, feeling only that the human heart was unpredictable.

Although he did suffer on his own, he was also very pitiful, he was targeted by the person he loved the most, and in the end he couldn't even save his own children.

Although he Xuanyuan Yan Feng is cold, he is not a ruthless person, although Xuanyuan Youran has also done many wrong things, but after all, he is his cousin, and he should save her life.

Outside the pavilion, the lotus flowers in the pond are particularly lonely in the dim moonlight of this night, beautiful and beautiful, the deep dew of the lotus leaves is full of light, the breeze blows, the wandering of the east and west, and the 'relatives' in the pond are accidentally danced, sparkling.

He coughed lightly, took out the jade flute in his arms, and the song "Night Quiet" came out slowly, fresh and elegant, like melodious, crisp and soft, like the wonderful sound above the nine heavens, and like the sound of dancing under the flowers.

The three of them, who were tired and sweating profusely, listened to it so obsessively, and admired the sound under the moon one by one.

The people in the pavilion are not only stunning in heaven and earth, but the sound of the flute is even more inspiring, and no one has much resistance.

Seeing that the song was about to end, the man suddenly covered his chest, the flute stopped abruptly, and the violent cough made people feel distressed.

Wei Luo hurriedly took out the medicine and waited for him to eat it.

"How's it going?"

"Hurry up and send him back to his room."

I don't know when, Wen Guyu and Qingfeng have already come to the pavilion.

Wei Luo nodded, and then pushed Xuanyuan Yan Feng back to the room.

Looking at Xuanyuan Yan Feng like this, Wen Guxue felt so distressed in her heart, and for a moment, she actually thought, why didn't she hurt her.

"What's wrong" Wen Guyu gave her a 'jujube walnut', and joked by the way, "My little sister is being stunned again?" ”

"Go" She glanced at the old brother disappreciatively, and looked at the place where the master and servant had left, and there was no one in sight at this time.

As soon as Qingfeng saw Wen Guxue's appearance just now, he had a lot of opinions about Xuanyuan Yan Feng in his heart: why is this guy always so annoying, it seems that as long as he is a woman, there is no one who is not fascinated by him.

Is even their Cher fascinated by him now?

"What are you thinking?" Wen Guyu was bored, is this a popular daze tonight?

"Nope. It's nothing? He stammered.

It's just that he doesn't know that the current Wen Guxue is not infatuated with Xuanyuan Yanfeng, but more distressed. In fact, even Wen Guxue couldn't figure it out herself, she just felt inexplicably distressed, she just felt that God was too intolerant of such a beautiful person.

"Brother," she called softly and said seriously, "What's the matter with His Royal Highness the Prince?" It seems that his health has not been very good. ”

"Ah," he paused, and then replied, "This brother is not easy to say. ”

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and said seriously and seriously, "When there are outsiders in the future, you must not call him His Royal Highness the Crown Prince again." ”

"Huh?"

"Everyone in the world knows Prince Ji Xuanyuan Yan Feng, but not many people know his other name, if he is outside in the future, call him Yan Mo."

"Oh."

"Alright, let's go back and rest early."