He bent down, picked up the dagger on the ground, looked at it a few times, and fell into deep thought.

Turning his head and glancing at the closed Seven Kings' Mansion again, he finally sighed, got on his horse and walked away.

Seeing that the horse was approaching, the brocade-clothed young man picked up the guard's sleeve to cover his face.

Seeing this, the guard immediately picked up another sleeve to cover his face.

He didn't understand, the young master had already chased here, why did he still block his face? Don't let them know?

The eldest grandson, Chi Liang, rode his horse and did not look sideways.

It wasn't until the man and horse completely disappeared that the brocade-clothed young man threw away the guard's sleeve, patted his clothes and walked towards the Seven Kings' Mansion.

When he came to the door of the Seven Kings' Mansion, he looked up at the handsome and wanton plaque, and couldn't help but nod.

Then he raised his head at the guard next to him and raised his eyebrows.

The guard pouted, looking helpless, stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The brocade-clothed boy instantly became nervous, cleared his throat and looked at his clothes again, and pulled his tied black hair from time to time.

The guards were speechless.

After Feng Beining returned to the Seven Kings' Mansion, he listened to the movement outside, and when he heard the sound of a dagger falling, his heart couldn't help but rise.

These two aren't going to fight, are they?

I wanted to open the door and take a look, but I suddenly remembered that the two of them were strong in martial arts, so nothing would happen.

Remembering that he hadn't seen Wan Yin for a few days, he immediately walked towards her yard.

She hadn't seen her since she hanged herself in a coma.

Now that I think about it, it's been a while.

Walking into the courtyard, he caught a glimpse of Xi Qiu walking out with some food.

When she looked up and saw Feng Beining, she couldn't help but shake her head worriedly.

Feng Beining knew what she meant, and couldn't help but sigh.

Then he glanced down at the apricot blossom cake in his arms, and walked in with it.

The room was a little dim, with only a candle lit.

Feng Beining immediately frowned, how could she stay in such a dim room?

There was no one in the outhouse, so she put down the apricot blossom cake in her hand and lit a few candles.

The room lit up a little in an instant.

She took a candle and walked towards the back room.

There is no candle flame in the house here, and Xi Qiu should have wanted to light it, but Wanyin didn't allow it.

As soon as she came in with the candle flame, Wan Yin sat up on the couch, looking at her with scarlet eyes.

His lips trembled slightly, and his eyes instantly turned red, "Youzhi, is that you?" Youzhi ......"

She came in with a candle flame, and Wan Yin sat up and stretched out her hand towards her, with anticipation and confusion in her eyes.

"Wanyin, it's me."

Her eyes flashed and she walked up, put the candle flame next to her, and took her hand.

Yu Wanyin's hand was cold, and the moment she just touched it, it seemed to be cold to the bottom of her heart.

Feng Beining couldn't help but be startled, and immediately grabbed her hand tightly.

Hearing Feng Beining's words, the light in Yu Wanyin's eyes dimmed a little.

"Bei Ning...... I want to put out these candles so that Yuyuki can be by my side and I can feel his presence......"

Her eyes were dilated, and she held Feng Beining's hand tightly, tears flowed down her cheeks and dripped on the back of Feng Beining's hand, which was extremely hot.

"Graceful ......"

Feng Beining's eyes showed distress, and she didn't know how to comfort her when she listened to her words.

But she was a little puzzled, why in the last life, Wanyin married a person, and lived happily for the rest of her life.

Why is she so consequence in this life?

The beloved died tragically in front of her, and the delicate little face was also ruined, and now the scars are crisscrossing her face, which is very distressing.

But she didn't dare to ask her what had happened that night, and once again it was a sore spot......

"Lord Wang."

Xi Qiu's voice suddenly came from outside the door, and Feng Beining raised her head after hearing it.

Then he comforted Yu Wanyin to lie down, hesitated slightly, and extinguished all the candles that were lit, and then closed the door and walked out.

"What's wrong?"

She turned around and saw Xi Qiu standing there hesitantly.

"There was a man outside the mansion who came to visit and threatened to know the prince, and he didn't look very old."

Feng Beining listened blankly, searched around in his mind, and there didn't seem to be anyone familiar with the goods.

"Lord Wang...... Why don't you send him away? ”

Catching a glimpse of her puzzled look, Xi Qiu raised his head and couldn't help but ask in a whisper.

"No, this king will go and see."

She raised her hand, rubbed her eyebrows, and walked outside.

"By the way, Xi Qiu, in the room where you are singing...... When she sleeps, she will extinguish the candle. ”

She suddenly stopped and sighed at Xi Qiu.

Xi Qiu was slightly stunned when he heard this, then sighed and nodded.

I understood what Feng Beining was thinking, and I couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

With some pain in her head, Feng Beining walked slowly towards the mansion gate.

There have been so many things going on in the past few days, and it seems that she hasn't had a good rest for a long time.

At the door, the door of the house opened a small opening, and the housekeeper's broad body blocked it to prevent people from outside from entering.

The night was already a little dark, and Feng Beining really couldn't imagine that there would be people visiting at this time.

"Who's ......?"

"Pretty brother!!"

She looked up suspiciously, but before she could finish speaking, a voice came from her ear, which instantly shook her sleepiness.

Feng Beining's eyes were a little shocked, "He'er?!" ”

"Pretty brother, it's me!"

The young man in brocade was simple Feng Beining, and immediately waved his hand happily, eager to push the housekeeper in front of him away and rush over.

The housekeeper listened to Feng Beining's words, realized that the two knew each other, and immediately arched his hand and retreated.

There was no one in front of him, and the young man in brocade immediately ran in and stood happily in front of Feng Beining.

"Pretty brother!"

He shouted happily again.

Feng Beining frowned and looked at the lively young man in front of him.

How did she feel that the young man in front of her seemed to have changed.

The gloomy appearance before, and the appearance of being caught and letting go of Jianghe at the time, were like two people.

She stood still, her eyes moving back and forth over him, not answering his words.

Behind the young man, a young man of about the same age followed, with a sword pinned to his waist and no expression on his face.

The first time he saw Feng Beining, his eyes shrank suddenly, his gaze instantly moved away from her, he lowered his head slightly, and the expression on his face changed unpredictably.

How could it be her?

The guard lowered his head, already thinking about it in his head.

He didn't expect that the young master said that he came to the Northern Dynasty to find someone, and it turned out to be the seventh prince of the Northern Dynasty!

"Pretty brother, what's wrong with you? Are you not happy to see He'er? ”

The brocade-clothed young man caught a glimpse of Feng Beining's expression, and immediately pursed his mouth aggrievedly.

Feng Beining only felt that she couldn't cry or laugh, she turned around, "Come in." ”

When the young man in brocade saw this, he immediately followed quickly, and then felt that something was wrong, and turned around and closed the door before he followed.

The corner of the guard's mouth twitched, and the young master's face changed really quickly.