Nanqiang Palace

Baili Heze held a flying flower jade flute, dressed in white, dusty, and holy, like a god who suddenly descended from the sky.

Tick –

Tick –

The dark red blood beads flowed along the flying flower jade flute, leaving a snake-like mark on the palace road.

It only took him one day to kill the Emperor of Nanqiang and his remnants.

He stood at the top of the Forbidden City, looking up at the stars.

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered something important, and his expression was shocked.

"Chu Qi, how is Ah Shen doing?"

"It is rumored that Fu Gongzi is extremely emotionally unstable, drinking heavily all day long, drunk and dreaming of death." Chu Qi replied respectfully.

"It's this seat that I'm sorry for him."

Baili Heze muttered in a low voice, and the faint melancholy between his eyebrows dissipated in an instant.

Tonight, he always feels restless.

He thought that he had killed too much and slaughtered the entire Nanqiang Palace in one go, so he was so uneasy.

But for some reason, Fu Yeshen's voice and smile always appeared in his mind from time to time.

Baili Heze survived most of the night in extreme anxiety, thinking that he could wait for the news that Fu Yeshen was safe and sound.

Unexpectedly, he waited for a long time, but he waited for the news of Fu Ye's death at the bottom of the moat.

"Ah Shen ......"

Baili Heze sat on the roof, looked up at the sky, and wept wordlessly.

Fu Yeshen once told him that when he missed his relatives, he would look up at the stars in the sky.

Every star has its own meaning of existence.

Forgetting is more sad than dying.

Baili Heze clenched his hands into fists, and one punch after another hung down to his chest.

Before parting, he didn't even have time to say "sorry" to Fu Yeshen.

He originally thought that he and Fu Yeshen would have countless "long days to come".

Unexpectedly, Fu Yeshen, who had carried all the pain he had suffered over the years, could never come back.

"Ah Shen, Ah Shen."

"Why did you just leave?"

Baili Heze recalled that before, Fu Yeshen always pestered him, wanting to hear him call "brother" in person.

Every time, he coldly blasted Fu Yeshen out of the Star Picking Pavilion.

Now, he dreams of going back to that time, like a delicate girl's house, calling him countless words of "brother".

"Brother, I'm sorry."

Baili Heze swallowed all his emotions in his stomach, stared at the missing moon on the canopy of the sky in a daze, and stayed awake all night.

"Master, it's more exposed."

Chu Qijing stood behind Baili Heze and mentioned it softly.

"Check. Ah Shen will never kill himself. ”

"Yes."

Chu Qi saw that Baili Heze's chest was stained with blood again, and he originally planned to let Chu Jiu treat Baili Heze's injuries, but after thinking about it, he finally gave up.

Perhaps, the physical pain was able to alleviate the severe pain in Baili Heze's heart.

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To the east, on the banks of the moat

The cool breeze suddenly rose, and the frost at the end of autumn was like snow and hail, and they all rose and fell to the ground.

Feng Wuwu shuddered coldly, and shrank into Jun Moran's arms, "Let's go." Don't miss the auspicious time. ”

Jun Mo took off his robe and gently draped it over Feng Wuwu's shoulders.

The wind whistled past her ears, like the cry of a merman, and like the laughter of a mandrill.

Faintly, she seemed to hear a faint sound coming from the bottom of the moat.

Feng Wuwu frowned slightly, and deeply glanced at the surface of the moat with the faint water of the backwater, "Regent, did you hear any strange sounds?" ”

"What's wrong?"

Jun Moran followed her line of sight and looked fixedly at the unwavering river.

"It's fine. I think I was too sleepy and had auditory hallucinations. ”

Feng Wuwu shook his head, and the cold wind blew away the low male voice that lingered in his ears.

The voice was very soft, as if to say a final goodbye to her.

Feng Wuwu clearly heard the words "there will be no time in the future", but because of its extremely ominous meaning, he did not open his mouth and said with Jun Moran.

What she didn't know was that Fu Yeshen would sleep at the bottom of the cold and dark moat.

At this moment, she is still looking forward to the Lantern Festival in the coming year.

As everyone knows.

At the Lantern Festival in the coming year, not only Fu Yeshen failed to attend the appointment, but even Jun Mo Dye failed to come as scheduled.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Feng Wuwu was awakened by the ensuing nightmare.

She suddenly got up and paced restlessly back and forth in the inner room.

Jun Moran saw that she had always looked restless for the past two days, so Tete lit the soothing incense and gently hugged her to the couch.

"The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. This king is one day, and he will protect you one day. ”

"Regent, Ye Fang just dreamed that Fu Ye fell into the abyss, it's so scary." Feng Wuwu said in a muffled voice.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a nightmare."

Jun Moran was rarely jealous, he soothed her emotions slowly, his thin lips moved, "The people of Baili Heze have been protecting Fu Yeshen. Moreover, looking to the east, few people can hurt him. ”

Feng Wuwu shook his head, and said with palpitations: "In the dream, the master was about to reach out and pull him, but the eldest brother followed closely behind Fu Yeshen and fell into the abyss. The Lord watched the two of them struggle on the top of the cliff, but they couldn't exert the slightest strength. ”

At the mention of Feng Yi, Jun Moran quietly wrinkled his brows, and there was a trace of worry in his heart for no reason.

Last night, when he returned from the wedding ceremony of Chai Feng and Qingluan, Jun Moran received a handwritten letter from Feng Yi.

The letter said that Yun Feibai was suffering from malaria and was seriously ill. Although Yun Minxing did not order the deposition of his crown prince, Yun Feibai, the prince of Yun Qin, became more and more tasteless, and he was in vain and had no real power.

For some reason, Jun Mo Ran always felt that Yun Feibai's strength was more than that.

He originally planned to personally lead the troops to help Feng Yi.

The informant who was planted by Beitang Longting in Yun Qin also sent a message, which conclusively confirmed that Yun Feibai was dying of malaria.