At this time, groggy and unconscious, he jumped out of bed, rushed to Concubine Xi's side, pushed Emperor Entropy away, hugged her tightly, and howled.

Emperor Entropy staggered a few steps, the blood of Concubine Xi in his arms was dripping, he was as painful as his heart, he leaned over and picked up the surprised and stunned Feng Xuanyu heavily, and strode out of the inner room.

At the door of the outer room, Concubine Ling, who heard the wind, saw Emperor Entropy's face sad and angry, and knew that something was wrong, but before she could speak, Emperor Entropy put Feng Xuanyu to Concubine Ling's side, and said in a hoarse voice: "Take Yu'er away!"

Concubine Ling didn't dare to say more, nodded hurriedly, held Feng Xuanyu's hand tightly, and took him away.

Feng Xuanyu was stunned, he was stunned and followed Concubine Ling's messy steps, and there was an indifferent and resolute voice from Emperor Entropy behind him: "Come on, seal the Liuli Palace, no one is allowed to enter, and those who violate it will be killed!"

Feng Xuanyu was shocked, and his cold and ruthless voice pierced into his young and immature heart like a sharp long sword, he shook off Concubine Ling's hand steeply, and was about to run back, but was tightly held by Gui Mama and Yan Niang. Concubine Ling leaned down, her eyes were filled with tears, and she choked up: "Yu'er, if you are disobedient, it will only aggravate your mother's suffering, you know?" With that, she picked up the sluggish Feng Xuanyu and walked out of the Liuli Palace with heavy steps.

Feng Xuanyu's childish face was still dazed and helpless, and he had not yet recovered from his shock, but his dark and deep eyes were deeply branded with his father's sword and stabbed into his mother's chest.

In a corner outside the Liuli Palace, Concubine Yan slowly appeared, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, but her eyes reflected cold viciousness.

The past was like a dream, waking up Concubine Yan, she looked up at the sky, the early autumn sun was shining high, scorching hot and dry, but she felt bursts of cold air coming out of her back, enveloping her whole person and shivering.

"Niangniang..." several maids came over and saw Concubine Yan fall to the ground, shouted in panic, and hurriedly helped her up.

Concubine Yan has not yet stood firm, pushed away the left and right maids, staggered a few steps with her sleeves fiercely, looked up at the sky again, the autumn sun pierced her eyes like silver needles, she covered her burning eyes with both hands, and gritted her teeth hatefully: "You really don't go away, and you are still playing with me when you die, Concubine Xi..." she waved her sleeves frantically, shook them from side to side, and tore loudly and resentfully: "I tell you, I am not afraid, there is a debtor who is wronged, if you are unwilling, go to find the person who really harms you, why are you playing the trick that cruelties me..." , causing several maids to exclaim: "Niangniang...", but none of them dared to step forward.

Concubine Yan clenched her fists tightly, slammed the ground hard, and wept in pain: "Zhu'er... My son, my mother is willing to exchange her life for you! I've done all the iniquities! Immediately, she screamed in hatred: "Concubine Xi... Come out, your demon *** soul has killed my son. Don't let go of my eldest grandson, don't you think... Don't... Harm my eldest grandson. Why don't you go to her? Why oppose me? It was she... It's her—" Finally, she murmured, limp and prostrate.

"Niangniang..." Several handmaidens saw that she was motionless, and swarmed her, and then exclaimed: "Come on! The mother fainted..."

Next to the stone pillar outside the hall, Feng Xuanyu stood on the carved railing, watching Concubine Yan's every move with cold eyes, his eyes became colder and colder, and a cold air swept through: Who is she in Concubine Yan's mouth?

It was almost noon when Feng Xuanyu returned to Moxuanju, and Jiahui's clear laughter came from the garden, and Feng Xuansheng's unhappy voice: "Sister Ruo, if you come to comment, the eighth sister is always so unreasonable..."

Su Liruo smiled faintly and said: "In my opinion, the fault is Zimo, you should be responsible for disturbing the harmony between their sisters and brothers..."

"This..."The clear voice of a strange man came: "Why don't you help me, but blame me together..."

Feng Xuanyu frowned, and was about to step in, when the night shadow came and shouted, "Lord Wang!"

"Who's here?" Feng Xuanyu said coldly.

"Oh, it's the Eighth Princess and the Ninth Prince, it just so happened that Miss Su came out to meet her, and her subordinates couldn't stop her, so they let him go..."Seeing his deep face, Night Shadow hurriedly replied.

"Lord Wang!" Manager Yu hurriedly came in and interrupted Night Shadow's words, "The master of the Cloud Chasing Tower is asking to see you at the door!" ”

Feng Xuanyu's face was stunned, his eyes narrowed, and he said indifferently to Night Shadow for a while: "You are optimistic about this place!" Then he turned around: "Let's go!"

Night Shadow nodded, looked at the backs of the prince and Manager Yu, and pondered silently: Why do you have anything to do with the Cloud Chasing Tower?

At the door, Yan Niang stopped Jiang Xueke in purple and pink clothes with a solemn face, she was slim and elegant, her clothes were swaying in the wind, she saw Feng Xuanyu coming elegantly at a glance, and hurriedly saluted: "Lord Wang!"

Feng Xuanyu motioned to the chief manager and Yan Niang to step back, and looked at her with deep eyes: "Who let you make your own decisions and admit it rashly?"

"The prince is angry!" Jiang Xueke smiled slightly on her pretty face, "Since I am a member of the palace, I should share the worries of the prince!" ”

"You're well-informed?" Feng Xuanyu lowered his eyes, and his tone was quite deep: "It seems that you know every move of the palace!"

"The prince forgives his sins!" Jiang Xueke met his heavy gaze and said indifferently: "Father, as an important minister in the court, the prince's matter is so important, how can he not know the reason?" What's more, this matter involves the prince, Xue Ke naturally knows! ”

"Who let you make your own decisions and take all the trouble!" Feng Xuanyu said in an accentuated tone: "Have you thought about the consequences?" You don't play with the reputation of women? Are you not afraid of being criticized and gossiping in the future? ”

"Lord Wang!" Jiang Xueke burst into tears, and her voice trembled slightly: "Does the prince care about Xueke?" If that's the case, Xueke is worth it! ”

"You don't have to!" Feng Xuanyu frowned slightly, and sighed lightly: "You don't have to be involved too much with this king, so as not to resentment more in the future."

"Lord Wang, everything I do is willing, why can't the Lord be merciful to me, even a little bit." Jiang Xueke held back tears in her eyes, confused her eyes, and couldn't see clearly that he had turned away, only an indifferent voice fell into her ears: "What you did was nothing more than to make this king owe you favors, even so, this king advises you, don't think about wrongdoing, so as not to hurt others and yourself!"

Two bean-sized tears rolled out of her face, sliding across her face, silently crying: Why? Why do you always ignore my existence and my dedication? What about my heart for you? After more than ten years of insisting on staying together, waiting hard, I can't resist her short acquaintance with you! Even if you are humbled to the dust and leave behind the dignity and reputation of a woman, you are indifferent and still obsessed with her!

Jiang Xueke was puzzled, stunned at the door, dried her tears, and her face was stained with tears, but she still stood stubbornly.

Yan Niang returned to see it, sighed secretly, frowned and shook her head, and said, "Why is the master so bothered!" The difference between the first thought has become a mistake, and if you understand it thoroughly today, it is not too late! ”

"What the hell am I? Is the prince willing to change his mind about me? Jiang Xueke turned around blankly, and when she saw that it was Yanniang, she asked in a low cry and pain.

"What does the master want the prince to do? Empathize and be a person who abandons from the beginning? Or a negative man who is nostalgic for flowers and concubines? Why is the master so miserable? Doesn't the master just like the prince's deep affection? If it weren't for the fact that the prince was grateful for the favor he had received from his master, how could there be side concubines and concubines in the Yi Palace? I'm afraid that the prince has always been consistent in his heart. Yan Niang said mercilessly, but she hit the nail on the head.

Jiang Xueke was stunned, speechless for a while, she lowered her eyes gloomily, her heart was surging, and after a while, she was stunned and whispered: "Shouldn't I be wrong?" Why is it my fault? ”

"The master was originally innocent, but it's a pity that he loves the wrong person." Yan Niang sighed faintly: "If you don't play the pestle between the prince and Miss Su, wouldn't it be a reprieve?" Without waiting for Jiang Xueke to speak, Yan Niang turned around and left, and threw down another sentence: "The master is a smart person, why bother to cocoon himself?"

Jiang Xueke looked at her back, dazed for a while, Yan Niang has always been stern and unsmiling, but today she patiently preached. It wasn't until Yan Niang's figure disappeared that she whispered to herself: "It's a pity that love... There is no turning back! ”

Feng Xuanyu came to the garden with his hands in his hand, and the scene was warm to the eye: Feng Xuansheng was laughing and talking with a handsome young man, and Jiahui was shyly talking to Su Liruo? Su Liruo had a faint smile on her face.

Feng Xuanyu stopped, he suddenly couldn't bear to step forward to disturb, the quiet and indifferent smile on Su Liruo's face made him like a treasure, how could he never have imagined that after the catastrophe of the Prince's Mansion, she could actually be as calm as water?

He sighed and felt heartache: his Ruo'er has grown up! is no longer the ignorant and simple girl on the shore of the Duyan Lake, after experiencing many hardships, she has gradually matured. He thought that he could wait for her to be safe and sound all her life, and he thought that keeping her by his side would protect her from any harm, but, on the contrary, not only could he not wait for her to be thorough, but all the disasters she suffered happened because of him. At this moment, his guilt for her became even stronger, and he looked at her from a distance, cherishing her smile even more.

Night Shadow and Xiao Wei stood aside, seemingly infected by this warm picture, and did not notice Feng Xuanyu.

But Feng Xuanyu soon sensed that something was wrong: who was that elegant man? He instantly withdrew from his immersion and strode forward.

"Seventh brother!" Jiahui was the first to spot him and exclaimed with a smile on her face.

A few people gradually turned around, Su Liruo smiled at him, he approached her side, gently took her hand, and smiled back.

"Where did the prince go early in the morning?" Su Liruo asked softly.

"Take a trip to the palace!" Feng Xuanyu replied, but his eyes glanced at the well-mannered man.

Feng Xuansheng took a step forward and said, "Seventh brother, this is the master who taught me swordsmanship, and the eldest sister said that Seventh Brother is busy with affairs and will not let Sheng'er come to disturb him." Ke Sheng'er was afraid that the swordsmanship would be wasted, so he took Zimo as his teacher and instructed him in swordsmanship. ”

"Oh!" Feng Xuanyu's eyes were like torches, staring at Zhao Zimo: "I can't see that Your Excellency is a master, this king is disrespectful!" Having said that, the tone is slightly arrogant.

Zhao Zimo hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "King Yi, Zhao Zimo is polite!"

Feng Xuanyu bowed his head slightly, and said: "Well, there is more than Confucianism, but not enough masculinity, how about your swordsmanship?"

Zhao Zimo's face turned red sharply, and he snorted: "The king of Yi is falsely praised, he is not good at learning arts, and he has only a few moves, so he doesn't dare to fight!"

"This king has given King Chen two swordsmanship, and your Excellency can still give instructions, which shows that the swordsmanship is extraordinary. So don't be modest, come, let this king understand! Feng Xuanyu groaned, and beckoned Nightshadow to come up with a sword.

Jiahui was a little anxious, she stomped her feet, and hurriedly said: "If sister, you see that you are a guest at the door, how can Seventh Brother be so hospitable?"

Su Liruo smiled and said to him with a side face: "Lord Wang, Zimo is the son of Mr. Zhao who has the grace to save his life, and I hope that the prince will show mercy!" As he spoke, he swiped lightly in his palm.

Feng Xuanyu raised his eyebrows and said softly: "It's Zhao Yue who dedicated Ruo'er as a tribute to Dayue!"

"It is also Mr. Zhao who contributed to the reunion of Ruo'er and the prince!" Su Liruo said softly. "The prince saves some face, and the one who comes is a guest!" As he spoke, he got up and whispered a few words to him.

Feng Xuanyu listened to this, frowned slightly, then nodded helplessly, stroked her plain hand, comforted her, and slowly let go.

Night Shadow presented two long swords, Feng Xuanyu grabbed them and threw them to Zhao Zimo, and said, "Your Excellency doesn't need to worry, people who learn art also have occasional discussions!"

Zhao Zimo's face was full of shame, in the princess's mansion, he had already known from Jiahui and Feng Xuansheng's mouths that Feng Xuanyu's martial arts were superb, and no one in the Moon Kingdom could match. In fact, he had heard of it in the Kingdom of Day, and Emperor Entropy's seventh prince, Wen Taowu, was both wise and brave. He caught the hilt of the sword, and said in fear: "I don't dare to get an axe in front of the king of Yi, and learn swordsmanship..."

Feng Xuanyu didn't wait for him to finish, leisurely drew his sword out of the sheath, and said, "Okay, since you have instructed King Chen's swordsmanship, your Excellency will refrain from it, isn't it the way of the teacher?"

Zhao Zimo sneered, so he had to draw his sword and beckon: "Zimo is not talented, please ask the king of Yi for more advice!"

Feng Xuanyu held the sword with his fingers, jumped up in the air, his white clothes fluttered, and the sword light flashed, very free and easy.

Zhao Zimo stiffened, held his luck, and took off to respond, following the sword with his moves, quite cautiously.

Feng Xuanyu flashed with his sword, and after three moves, he quickly and accurately approached Zhao Zimo with a sword.

Jiahui almost screamed in a panic, holding Su Liruo's hand in a panic, and Su Liruo also stared at them nervously, lest Feng Xuanyu hurt Zhao Zimo.

Only Feng Xuansheng excitedly watched the two of them make a move, this was a rare opportunity to watch such a wonderful sword competition.

Feng Xuanyu saw that Zhao Zimo had messed up his tricks, so he put away his sword in time and landed steadily, and when Zhao Zimo slowly stood firm, he put the sword into the sheath, threw it to the night shadow, and said indifferently: "Yes, the swordsmanship can be called superior, but it is just unlucky, and the strong Dao still needs to be improved!" Ponder the swordsmanship well, and not be a master of swords in the future. ”

Zhao Zimo knew that he was just trying a few moves, testing his confidence, and he didn't really use the sword move, and he was already embarrassed, barely coping with it, and he helped him resolve it several times. Zhao Zimo immediately clenched his fists and leaned over and said, "Zimo is ashamed, thank you King Yi for your advice!"

Jiahui hurriedly stepped forward, put the sword into the sheath for him and handed it to Nightshadow, then looked at his hands and even his body and said, "Are you okay?"

Zhao Zimo's face became more and more red, he couldn't hide, he didn't dodge, he stiffened, he was extremely embarrassed, and he snorted: "Thank you princess for your concern, it's the mercy of King Yi's subordinates, Zimo is fine!"

Feng Xuansheng was not surprised, his face was calm, he pretended to be a sophisticated slave, and shook his head.

Su Liruo glanced at Feng Xuanyu and pursed her lips and chuckled.

Feng Xuanyu was helpless, and deliberately coughed, startling Jiahui, she retracted her hands in hindsight, and saw that everyone was looking at her in surprise, she suddenly whispered a little helplessly: "Seven... Seventh Brother..."

Feng Xuanyu kept a straight face, didn't say a word for a long time, and just when everyone thought he was angry, he lightly opened his lips and said, "Okay, it's meal time, you all stay and eat!"

Jiahui stared in shock, thinking that she was stupid and had auditory hallucinations, but from Feng Xuansheng's surprised eyes, she was sure that she had heard correctly. She, the indifferent and solemn seventh brother, actually left them to eat, Jiahui cheered in her heart, and secretly glanced at Su Liruo.

Su Liruo was also quite surprised, she looked at him sideways, and it happened that Feng Xuanyu also looked back at her, touching each other, smiling and rippling, rippling with love, and full of tenderness.