Although Feng Moyi has retired, the power of the emperor is still there, and he is very annoyed that Su Liruo has been avoiding and not answering, her status as a concubine in a foreign country is actually pampered and arrogant. He thought: Yu'er is on the throne, no matter how much she spoils her, she will never be made a concubine? At most, give a concubine status!

He thought of himself and sighed suddenly, the matter of feelings, it is not clear, if Yu'er is infatuated with her, she may really be named a concubine. Pondering, Feng Moyi's face softened a little, and asked, "Why are you not in the palace and end up here?" ”

Su Liruo's face was calm, and she took in his angry and contemptuous expression, but she felt guilty in her heart, and felt that Feng Xuanyu had an accident because of her, so she silently endured his disdain.

"How did Father get here?" She was calm and stubborn.

"You..."Fengmo was easily angry, but he thought that Yu'er loved her very much, and Concubine Ling used to love her very much, so he swallowed his anger, brushed his sleeves away, and said coldly: "The widow came here to find Xi'er!" ”

"Concubine Xi!" Su Liruo sighed secretly: Sure enough...

"The Muyun clan is the Wu clan back then?" The doubts in Su Liruo's heart were already clear, but she asked in a low voice.

"Hmm!" Wind and ink are easy to be cold and cold.

"How does my father know that Concubine Xi is still in the world?" Su Liruo looked at the cold back, as if he was asking, but his tone was soft. "Knowing that she has never passed away, why did she abandon her in her early years, but she insisted on asking to see her for many years..."

"Bastard!" Feng Mo Yi turned around and was furious, he was majestic and domineering all his life, holding authority in his hands, putting life and death on people, and being a good official. The Manchu Dynasty civil and military, all of them were sincerely convinced, but he was supreme, surrounded by small countries, poured all their products, contributed to make friends, and sought refuge. Unexpectedly, one day, his prestige was actually provoked by a little woman!

Su Liruo was still unmoved, without fear, her eyes were approaching, soft and thorny, and her voice was unhurried: "I want to come to my father's twilight and loneliness, so I think of Concubine Xi, maybe she is still in the world, or she may have dry bones and graves." But I don't know if my father has found it here, has he gained anything? ”

Su Liruo's sneering made the furious Feng Mo easily stunned, he shook his body, as if he had been slapped, his heart was painful, and his face was gloomy. Then he bowed his head, staggered, and closed his eyes and lamented as if he had been defeated.

Su Liruo condensed his grief, thinking about Concubine Xi in the ice coffin, and sighed bitterly in her heart: If it wasn't for a love disaster, why would her heart fall asleep, a wisp of breath? Flesh and blood parting, pitiful! If it weren't for the intertwining of love and hate, and the deep regrets, how could it be that the evil would be alone all his life and never give up? Paint with your heart and write sadness!

But the initiator, in the name of love, affectionate interpretation, the palace is a prison, and she is a prisoner. In the end, love turned into a sword, love forged a sharp blade, and resolutely killed, hurting her to the end.

She has a heart for one person all her life, and she has been in love all her life. He embraces the beauties of the palace, the warbler sings and dances, and he is charming and charming.

She abandoned her arrogance, guarded her scars, looked forward to it for two years, was lonely and desolate, exhausted her mind, and withered to the point of drowsiness.

He dominates the world, glorifies the royal power, spoils the concubines, lingers and compassionate, how can he remember her, the slightest bit?

Su Liruo couldn't imagine that a cold and arrogant woman like Concubine Xi lived in a palace prison for the sake of love, in exchange for a misunderstanding that was not unsympathetic. But she still hoped that he would change his mind, and it would take two years...

How many days and nights, endured the pain, stayed up for a long time, and when the disappointment accumulated into a mountain and collapsed, she also tried her best to wither like a tree.

For a long time, Feng Mo Yi opened his eyes, his eyes were full of sadness, he looked at Su Liruo in a daze, and there was no contempt at all! His life was revered and embraced, and no one dared to beak what he did. Now, he was suddenly torn apart by a delicate woman, showing his coldness, so that he had nowhere to escape, and saw clearly the mistakes of the past, ruthless, indifferent, and negative...

Her sneer was like a boulder of ice, smashing into his heart, causing him to shudder and wake up!

He saw the proud shadow of Lingxi from her, maybe talented women are all high, even if there are thousands of diseases in the world, I am afraid that arrogance cannot be cured.

Su Liruo looked at each other quietly, for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "I come here with the same intention as my father!" ”

"What?" Feng Moyi was shocked, stared in disbelief, trembled in his voice, and said, "What did you say? ”

"Concubine Xi was so sad for her father that her heart was dry, and she fell asleep depressed..."Su Liruo raised her eyes and fluttered, the corners of her mouth were filled with bitterness, and she murmured: "Xuan Yu fell off a cliff for me, and there was no trace of life and death..."

Fengmo Yi seemed to be placed as a statue, his pupils were empty, staring at Su Liruo sluggishly, unable to focus. At this moment, he even stopped breathing, until his heart seemed to be violently cone with a sharp weapon, and the pain spread all over his limbs, and he gasped heavily.

"Father..."Su Liruo smiled sadly, and said in a trance: "You and I are both affectionate, and it is not shallow to harm people..."

Her words slammed into his heart again, causing him to lose control, bully forward, wave her hand, and choke her throat.

"Uh..." Su Liruo paused to breathe, his face pale.

The wind and ink are easy to have red eyes, and they are ruthless, and they are strong and powerful, hanging Su Liruo's body and hanging their feet in the air.

Su Liruo only felt that the air was thin and dizzy, and the wind and ink that strangled her in front of her were easy to gradually flicker, and the figures were superimposed.

Suddenly, she lowered her eyes and was relieved, perhaps, she had been longing for relief, but she couldn't find an opportunity, and at this time, it was just right.

Fengmo was shocked to hear the bad news of his beloved son, lost his mind, and killed her, which is understandable.

He originally felt that she was not worthy of his son, understood Feng Xuanyu's infatuation, and felt his past losses, so he let him do what he wanted.

Now, Feng Xuanyu has an accident, and the only connection is broken, what can he take care of? Wenzhi's son actually fell off the cliff for her, and Feng Mo Yi was full of grief and murderous intent.

Su Liruo's look of death completely angered Feng Moyi, she didn't beg for mercy or struggle? Good! In that case, it is enough to fulfill her!

Feng Moyi's face was hideous, and his hands were so strong that he almost broke her slender neck.

In an instant, a dazzling light flashed, and his eyes were misty, and a palm force galloped, hitting his chest, and his palm loosened, and it shook and flew away.

Su Li was like a butterfly with folded wings, falling down quickly.

The figure swept by, scooped up her lithe body, and hugged her into his arms.

Wind and ink easily shook his body, hit the rock wall, and fell hard.

"Flutter!" he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground on his knees.

Su Liruo's heavy eyelids were filled with a slit, and she was reflected in the cold and cold cold, she tried her best to clasp his palm, and spit out a faint voice intermittently: "No... Yes, don't..."Before the words fell, his hand was released and hung down, and his eyelashes fluttered, and he was lifeless.

Han Cuo's heart was shocked, and he put down his luck and gathered his palms, hugged her weak body tightly, swept through the air, swept away the shadows, and disappeared into the cave.

Fengmo easily raised his head with difficulty, his eyes were blurred, his mouth opened to speak, blood overflowed, and he passed out.

Su Liruo fell into darkness, she was as quiet as a leaf falling maple, lying in the dust swept by the wind. She didn't grope or struggle, she didn't drift with the wind, she didn't let the darkness swallow her.

She thought, since there is no him at the end of the world, then, maybe there will be him in the Broken Soul River?

Han Cuo jumped into the void with her in his arms, swept into his room, and gently placed her on the bed. Seeing that her face was haggard and pale, and her breathing was weak, he hesitated for a moment, and finally helped her up, gathered his mind, and raised his palms.

In fact, her injuries were not serious, she was a little depressed, and she was frail, so she passed out.

Han Cuo guarded her, looking at the delicate and weak body, which was thin and distressing. together

With the matter of being absorbed by her spiritual power last time, Han Cuo was extra careful, he was afraid that she would not be able to bear it all of a sudden, and he would be counterattacked. But when he saw that the sky was bright, he couldn't delay, and after some contemplation, he sent his internal force into her.

When she breathed smoothly, he withdrew his palms and gently helped her lie down, Su Liruo woke up in a trance, she opened her eyes and looked at Han Cuo blankly.

At this time, Han Cuo sat cross-legged on the bed, while she rested her head on his knees, looking up.

Han Cuo lowered his head and was silent.

Su Liruo blinked her eyelashes, as if she was not fully awake, and fell into a drowsy again.

Han Cuo sat still, leaving her silent.

After a long time, Su Liruo frowned and whispered: "Feng Xuanyu, you really don't want me anymore?" ”

The sad voice touched Han Cuo's heartstrings in an instant, and a sad and angry sound popped out, he trembled and caressed her delicate cheeks, touched her scarred and bruised neck, and said softly: "No! ”

The gentle voice like water rushed into Su Liruo's heart, she spread her eyebrows and fell asleep quietly.

Suddenly, she screamed anxiously like a dream: "Feng Xuanyu..."

"I'm here!" Han Cuo blurted out, and then he was stunned, when was he willing to replace that person?

When Su Liruo heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and slept peacefully.

Han Cuo was stunned, she had no internal injuries, and besides, he lucked her luck, and it stands to reason that she should have woken up a long time ago. However, she has been asleep, even deep into a state of restful sleep. Could it be that there is something in the dream that she is nostalgic for and does not want to wake up?

Han Cuo just guarded her like this, let her fall asleep, even if it was noon, the clan elders would definitely consult with him on some matters concerning the Heavenly Maiden's entry into the temple, especially the selection of those who guarded the temple.

But he didn't want to disturb her rare peaceful sleep, and the moment he saw Feng Mo Yi strangulating her with his palm, he was murderous and full of anger.

Han Cuo sighed, his heart was completely messed up, and he couldn't come back, it was all on her, her every word, every move, all involved him.

Han Cuo's eyes suddenly sank, could it be that the reason why she didn't want to wake up was because there was that person in her dream?

No, he preferred to believe that she was just tired, that she was so tired, so she lay down on him and slept peacefully.

He had never been so close to her, and it was wonderful, her head resting meekly on his knees, and he could catch a glimpse of her tranquil sleeping face, her gentle scent, and a faint fragrance around his nose.

Han Cuo's heart didn't jump for a while, and in the end, there was no chapter.

Knock knock! There was a knock on the door, and Ah Xin's cautious voice sounded, and he asked, "Patriarch, it's noon, can you get up?" ”

Last night, Han Cuo went out, he didn't know at all, only that the patriarch was tired and rested early. But the strange thing is that the sun is three poles, and it is rare that the patriarch never gets up. After much hesitation, I decided to come and ask.

"Hmm." Han Cuoyu said lightly, "You go down the mountain again, and tell the clan elders that the affairs of the clan are handled by Ah Zhi, and I will go down the mountain one day later." ”

"Yes, Ah Xin will do it!" Ah Xin hesitated for a moment, then agreed heartily. Although he wondered why the patriarch did not go out of the room and went down the mountain? But as soon as he thought about it, the patriarch should be too tired, and he had to rest well!

When Ah Xin's footsteps were far away, Han Cuo's eyes froze, Su Liruo raised her eyes to look up at him, this time, she really woke up!

Xu Ah Xin knocked on the door and disturbed her, and Xu was his words that sobered her up.

Han Tsoyu looked down at her.

Su Li lost her mind and returned to her senses, her eyes swept over and panicked, and she found herself lying on his pillow, while his eyes stared at her with burning eyes.

Su Liruo jumped up in astonishment and bounced to the end of the bed, her face flushed.

Seeing that she reacted so much, Han Cuo was stunned for a moment.

"You were in a coma last night, I don't know if you were injured, this is what brought you back to the view..."Han Cuo was stunned for a moment, Wen Run spoke, pretending to be calm and leaning down to get out of bed, Na Luo's legs and feet were bent for too long, and he was a little numb and unconscious, so he had to sit quietly along the bed.

"Coe's Void?" Su Liruo was stunned, remembering the words of the non-evil beating his chest.

"Don't worry, no one knows!" Han Cuoyu's tone was unfathomable.

Su Liruo relaxed.

She hung her head, she was in the same room with him like this, and slept in the same bed, her heart was churning, it seemed that things were getting worse and worse, and she was so close to him? Could it be that the warmth in the dream is also an illusion brought by him? Su Liruo sighed secretly and asked in a low voice, "That... What about my father? ”

Han Cuo slowly stood up, and his tall body was in front of her. "Still in the Temple Caverns."

"I'll take a look..."Su Liruo saw him get up, hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, suddenly, dizzy, she shook.

Han Cuo's eyes quickly helped her, Su Liruo fell straight into his arms, and his forehead hit his chest hard, smashing her painfully, and she couldn't help but exclaim: "Hey! ”

Han Cuo hugged her with his long arms, touched his forehead with one hand, rubbed it gently, and said with a wry smile: "What are you anxious about?" I didn't hurt your father badly, you see... It hurts! ”

Su Liruo's softest place in his heart was suddenly touched, and he looked up in a daze, and his angry tone was no different from his.

"Yu!" The act of rubbing his forehead made her mind go blank and suddenly dream.

Hearing this, Han Cuoyu paused his palms slightly, looking at the delicate gentleness on her face, he let go of his long arms, removed his palms, retreated calmly, and said lightly: "Ah Xin should have cooked, I'll go and prepare some, you've been tired for the past two days, it's not too late to eat something first and then go!" ”

After speaking, he turned around and strode out.

Su Liruo suddenly sobered up.

After a while, Han Cuo came in with a meal, his eyes calm and calm.

Su Liruo was panicked and buried herself in eating some indiscriminately.

Seeing that she was flustered and eating very little, Han Cuo stopped talking several times, but finally said nothing, and after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, he hugged her and jumped to the temple.

The two of them came to the cave and walked along the deep rocks, but they heard a heart-rending roar.

Han Cuo's long arm fished out, and instantly hugged Su Liruo into the crook of his arm, protecting him tightly.