Feng Xuanyu glanced at it, he naturally recognized it as Yan Xingchen's only son, who had a relationship in the tavern back then, when he was trapped by love and borrowed wine to kill his sorrows.

I didn't expect that after more than three years, he was still entangled!

Feng Xuanyu frowned, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back!" At this time, he didn't want to investigate how she left from under the noses of Yadan and the others, and how she returned to Yuguo? Once again, he was lost and regained, covering up all the doubts in his heart!

Su Liruo was stunned for a moment, let go of his hand, raised his head, and said puzzledly: "Go back?" Her heart tugged, how could she go back if her revenge was not avenged? Didn't he come to her aid? Instead, he took her away.

Feng Xuanyu squinted, stared at her, and said in a low voice, "Otherwise? You're going to stay here and keep pestering him? Or do you want to get married on schedule? ”

Su Liruo didn't notice the faint anger in his tone, he was stunned for a moment, and said, "If you don't kill the enemy." I swear not to be a man! As she spoke, she grabbed his cuffs, her eyes were full of pleading, and she said bitterly, "Yu, my sister was brutally murdered by Yan Xingchen, and there are no bones left, I must avenge her." ”

Feng Xuanyu's gaze was calm and unmoved, and his tone became more and more cold: "She is as cunning as a fox and thoughtful, how could she fall into Yan Xingchen's hands?"

"You..." Su Liruo took a breath and glared at him in disbelief.

"I'm only afraid of you..."Feng Xuanyu said with a calm face: "But I fell into her trap!"

He didn't believe it!

Su Liruo's heart seemed to have been hit by something, and the stinging pain swept through, she slowly let go of her clasped hand, and then retreated.

Feng Xuanyu only felt that his palms were empty, and watched her slowly retreat.

Su Liruo's eyes were red, and all hopes were disillusioned in an instant. "I've seen it myself, my sister was full of arrows, and she died on the execution ground, so... Do you still have doubts? ”

"So what?" Feng Xuanyu coldly approached her and pulled her wrist, "In order to take revenge, you want to marry him?" Or even a personal invitation invitation? ”

Su Liruo was stunned, staring at him in shock, and wanted to tell him that she had no choice but to make this decision in order to pass the news on to him.

Because she needs him!

But her heart was blocked and she was speechless for an instant, desperately gritting her teeth, this time, she didn't let the tears of grievance gush out of her eyes.

"Have you thought of me?" Feng Xuanyu's cold eyes finally overflowed with anger, "Have you ever thought about how much my heart hurts? For three whole months, I was tormented all the time, worried day and night, and even... Give up on yourself! ”

Su Liruo's wrist was clenched in pain, and she looked at the familiar face in front of her, only to find that he was thin and haggard. At this time, she couldn't care about his anger, his cruelty, and raised her other hand to caress his face.

Feng Xuanyu shook off the hand that was clutching her, and shook Su Liruo away a few steps, her hand swept past his cheek, but she couldn't touch it.

Feng Xuanyu's deep eyes extinguished all the furious flames, leaving only the sharp as a blade. "You always leave without saying goodbye, but let everyone leave for you... Self-blame, worrying... Lose your life..."

On the ground, Feng Xuanyu's eyes froze, he remembered Yadan, and turned around suddenly.

Su Liruo staggered and stabilized her crumbling body, but when she saw his back turning away, for a moment, she was dazed and stunned.

When his figure became more and more blurred, Su Li came back to his senses and stumbled over, "Feng Xuanyu, you stop!" ”

Emperor Chong, who was confronting Xiao Fuzi and Guzhu, turned his head when he heard the sound, and looked at the scene in front of him in a daze: How could the two people who were still hugging each other affectionately just now turn out to be one leaving and one chasing in the blink of an eye?

Feng Xuanyu paused, and quickly raised his feet to continue walking.

Su Liruo looked at his resolute back, his heart was flustered, his voice was hoarse, and he shouted in despair: "Feng Xuanyu, if you leave, I will not forgive you in this life..."

Feng Xuanyu's back stiffened, volleyed into the air, swept over the high wall and green tiles, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Su Liruo's brain exploded: He's gone! Throw her off?

She rushed over like crazy, and shouted heart-rending at the empty wall, "Feng Xuanyu..."

Emperor Chong pushed away Guzhu and Xiaofuzi with one palm, rushed forward, and pulled Su Liruo, who was crying silently.

Su Liruo tearfully looked at the sun-drenched but empty wall, and her heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe. She pushed Yan Jingnan away, but before she could take a step, a wave of dizziness hit, she almost stood, and her body shook violently.

Emperor Chong grabbed her and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Su Liruo struggled desperately, tears raining down, and a hoarse voice: "Feng Xuanyu... Feng Xuanyu..."

Emperor Chongdi listened to her desolate roar, his heart was like a knife, he hugged her to death, let her beat and struggle frantically with resentment, and never let go.

Seeing this, Lone Zhu swept over and raised his palm to slash at her shoulder.

Su Liruo was suddenly stunned, then lowered his head and remained motionless.

Emperor Chong glared angrily: "You..."

"Your Majesty, Madame has lost her mind, if you don't stun her, I'm afraid that I will make a fuss until I am exhausted and weak..."

Emperor Chong knew that she had been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years and had rich experience, so he had to hide his anger in disbelief, picked up the unconscious Su Liruo, and went straight to the room.

Guzhu followed closely behind, and the already stupid little Fuzi scratched his head, but he didn't dare to enter without permission.

Emperor Chong carefully put down Su Liruo, covered the futon, took out a brocade handkerchief, and gently wiped the tears on her face.

Seeing Emperor Chong staring at the pale and fainting Su Liruo with a heavy face, Gu Zhu couldn't help coughing lightly, and reminded in time: "Your Majesty, it's better to let the slaves and maids guard, you go and change into clean clothes first!"

Emperor Chong lowered his eyes, glanced at the half-dried outer clothes, shook his head and said, "It's okay, let me keep it."

Gu Zhu raised his eyebrows, thought about it, and whispered: "Madame is weak and frail, if Your Majesty's moisture is given to Madame, wouldn't it..."

Emperor Chong was slightly stunned, hurriedly got up from the edge of the bed, looked at her deeply, and then nodded and said, "Okay, you can take care of it, and I will come when I go." As he spoke, he strode out and went out with the curtain raised.

Gu Zhu watched Emperor Chong leave, glanced back at Su Liruo, leaned over and gently brushed her hair from her forehead, and sighed deeply.

Gu Zhu has mixed feelings in her heart, and she can't tell why she helped her, maybe it was this period of getting along day and night that made her admire this depressed and resilient woman? Maybe it was the love she had missed many years ago that made her feel sympathetic and feel sorry for her?

But I don't know what kind of experience she has experienced, so she is so entangled and painful?

Gu Zhu smiled bitterly, no wonder the master always sighed, saying that she was too soft-hearted, too affectionate and righteous, and not suitable to be a killer at all.

But what can be done? She lost her parents when she was a child, and it was the Master who rescued her from the grass next to the stream.

Although she followed her master to lick the blood from the knife, the only thing she was fortunate enough to be that she didn't have to go hungry anymore.

The master told her that when this single task was completed, they would have a place to live, quit the rivers and lakes, abandon the martial arts, and return to the army, and could live an ordinary life freely.

It is said that five days ago, Feng Xuanyu left Yueyi Mountain Villa and stood on the top of the mountains, looking up from afar. It turns out that the days without her, the splendid rivers and mountains, and the prosperous world are just passing clouds!

The wind leaps down the peaks, skimmes the cliffs and canyons, and shuttles through the dense jungle.

He looked up and sighed, not knowing where to go.

In the evening, a man in white came to the post station, covered his face with a cloak, stopped to sit down, and drank tea slowly. It's not like a tourist, begging for a glass of water to quench your thirst and hurrying on the road, or staying at a post station for one night and traveling tomorrow.

His white clothes were flowing and his hat hung low, and he couldn't see his true face clearly. He didn't seem to be in a hurry, but he didn't stay at the embassy at the post station, and he drank a pot of tea until it was getting late, and he still didn't have any plans.

The post station handyman hung up the lantern, saw him sitting alone, and stepped forward to kindly remind him that if he didn't stay in the embassy now, he was afraid that even the miscellaneous rooms and corridors would be occupied later, and tonight, there were quite a lot of businessmen staying there.

The man in white was slightly stunned, and his hand holding the tea couldn't help but clench, but he didn't speak, as if he was pondering something, and after a while, he bowed his head lightly and thanked the post station handyman.

The handyman wiped the table dry, turned around and went to another table to clean up, but secretly muttered in his heart: This person is really strange!

It's just that before he finished muttering, the man in white suddenly got up and walked towards the embassy behind the post station.

Passing by the post letter building, there was a quarrel and noise.

The white-clothed boy frowned, stopped and listened, and soon understood the reason for his quarrel, a man who insisted on adhering to the order of the owner, all letters from outside to the Yueyi Villa were burned and not delivered. One thinks that the emperor of Yuguo is married, and he personally sent guards to deliver the post and feast the owner. If you don't convey it, you are afraid that the date will be delayed, and it will cause unnecessary misunderstandings at that time, not to mention, those guards are still stranded in the embassy, saying that they must be delivered to the owner in person before they can go back to their lives.

The white-clothed man's eyes sank, the cold air swept by, and he doubted in his heart: Emperor Yuguo got married, and he actually invited him to a banquet? Yan Xingchen: What does this mean?

With a heartbeat, he stepped into the letter building, where several saber guards and messengers were stunned and about to speak. The post was already in his hands, and as soon as he lifted the canopy, they were taken aback, and they clasped their fists and said, "Owner!"

The boy in white is Feng Xuanyu!

He opened the letterhead and unfolded the post, with a few lines of beautiful and elegant handwriting:

Tossing and turning between the water and clouds, those who know me.

Morning and twilight, holding the white head.

Life and death are in the Lethe River, lingering.

Feng Xuanyu's originally indifferent face changed suddenly, and his heart trembled: this was the second half of Ruo'er's affectionate poem for him at the Lantern Festival at that time.

By the time the guards and messengers reacted, there was no trace of the owner!

At the crossing of the post station, a white-clothed prancing horse, galloping and running, a thick dust rose on the road, flying wantonly, and soon disappeared into the vast night.

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