Su Xiru twitched her pretty face slightly, and a small flying knife was stuck in her shoulder, and the blood had dried up, but it soaked half of her clothes.

"Sister!" Su Liruo shook off Feng Xuanyu's hand in shock, ran to her, and asked in a panic, "What's wrong?"

Su Xiru stared, helplessly unable to utter a word, but the pain of the wound caused her face to be dripping with sweat and wet the ends of her hair.

Su Liruo looked at her embarrassed appearance, her back was cold, she suddenly raised her eyes, and touched the bottomless ink eyes, which made her heart ache, and said slowly: "It's you..."

Her question pierced his heart like the tip of a sharp sword, and he stared at her, the sword wound in his chest tearing his heart. But he still didn't say a word, and approached her step by step in a gloomy and gloomy manner.

Su Liruo couldn't help but shudder, staggered back, panicked and frightened.

"Ruo'er!" He called softly, and slowly stretched out his palms in front of her, as tender as ever. "Let's go! I'll take you home! ”

A sentence made the scenes that had come to her eyes, and what she had always dreamed of, what touched her heart the most, was none other than this sentence: I'll take you home! She suddenly burst into tears, like a dream.

"No!" Her eyes were as determined as poison, her hatred was surging, and she resolutely said angrily: "I won't go with you!"

Feng Xuanyu was slightly stunned, endured the pain in her heart, her eyes were full of pity and softness, she gently took her hand, held it in the palm of her hand and said, "If you don't make trouble, go home!"

"I'm not leaving!" Su Liruo shook off his hand fiercely, gritted his teeth, and his eyes burst into angry despair: "Why do you have to put people to death like this?"

Feng Xuanyu glanced at the empty palms, and his heart was also empty, his eyes were gloomy, and his face was extremely cold.

"Liruo, now you know! How cruel and ruthless is this man? Li Moxiao clutched his chest and staggered.

As soon as the words fell, a palm wind churned, and Li Moxiao was hit by a palm in the chest, and he vomited blood violently, stumbling, and could barely support it.

Feng Xuanyu's sleeves moved slightly, his palms slowly raised, and his disdainful gaze was very angry.

"Stop! Stop it! Su Liruo shouted in shock, stretched out her arms in front of him, and protected Li Moxiao behind him. Feng Xuanyu, do you really kill them like this? ”

Feng Xuanyu looked at her fixedly, his eyes swept over the heartache: she actually protected him twice for a man!

"If you can let him go, I'll go with you!" Su Liruo's tone was resolute and resentful, perhaps in a hurry, she forgot for a moment that the person she was protecting was actually the person who robbed her in the middle of the night and admired her infatuatedly.

And this just aroused Feng Xuanyu's jealousy, and the corners of his mouth swept over the bloodthirsty and tyrannical sneer, like cold ice, but his voice was calm and suffocating: "Okay, this king is as Ruo'er wishes!" As he spoke, he slowly withdrew his palm.

Su Liruo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, slowly lowered her arms, seemed to have drained her whole body strength, and looked sad, glancing at Su Xiru with a blank side face, tears flooding her eyes.

A breeze drifted towards her, and Su Xiru's stiff and numb body instantly relaxed, but a burst of heartache hit her immediately, she shook and fell to the ground.

"Sister!" Su Liruo was shocked and ran to lean over to support her.

He solved her acupuncture! Su Xiru knew that if he hadn't sealed her acupuncture points, he was afraid that he would have died of blood long ago, otherwise, he would have died of pain, and he still cared about her after all.

Unknowingly, Su Liruo raised his eyes to reflect strong hatred: "Feng Xuanyu, if you dare to sister again, I will hate you, and I will not forgive you until I die!"

Feng Xuanyu stared at her condescendingly, there was no sadness or anger in his eyes, it was full of cold and deep meaning, but he made people feel more and more terrifying, and the atmosphere was low and depressed for a while.

Su Xiru endured the pain, weakly tugged at the hem of her clothes, and signaled to stop speaking angrily to annoy the extremely abnormal Feng Xuanyu. This man's indifference and cruelty, she has already understood, it is simply terrifying!

At this time, Su Liruo's heart was sad and desolate: the warmth of the palm of Duyan Lake caused her to fall obsessed and fall into love. She always thought that although he was indifferent, he was not ruthless, and during this period of time in the palace, she immersed in his tenderness and sweetness, doted on her, and regarded her as a treasure. She also felt his tolerance and compassion for his loved ones, and was no longer arrogant and cold. His gloomy handsome face became gentle, and his cold gaze was often soft, and she thought that he had unloaded all indifference, and his heart began to warm. However... Today, she suddenly woke up: it turned out... She saw that it was not the illusion of this ruthless man's disguise, he was still him, still brutal and ruthless, cold-blooded and ruthless.

For a long time, he did not move, there was no sadness or sorrow, his face was cold, and he couldn't guess that he was sad at this time? Or anger? Finally, the almost terrifying silence ended, and with a wave of his hand, several figures jumped down behind him: it was Naraku and Zhijian! There are also two men in black.

"Take them to be healed, and when they are healed, they will be sent away from Otsuki safely!" Feng Xuanyu's handsome face, which was as cold as frost, commanded calmly and calmly, and his voice was as calm as stagnant water without waves.

"Yes!" They responded in unison, but their expressions were different, the two men in black were a little surprised, and Zhi Jian was faintly angry, but Naraku's face was solemn and meaningful.

Although Zhi Jian was extremely reluctant, he still helped Li Moxiao and the two men in black to get into the car.

Li Moxiao was indignant in his heart, and he bowed his head and got into the carriage without saying a word, perhaps he also realized that in front of Feng Xuanyu, he had been defeated, and any words and resistance were in vain. He sighed: If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have broken with Feng Xuanyu so far! Even if he selfishly hoped that they would end up, he never wanted to see Su Liruo so depressed and miserable.

Naraku leaned over and clicked on Su Xiru's wound acupuncture points, relieved her pain, and helped her up. And his eyes were deep, and he looked at Su Liruo deeply without saying anything, sighed softly, and turned to leave.

Su Liruo was stunned and never came back to her senses, until the horseman's shouting sounded and the carriage galloped away, and she looked at the carriage that was getting farther and farther away. She squirmed her lips and struggled to open the corners of her mouth slightly, only to find that her throat was blocked and she could not speak.

"Come here!" A cold sound sounded without any temperature.

Her body shook, and she raised her eyes to meet his gaze, momentarily dazed.

"Come here!" Feng Xuanyu raised her calm voice, which frightened her for no reason.

Su Liruo's soulless body moved slowly, approaching him, and before she could stand firmly, he pulled her over. Leaping into the air, landing on the horse's back, and with a clamp between his legs, the horse knows human nature and gallops out like an arrow from a string.

Su Liruo was dizzy, closed her eyes with bated breath, and the whistling wind in her ears made her creepy, clenching her palms, almost sinking into the flesh. If he hadn't wrapped his hand around her waist, she would have been like a fallen leaf.

It was then that she realized that he had become extremely angry because of what she had said and done.

The horse came to a sudden stop at the gate of the palace, and he grabbed her by the waist and jumped lightly off the horse.

Su Liruo was completely empty, his feet were full of strength, trembling and trembling, and he almost stumbled and fell.

Feng Xuanyu picked her up, strode into the palace gate, and walked towards Mo Xuanju.

When the servants and maids in the house saw it, they all lowered their heads and didn't dare to glance, only Yan Niang was surprised to see the cold Feng Xuanyu, feeling a little abnormal, and hurriedly turned around to find the manager.

Su Liruo nestled in his arms, she couldn't feel the slightest warmth, her heart couldn't help but tremble, but she didn't struggle.

At the door of the living room, Night Shadow and Xiao Wei were guarding, and at a glance they saw Feng Xuanyu holding Su Liruo in his arms, thinking that the two of them were deeply affectionate, but when they got closer, they found that Feng Xuanyu's cold handsome face was deep and terrifying!

Night Shadow felt bad, and pulled away Xiao Wei, who was about to come forward to ask, and sure enough, Feng Xuanyu kicked open the door of the room, and then closed the door abruptly.

Entering the inner room, he coldly threw her onto the bed, and turned away without looking back.

Su Liruo was smashed to the point that her eyes were full of stars, and before she came back to her senses, there was a bang, which shocked her heart, and she was stunned, and the iron fence at the bead curtain had fallen. She stared at it in a daze, and for a long time, her eyes surged, and two lines of tears rolled down.

Feng Xuanyu stepped out of the door and said coldly with a gloomy face: "Manager Yu locks the door, Yan Niang is in charge of the meal, and Night Shadow sends additional guards to guard it, in addition, without the permission of this king, trespassing intruders will be killed!" After that, he left coldly.

"Lord Wang!" Xiao Wei panicked and was playing to ask, but was covered by the night shadow, didn't let her make a sound, and said in a low voice: "You don't want to die?" I didn't see that the prince was angry..."

Manager Yu and Yan Niang looked at each other worriedly, and said in a low voice: "Yes!"

Seeing that Xiao Wei had gradually quieted down, Night Shadow let go of her, and said to the back of Feng Xuanyu: "Yes, my subordinates will do it!"

When Feng Xuanyu's figure disappeared completely, Xiao Wei wiped her tears and muttered in a panic: "What's the matter?" Why does the good prince lock up his sister..."

In the inner room, Su Liruo curled up in the corner of the bed, staring at the iron bar with dull eyes, and when the lock outside the door sounded, she suddenly knocked on her heart, desolate her limbs, and stabbed her bones.

She and him can never go back, the tenderness of the past is vivid, but it is like a double-edged sword, and the five organs and six organs that ravage her are not at peace for a moment.

Three days later, it was late at night, and Feng Xuanyu finally returned.

When he appeared tired, Manager Yu, who was guarding the door of Mo Xuanju, hurriedly greeted him and leaned over to salute: "Lord Wang!" He hadn't been back since that day, so no wonder they were worried.

Xiao Wei, who was cowering on the side, rushed forward, didn't care about the number of courtesies, and cried anxiously: "Lord Wang, please spare my sister, if you want to be punished, Xiao Wei is willing to bear it on behalf of my sister..."

Feng Xuanyu tightened his eyebrows and didn't say a word.

His depth made Xiao Wei more and more frightened, she bent her knees and knelt down: "Lord Wang, my sister is weak, she really can't bear such torture..."

Feng Xuanyu glanced at the night shadow with a cold face, and the night shadow was stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Xiao Wei and persuaded in a low voice.

Feng Xuanyu looked at the manager with a cold gaze, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

Yan Niang took a step forward and replied, "Lord Qiyu, Su Liruo has not entered for three days!"

"She's going on a hunger strike?" Feng Xuanyu squinted, exuding anger all over her body: It's just that if she reflects for a few days, she is so stubborn!

"It's not entirety, the prince's lock curtain bar, the old body and others are stupid and don't know how to open it! tried to put the food into the gap between the iron bars, but Miss Su refused to eat it..."Yan Niang's words did not fall, and Feng Xuanyu's heart was shocked: he had forgotten about it! Hurried into the room, leaving them with a worried back.

Yan Niang turned sideways in displeasure and anger, she really couldn't figure out why the prince was angry and imprisoned her since he cared so much about cherishing Miss Su?

Manager Yu looked at the door of the room and sighed secretly in his heart.

Night Shadow was still persuading Xiao Wei: "Okay, don't worry, look, the prince is so nervous Miss Su, maybe they have been in trouble for the past few days, and they will be reconciled in a while..."

"Really?" Xiao Wei's melancholy eyebrows finally stretched, wiping tears.

"Well, it will." Night Shadow wiped her tears as she spoke, completely forgetting that there were Manager Yu and Yanniang on the side.

Feng Xuanyu waved his hand to open the lock curtain rail, and touched Su Liruo, who was curled up in the corner of the bed, haggard and thin, with a pale face.

"Ruo'er—" He felt a heart-rending, hoarse and dry voice.

Her wooden face was expressionless, her numb body did not move, and for a long time, tears slipped down the corners of her eyes.

Feng Xuanyu only felt that a knife suddenly entered the atrium, stirring the flesh and blood blurred, and the pain penetrated to the bones. He leaned over and hugged her into his arms, and murmured in his heart: I'm sorry Ruo'er! It's my fault, I shouldn't have been angry with you, I won't be in the future, I'll imprison you with a curtain bar again...

The familiar breath lingered in her heart, Su Liruo's frozen body trembled slightly, and her disappointed heart seemed to slowly warm up.

"Someone!" Feng Xuanyu shouted at the door, "Go and prepare a meal!"

When Yan Niang heard this, her face was finally a little happy, and Xiao Wei was even more overjoyed, and she spoke incoherently excitedly: "And... Made... Reconcile, Lord Wang... Lord, sister... Reconciled! ”

After a while, Yan Niang came in with food, followed by Xiao Wei, who was afraid and uneasy.

Feng Xuanyu asked them to put down the tray, first pick up the porridge in the small white porcelain bowl, and feed her personally.

Yan Niang glanced at it and motioned for Xiao Wei to quickly withdraw, although Xiao Wei was very reluctant, she didn't dare to stay, and turned around and followed Yan Niang out.

Feng Xuanyu blew lightly a few times and brought the spoon to her mouth. Su Liruo's eyes were red, staring at his slender fingers, her heart was churning, and she was extremely uncomfortable: these palms that she insisted on being attached to would never be as warm as before, and even stained with blood, I don't know how many innocent people she had hurt? No! It should have killed a lot of people! Including her father...

She retched uncomfortably, and the faint smell of blood rushed towards her.

Feng Xuanyu looked at her steadily, and the spoon that was brought to his mouth did not move, insisting on waiting for her.

Su Liruo turned his face away, bit his lip, and began to gasp, his heart seemed to be cramping.

He looked at her and sighed helplessly, how should she be so stubborn? "Since it doesn't suit Ruo'er's taste, let the cook redo it until Ruo'er is satisfied!"

"Why should the prince be embarrassed?" Su Liruo looked at him sideways, and her dry lips murmured.

"Since it's not a taste that doesn't match, why doesn't Ruo'er open her mouth?" His face was calm, but his gaze was sharp and focused on her thoughts.

"I... I'm not hungry! Su Liruo lowered her eyes in a panic, and her hands trembled slightly.

Feng Xuanyu lowered his face and narrowed his eyes: "What?" If you want to go on a hunger strike in protest? Did this king disturb Ruo'er's escape? ”

His words made her heart sink, and she turned her face away again, Su Liruo knew that he was angry that she risked her life for the sake of Li Moxiao. Actually, she is not for Li Moxiao, if half of it is because of Zhao Zijin, then the other half is for him, she really can't bear his hands covered with blood, and he is still killing and hurting people in front of her!

Still, his cold-blooded brutality pierced her heart and made her feel like he was a bloodstained executioner.

"Since Ruo'er is not hungry!" Feng Xuanyu said indifferently: "Then the king will send someone to inform Naluo and Zhijian, there is no need to heal them!" With that, he tried to withdraw the spoon from her mouth.

His understatement made Su Liruo feel like a blow to the head, and he instantly sobered up: My sister and Li Moxiao are still being treated for their injuries, how can I be stubborn with him? She couldn't let anyone die injured for her anymore. After thinking about it, she opened her mouth with difficulty, gently took the spoon that Feng Xuanyu wanted to put down, and swallowed the porridge.

Soon, Su Liruo obediently ate all the three meals sent by Yan Niang.

Feng Xuanyu put away the spoon, put it in the empty bowl, and gently swept away a strand of fluttering hair on her forehead with a soft face, pinning it behind her ears. But he sighed in his heart, and suddenly felt sad: he didn't expect that one day they would be separated from each other, and he would use threats to persecute her!