Xiao Wei helped Su Liruo back to the inner room and waited for her to rest, and after a while, Su Liruo fell asleep.

Xiao Wei stayed by the bedside, looking at her pale, and worried: her mental state was fine in the morning, why was she so haggard all of a sudden? Didn't you really have some serious illness?

Just when she was anxious, Nightshade came in with Naraku, and Yui had to step aside.

When Naluo saw Su Liruo's face, she was secretly surprised, remembering that he came to say goodbye to her when he was leaving, she didn't have anything wrong, she didn't expect it to change so much in a short period of time? He seems to be terminally ill.

Naraku cut her pulse for a long time, and Night Shadow looked at Xiao Yui, anxious but didn't dare to disturb him easily. But seeing that his brows were getting tighter and tighter, and his face was becoming more and more solemn, Xiao Wei still couldn't help but ask, "How is it?" What about my sister? ”

Naraku glanced at it, got up slowly, and said, "You take good care of Miss Su!" As he spoke, he walked out of the inner room.

Nightshade and Xiao Wei looked at each other, not understanding what he meant?

Xiao Wei was about to ask, but was stopped by Night Shadow and motioned for her to stay by Su Liruo's side, and he strode out of the inner room and followed Naraku to the back of the courtyard.

"Young Master Nai, is there anything wrong with Miss Su?" Seeing that Naraku was dull and silent, Nightshadow was even more puzzled.

Naraku looked cautious, shook his head slightly, sighed and nodded, and fell into deep thought.

Nightshade stopped talking, anxiously walking back and forth.

Taiwei Mansion.

Jiang Taiwei and Feng Xuanyu made tea in the pavilion and talked about the ministers' participation in the prince's performance.

"What does the king of Yi think of the ministers?" For Feng Xuanyu to change his previous indifferent attitude and often return home with his daughter, Jiang Taiwei was naturally overjoyed, relaxed his vigilance between words, and talked openly.

Feng Xuanyu picked up the teacup and shook it gently, glanced at the microwave ripple tea, a wisp of fragrance was faintly fragrant, he took a sip, squinted, the corners of his mouth hooked a faint meaning, but it was unfathomable, for a while, he said leisurely: "Good tea!"

Jiang Taiwei waited for a long time, but when he heard such a sentence, he was very puzzled for a while, and it was difficult to figure out his intentions, what was his intention?

Feng Xuanyu seemed to be immersed in the tea tasting, looking happy.

Jiang Taiwei pondered for a long time, but could not understand its meaning, so he had to echo the words: "This tea is the Yun Chunbi of the tribute of the day country, I heard that this tea is planted in the peak mountains, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth day and night, and picking it at the end of the day, day and night alternately, under the hazy morning light, everything wakes up, waiting for the dawn."

Feng Xuanyu raised his eyebrows, oh, as if intentionally or unintentionally, he said: "This tea has a very good meaning!"

Jiang Taiwei smiled and said: "The king of Yi has good intentions, so he still feels that this intention is very good!"

Feng Xuanyu glanced at him with deep eyes, and asked indifferently, "What does the Taiwei think?"

Jiang Taiwei stroked his beard and muttered: "The old minister thinks that since more than ten years ago, because of the lack of peace with Yuguo, the two countries have split and turned to me for help and formed a friendship state. There are many tributes this time, all of which are the best products of the day country. As far as Yun Chunbi is concerned, although the implication is good, it is inadvertently revealed that the ambition of the day country has begun to grow, and it is unwilling to cling to my big moon, which seems to be suspected of splitting! ”

Feng Xuanyu was still calm and indifferent: "Taiwei is far-sighted, so good!"

"What is the opinion of the king of Yi?" Seeing that his face was unwavering, Taiwei Jiang secretly wondered in his heart and couldn't help asking.

"I heard that the identity of the envoy of the day country this time is mysterious, and he lives in the palace, so an exception, it can be seen that the identity is precious. Taiwei has this foresight with his tribute Yunchun Bishang, and the special envoy of the day country, presumably Taiwei naturally knows it in his heart. Feng Xuanyu lowered his head and tasted the sweet syrup of Yun Chunbi in the cup, and said slowly.

"What the king of Yi said is very true! The envoy of the day country who escorted the tribute this time was indeed not small. Jiang Taiwei shook his head gloomily: "It's just that Your Majesty is extra protective of the envoy of the Day Kingdom, and he does not easily reveal his tone, which is ashamed to say, the old minister has not been able to speculate on the identity of the envoy of the Day Country so far."

Feng Xuanyu slowly got up and paced to the pavilion pillar, looking at a rockery bonsai in the garden. After staring for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "After the envoy of the day country enters the palace, there are ministers in the court and there are ministers participating in the prince's lack of virtue, so he should be abolished and established a new one."

Jiang Taiwei came behind him and said a little puzzled: "What does the king of Yi mean... Could it be that there is something wrong with the envoy of the day kingdom? ”

"King Heng is calm and prudent, no wonder the voice is quite high, and there are many supporters." Feng Xuanyu walked out of the pavilion and said indifferently: "Even the envoys of the Day Kingdom have come to help, it can be seen that King Heng is worthy of the important task, more than enough."

Jiang Taiwei was stunned, and for a moment he was like falling into the clouds, and Feng Xuanyu's unfathomable words made him more and more confused, "Although King Heng is better than the crown prince, how can he reach the merits of King Yi?" ”

Feng Xuanyu turned his face, glanced at him, and said lightly: "Although this king is temporarily in charge of Yanshan, he will eventually return to the capital villa, Taiwei doesn't need to take care of it, just do as he likes!"

Taiwei Jiang looked at his handsome and arrogant face, and was shocked by the faint smile on his face, and his heart was shocked, and he was even more uneasy.

"Taiwei is so Yaxing, there is such a pleasant scenery in the house." Feng Xuanyu walked out of the pavilion and headed towards the rockery.

Taiwei Jiang hurriedly followed, and sneered: "King Yi has a good eye! This bonsai is just a gift from friends in the rivers and lakes, I heard that it is a rare and exotic grass, and I am tempted to plant it here! ”

On the top of the rockery, a pot of grass is not grass, like a flower is not a flower, the middle is green and dazzling, the root is blue as the clear sky, and the top is red like burning, facing the sun and bright, moving slightly with the wind.

Feng Xuanyu stood in front of the rockery, with his hands on his back, looking up at the bonsai.

Sweat beads on Taiwei Jiang's forehead were slightly, he frowned secretly, and his heart was uneasy, this gloomy and cold, commanding man in front of him, although he had a relationship with his son-in-law, but his scheming city was unfathomable, and ruthless and weird, it was really elusive and terrifying.

When Jiang Xueke came to the east courtyard, a guard stepped forward to stop him and shouted loudly: "Who dares to trespass into the apartment of the Tai Lieutenant, and why don't you hurry back?"

Jiang Xueke was secretly shocked, never thought that her father would be wary of this? Do not approach beyond one zhang.

At this time, Guan Wu hurriedly came over and said angrily to the guard: "How can you be so rude to Miss!" When the guard heard this, he hurriedly lowered his head and stepped aside.

Guan Wu then leaned over and saluted, "Why is Miss here?"

Jiang Xueke was slightly stunned, then came back to her senses, and said indifferently: "The prince came to visit the mansion, and my father asked me to come indoors to get the treasured wine, and I want to drink it with the prince."

"Yes." Guan Wu waved his hand, and a team of guards behind him flashed to the side in an instant. "Miss, please!" Guan Wu led Jiang Xueke to the door and said respectfully.

Jiang Xueke nodded slightly, pushed the door in, and then closed the door. She breathed a sigh of relief, waited for her mind to settle down, and raised her eyes to look around the room. Since her mother's death, she has never set foot here, although everything is normal, but it is no longer a person.

Jiang Xueke bit her lip and seemed to have made up her mind, and walked towards the inner room...

After a while, Jiang Xueke came out, holding a small jar of wine in his arms.

"Miss, I'll come!" Guan Wu greeted her, took the wine jar, and sent her away, and a team of guards behind him was very puzzled: Miss Jiang, who has never met, how could Guan Wu know her? No one is allowed to enter Captain Chiang's room, but today he made an exception.

Turning to a place where no one was around, Jiang Xueke nodded and said, "Thank you!" walked away quickly, she understood that Guan Wu must be Feng Xuanyu's person, and secretly exclaimed in her heart: her father has always been cautious, but she didn't expect that Feng Xuanyu's people had infiltrated the Taiwei Mansion, which showed that Feng Xuanyu's military power over her father was inevitable.

In front of her eyes, the scene of her mother's death: dying, her face was purple, there were black and red blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and she was holding her thin hand tightly, clenching it tighter and tighter. She was terrified, and although she didn't understand why her pretty and touching mother had become so hideous and terrifying, she knew that her mother was about to leave her and never return. She resisted the fear in her heart, sobbing in a low voice, her mother stared, her lips squirmed, she could not make a sound, and finally struggled violently and stopped breathing, and she cried loudly...

Mrs. Jiang was thrifty in the coffin that night, and was hastily buried early in the morning, she watched in horror as a pile of loess flooded the coffin, and she didn't understand why her father was so anxious to bury her mother hastily? She was only eight years old that year, dressed in linen and filial piety, independent in the winter, shivering. After coming back, she fell ill, the Jiang family had a cousin, and the daughter was elected to the palace as a concubine, which was not favored, and then once she was favored by Emperor Entropy and conceived the fourth prince, so the mother was named Concubine Xiao by virtue of her son.

Concubine Xiao loved Jiang Xueke very much, and when she saw that she lost her mother at a young age, she sent someone to bring the frail Jiang Xueke into the Coral Palace.

Guan Wu looked at her distant back, turned around to the kitchen with a jar of wine, and threw it into the discarded firewood.

"Daddy!" Jiang Xueke came to the rockery, caught a glimpse of the two of them staring at a bonsai on the top of the rockery, and called softly.

The two turned back.

"Huh! Cher is here. Mrs. Jiang was full of smiles, thinking that she had lost her mother since she was a child, and she often entered the palace by Concubine Xiao's side, and rarely returned to the house. Since marrying into the palace of the king of Yi, but returning to the palace several times, he has always felt that he owes his daughter in his heart, so he cherishes her more and more.

Jiang Xueke's mouth responded, but his eyes turned to Feng Xuanyu, and he nodded slightly.

Feng Xuanyu stared at her for a moment, and then said goodbye to Taiwei Jiang and returned home.

After Feng Xuanyu left, Jiang Taiwei immediately asked the bonsai on the top of the rockery to be destroyed.

Inside the carriage, Feng Xuanyu's expression was as cold and indifferent as when he went, but this time he didn't close his eyes, but he didn't look at her either.

When he arrived at the palace, Jiang Xueke thought about the hard-won opportunity to be alone, which was about to end, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, causing him to say loudly: "If you have something to say, just say it!"

"Nope!" Jiang Xueke shook his head, paused for a moment and said, "I have put the medicine under the pillow as the prince instructed."

Feng Xuanyu glanced at her, and was about to speak, but with the coachman's shout, the carriage stopped.

He got up and lifted the curtain, jumped out of the carriage, and was about to take a step, but hesitated, then turned back and stretched out his palm into the carriage.

Jiang Xueke was stunned, stunned for a moment, couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart, put his hand into his palm in a panic, and got out of the carriage.

Feng Xuanyu waited for her to stand firm, then let go of his hand, turned around and strode into the door of the mansion.

Jiang Xueke only felt that her hand was loose, and the warm feeling was gone, and she stood in place in a daze, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time. It wasn't until there was a tingling pain on her face that she realized that she was crying, wiped away her tears in embarrassment, and entered the house in fear in the surprised eyes of the servants and maids at the gate of the house.

But the jealousy in her heart raged like a burning flame ravaging her wounds, and with her messy footsteps running towards the Moon Chasing Tower, the hatred surged like a tide to besiege her, and she almost fell to the ground. She couldn't hold back her tears anymore: the warmth he lost for a moment was a great happiness for her, a luxurious affection. When he would stop and stare at her, even if it was a glance, even a glance, she would be satisfied. But he would rather pamper the concubine offered by the day country, and did not hesitate to violate the rules of the house and take her to live in Moxuanju, but he did not want to look at her more and be alone with her for a while.

Jiang Xueke gritted her teeth, clasped her hands, and looked up at the sky, not letting tears pour down.

Feng Xuanyu entered the Moxuan Residence, and saw Naluo at a glance, he stopped walking, his eyes were cold. "Something?"

Naraku nodded, her expression solemn.

"Say it!" Feng Xuanyu frowned slightly.

"Uhhhh

"Because Ruo'er?" Feng Xuanyu squinted, as if he already knew something.

"Yes, it's about Miss Su!" Naraku took a long breath, and finally made up his mind to ask, "The owner of the village used a heart trick on Miss Su?"

Feng Xuanyu's eyes were cold, and he was silent.

"The owner probably didn't know that Miss Su had already had a heart lock incense in her body, and it had invaded her lungs." Naluo had the answer in his heart after cutting the pulse for Su Liruo, but he couldn't figure out what the owner was? "Although I don't understand why the owner of the village wants to perform the heart trick on Miss Su? But if the owner of the village knows that the lock heart incense has invaded Miss Su's heart, and then uses the heart control technique, it will inevitably form two forces, which will restrain each other wantonly in Miss Su's body, and so on... I'm just afraid of Miss Su... Lives are not long in coming...", Naraku was relieved, and Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Xuanyu's heart was shocked, his eyes were cold, his hands on his back couldn't help clenching, and after a while, he walked away.

Naluo looked at his back, sighed helplessly, and then took a few steps and said: "Master Zhuang, I still have one thing to know, the true qi in Miss Su's body has been transferred back to the main body of the village with my assistance."

Feng Xuanyu stopped walking, and his figure trembled slightly.

"I don't know how Miss Su hid from the owner, but her infatuation with the owner really touched me, so she helped." Naluo said in a deep voice: "What happened between the owner of the village and Miss Su?" I don't dare ask. I believe that the owner of the village will never bear to watch Miss Su being tortured and endangering her life! ”

Feng Xuanyu felt a cramp in his heart, and the wound on his chest ached faintly, and he walked towards the living room with heavy steps.

Naraku stopped looking at him, could feel his sad loneliness, and suddenly felt that he was too cruel, as if he tore his wounds with his own hands and broke them naked.

However, he couldn't figure out what happened between the owner of the village and Miss Su even if he wanted to break his head?

Feng Xuanyu caught a glimpse of the night shadow standing at the door, and pushed the door in without saying a word, and the night shadow hurriedly followed in, waving at Xiao Wei who was guarding the bed. Xiao Wei heard the footsteps, looked up and saw Feng Xuanyu coming in with a deep face, and the night shadow behind her was signaling her to leave, she hesitated for a moment, and had to turn around and go out.

Feng Xuanyu leaned over and caressed Su Liruo's cheek, stared at her haggard and pale face, took her plain hand, close it to her lips, and kissed it gently. In an instant, the scenes of the past came to his heart, so that he was immersed in it, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time, until the bitter taste filled his heart and his cold eyes were cold, and he was shocked to feel tears overflowing. He has not shed tears for many years, at this time, the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of mockery, it turned out that his cold heart had been slowly warmed up by her gentle love, and he could no longer be indifferent.

Feng Xuanyu clutched his chest, and a burst of pain hit, but he closed his eyes and let the pain spread all over his limbs.

In the evening, Su Liruo suddenly opened her eyes, crashed into his deep eyes, sucked into her gaze like a whirlpool, and coiled her mind. Circle by circle, and finally circle by circle, she gradually regained her senses, and her focused and scattered eyes were clearly visible.

Su Liruo suddenly came back to her senses and stared at him blankly, her heart-tearing pain uncomfortable her. She opened her lips slightly, and before she could make a sound, Feng Xuanyu lowered her head to cover her lips, her eyes widened in surprise and wanted to struggle. But he stepped up, pressed her writhing body, frantically ravaged her lips, forcibly broke into her mouth, entangled her spiritual tongue, and absorbed her fragrance.

Su Liruo could only let out a whining panting, but he was powerless to break free, and finally when he was almost suffocated, he slowly stopped the crazy movements that were ravaging her.

The four eyes were facing each other, touching the sadness that could not be dispelled in the light of the eyes, and it was painful for a while, so desolate that only each other's wheezing voices remained, and the sound knocked on the sorrow that could not be opened in the room!