The night shadow was stunned, glanced at the old man deeply, shook his head sadly, sighed sympathetically, and turned away with the wind.

"Hey, hey, hey... What do you mean? You're all gone, leaving the old man alone in front of this girl? The old man was stunned, and when he saw that they were only vague backs in a blink of an eye, he couldn't help jumping to his feet and shouted anxiously: "Yu'er... I was just playing around with you, why are you so ruthless! Wouldn't it suffocate me if you trapped me here alone..."

His throat was hoarse, and he didn't answer, but he fixed his eyes and looked: Where is there still the figure of Feng Xuanyu and them? Suddenly sat down on the stone steps in frustration, and muttered in his mouth: "Xi'er! Look at your son, who has been cold and stubborn since he was a child. After ten years of exile, he couldn't change his temperament, but he became more and more ruthless, and he didn't even pay attention to me, an old man, and he didn't know what could tie his pure heart and few desires..."

This person is Mu Yunshan's immortal divine doctor, Lingxi's uncle!

Wu Ming said, turned his head to look at the bedroom, and after a while, he turned around with a frown, and patted his head with a sudden realization: "Oh, it turns out that Luohua is deliberately ruthless, he is blaming the old man for saying the wrong thing, oops!" After being away for a while, I forgot his heart, how could I be easily emotional? That's it! Wait for this girl to wake up before leaving! He shook his head, looked into the distance and said to himself: "Two brothers, this time I lost my words, little brother, I made you wait for a long time!"

Feng Xuanyu jumped on the white horse, then turned back to them who jumped on the horse one after another and said, "You go back to the house first, and this king will go to the palace to have a look." His eyes froze, and he paused and said: "Night Shadow, you are fully responsible for the safety of the house, if you leave your post without permission, you will not be tolerated, and you will be punished together!"

Nightshade hurriedly lowered his head and muttered, "My subordinates know their mistakes and don't dare to make them again!" Miss Su said that she would wait until the prince came back, so her subordinates dared to leave..."

It turned out that Feng Xuanyu sent Night Shadow back to the house to protect Su Liruo, but Unexpectedly, Night Shadow was worried that Feng Xuanyu would use his true qi to instill Jiang Xueke. Seeing that Su Liruo was emotionally stable and considerate of the prince, he hurriedly returned to the secret sentinel point to stop Feng Xuanyu, and assisted Naluo and Zhijian to run their internal forces to preserve the breath for Jiang Xueke's healing until Wu Ying arrived.

Naluo drove forward immediately, came to Feng Xuanyu's side and said: "Owner, now the palace is bound to be troubled internally and externally, and it is a mess, it is better to let his subordinates accompany him, so as to discuss a perfect strategy!" Seeing him frowning and pondering, Naluo hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the owner of the village, now is the time of the country's swing, Miss Su Lan is very good-hearted, and naturally knows that she understands the busy owner of the village at this time, and she has no time to take care of her if she doesn't count!"

Feng Xuanyu bowed slightly, spurred the horse straight to the palace, and the elegant moon-white clothes flew into the white horse at night, galloping like lightning.

Naraku lifted his feet and bent on horseback, also galloping and running.

Night Shadow and Zhijian looked at each other, pulling the rope and riding their horses to accompany them, just heading towards the palace of the king.

Feng Xuanyu came to the palace, threw the rope, fluttered and jumped off the horse, and strode towards the Huiren Palace.

Naraku followed with a solemn face, and the guards guarding the palace gate were a little shocked, and when they reacted, they were the king of Yi, and they were no longer there.

At the gate of the palace, Father-in-law Nian sighed with a sad face, paced back and forth helplessly, looked up and saw Feng Xuanyu coming in, stunned, his chaotic gaze flashed over, and he greeted him in surprise: "King Yi, you are here!"

"What is the situation in the court? What about the father? Feng Xuanyu's hurried footsteps never stopped, and asked in a deep voice.

"Alas, it's hard to put into words, Your Majesty is still mourning the grief of Concubine Ling's sudden death, but those ministers in the court have suspicions and jointly ask to see Your Majesty. According to the old slave's opinion, they are all wolf ambitions or their own masters, nothing more than persecution of Your Majesty..."Suddenly, Father Nian suddenly stopped, knelt on the ground in fear, and said: "The king of Yi forgives his sins!" Damn the minions! ”

Feng Xuanyu suddenly stopped, glanced at it meaningfully, and said coldly: "What Father-in-law Nian said is extremely true, what is the crime?"

Father-in-law Nian lowered his head, he didn't dare to breathe, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "The slave is confused, and he is panicked and speechless, and he also asks the king of Yi not to care about it..."

"Father-in-law, don't panic!" Although Feng Xuanyu looked cold, he leaned over to personally help Father-in-law Nian, "The Great Moon Dynasty has been comfortable for too long, and it is inevitable that there will be many power seekers, and this turmoil is also just in line with those who are waiting for the opportunity to move." Case! It is urgent to fight the government and the opposition and rectify bad customs! ”

"That's what the king of Yi said!" Father-in-law's heart was shocked, he got up tremblingly, led Feng Xuanyu to the inner hall, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty does not eat day and night, and even the old slave is not satisfied, he was driven out, and ordered no one to disturb him. Alas! Now only the king of Yi can persuade His Majesty, and I hope that the king of Yi will think about the foundation of Dayue Qianqiu, enlighten His Majesty's heart, and focus on the peace and security of the government, and the people live in peace. King Yi, please! ”

Feng Xuanyu was slightly stunned, and his deep eyes looked at Father-in-law Nian, who hurriedly lowered his head and finished speaking, and made a gesture of please.

Feng Xuanyu looked away silently, then cast a glance at Naraku, signaled to wait outside the palace, and strode into the inner hall.

Naraku bowed his head lightly and waited at the gate of the palace with his father-in-law.

Hyein Palace, in the inner room.

Emperor Entropy's aging face and slightly dull gaze looked around the empty and quiet palace, a rich loneliness enveloped his heart, and scenes of the past emerged in front of him...

Feng Xuanyu took heavy steps, his eyes deep and complex as he looked at the Entropy Emperor who was leaning on the cushioned seat, approaching step by step, straight in front of him, stopping his steps, and looking down at him condescendingly.

Suddenly, Emperor Entropy raised his head, and looked at the unfathomable Feng Xuanyu, he was suddenly startled, squirming his lips but found that he was choked like a thorn and couldn't speak.

The two looked at each other and were silent, but there was bitterness and guilt in one eye, and one eye reflected a strong chill.

After a long time, Emperor Entropy finally sighed, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yu'er must hate me now!" The corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked sad. Then he slowly got up and said, "Come! I have given you something and your wish has been granted. As he spoke, he staggered, hunched his back slightly, walked to the inner bedroom, twisted open the dark cupboard, took out the picture scroll and held it tightly. He stared at the scroll in his hand stupidly, his eyes were glowing, and he turned to Feng Xuanyu, who came in after him, and said, "This is your mother's portrait, take it for a memory!"

Feng Xuanyu's heart was shocked, a trace of astonishment flashed on his indifferent face, he looked at the scroll in Emperor Entropy's hand in a daze, and did not stretch out his hand, but the emotions in his heart were like turbulent waves, impacting his heart.

Emperor Entropy loosened his palm and handed it to Feng Xuanyu, his desolate and miserable voice hoarse with that reluctance and attachment: "When your mother died suddenly, you never saw her for the last time, and you had nothing but resentment in your heart, this should be the biggest regret." This portrait has been with me for many years, and now I don't deserve it, and keeping it is only a matter of sadness! ”

Emperor Entropy shook his hand, brushed it, and the picture scroll unfolded vertically: although the people in the painting were cold and arrogant and beautiful, they were beautiful and moving, looking back, pure and flawless, and the shadow lingered, like a fairy who fell into the world.

Touching the person in the painting, Feng Xuanyu's deep eyes surged with hazy emotions, gradually enriching his heart, like a sword slashing quickly, suddenly shocking his five organs and six intestines, tearing his mind and thoughts.

Mother! His eyes blurred, and he murmured in his heart: You know what? For more than ten years, Yu'er has been thinking about you all the time, but unfortunately she can't go back...

In a trance, he seemed to return to the warmth of his childhood, the love of his father, the tenderness of his mother, and the layers of happiness wrapped around him, filled with his handsome face, and his spirit was flying.

On the ground, Feng Xuanyu frowned and squinted, secretly took a deep breath, and slowly relaxed his emotions. Stretched out his hand to take the scroll, but slowly put it away, and his face instantly returned to indifference. He still didn't say a word, turned around and took a step, leaving Emperor Entropy with a decisive back.

Emperor Entropy smiled bitterly, and then said in a deep voice at his figure: "Since Yu'er has come back to take revenge, he shouldn't leave with regrets!"

Feng Xuanyu paused, his shoulders trembled slightly, but he lost it in an instant, straightened his back, and exuded coldness all over his body.

"I am ashamed to owe you mother and son, I can't compensate, if I can eliminate the hatred in Yu'er's heart, I am willing to bear it..." He originally wanted to get back the sword for you, but he changed his mind and would rather leave with resentment than let me spend the rest of my life in remorse, which shows that he hates me to the core..."

He stumbled and stumbled, moved to the bed, and suddenly sighed: "That's it! The vicissitudes of the sea are difficult to reach the red dust guest, Xi'er, no matter the ends of the world, I will look for you, if the heavens have mercy and give me and you to continue the frontier, then Ning Tianxia will live up to the Qing, and the three life stones will be the same acupoint..."

Outside the palace gate, Naluo and Father-in-law Nian saw Feng Xuanyu coming out, and hurriedly greeted him: "King Yi, how is Your Majesty?"

"Owner!"

Feng Xuanyu clutched the scroll in his hand, glanced at them coldly, and left with a gloomy face.

"Hey... King Yi..."Father-in-law Nian looked at Feng Xuanyu's distant figure in surprise, dazed and at a loss.

Nai Luo patted Nian's father-in-law on the shoulder, signaling him to go in and take a look at Emperor Entropy, and then hurried towards Feng Xuanyu.

When Naluo rushed out, Feng Xuanyu had already jumped on the horse with an indifferent face, whipped and galloped, and a sentence came from the cold wind: "You go home first!"

The sky was dimly lit, the night had receded, and the day was alternating.

Naraku nodded vigorously, looking at his blurred back, knowing where Feng Xuanyu went, and couldn't help but sigh.

galloping all the way, and soon came to Wutong Palace, Feng Xuanyu turned over and dismounted, and stared at the three golden characters at the gate of the palace by the cold winter morning light: Wutong Palace. Suddenly, I felt that my feet were as heavy as a mountain and I couldn't take a step!

Here are his most painful and devastating two years, how can he not figure out why his father stabbed his mother with a sword? Plagued by nightmares every night, he was often awakened in the middle of the night by nightmares, sweat soaked through his clothes, and he sat on the bed until dawn.

The cold palace was warmed by Concubine Ling's motherly care and love, and his wounded heart gradually healed. Two years have passed, although he misses his mother day and night, he strictly obeys Concubine Ling's thousands of instructions, and does not dare to act rashly until the bad news of his mother suddenly comes, he wakes up from the calm, shocked and helpless.

Feng Xuanyu touched the eyes of the palace with a white cloth hanging on the door of the palace fluttering in the wind, as if lamenting regret. His dark eyes surged with sorrow, and sorrow passed through his heart: when he saw his mother fall in a pool of blood and was powerless, after many years, it seemed to repeat the tragedy of the year, Concubine Ling was also slapped under his nose, and he was in vain but he couldn't protect the dearest person!

Feng Xuanyu finally strode into the palace gate, and there were several slaves and maids dressed in plain clothes and wearing small white flowers on both sides of the palace gate.

Feng Xuanyu walked all the way through the verandah covered with white cloth and came to the main hall, where Concubine Ling's coffin was parked in the middle, and Feng Xuanjing and Mama Gui were guarded on both sides of the coffin, as well as Yan Niang. The mourning hall is hung high with black cloth, white flowers are decorated around the hall, white candles are lit and flickering and jumping, and the mourning hall is not luxuriously arranged according to the royal concubines, and there is not even a single slave and maid guarding the spirit, let alone the mage who recites the scriptures. The simple mourning hall does not have the grief and mourning of the living, the desolation and misery of the dead, and the quiet atmosphere does not seem to make people feel the sorrow of life and death, yin and yang.

Feng Xuanjing heard the footsteps, looked up and saw Feng Xuanyu coming slowly, he was slightly stunned, his eyes were as indifferent as before, he no longer saw the grief of that day, but his clothes were dressed in linen and filial piety showed that he was mourning his relatives.

Mama Gui and Yan Niang greeted Feng Xuanyu with hoarse voices, which showed that they were grief-stricken when they suddenly heard the nightmare, their eyes were swollen and red, but their faces were calm. Mama Gui has served Concubine Ling for many years, although she is a master and servant, she is actually like a mother and daughter. And Yan Niang was originally waiting for Concubine Xi, and after Concubine Xi died, the kind-hearted Concubine Ling summoned her to Wutong Palace to accompany Feng Xuanyu. Feng Xuanyu exiled the barren land, and she followed Concubine Ling until Feng Xuanyu returned, and Concubine Ling sent her back to Feng Xuanyu to manage the palace of the king.

Feng Xuanyu came to the coffin, the lid of the coffin had not yet been closed, Concubine Ling was lying in the coffin with a peaceful face, dressed in a gorgeous brocade dress and wearing a pearl crown, reflecting her elegant and graceful temperament, as if she was just tired and fell asleep peacefully.

Mother! Feng Xuanyu stared at her quietly, and whispered in his heart: Yu'er is not filial, she failed to protect her mother and concubine, and she was a son of man in vain. Yu'er doesn't want to owe others in this life, especially fighting for her life...

Feng Xuanjing got up, stood beside him, and said in a low voice: "Seventh brother doesn't have to be sad, the mother concubine has been kind all her life, quiet in the world, not fighting or grabbing, and tolerant of others." The mother concubine is affectionate to her father, although her body is already weak, she is still strong, just to be able to accompany her father and emperor for a long distance. The mother concubine died for her father, fulfilled her long-cherished wish, and fulfilled the deep love of the mother! Saying that, Feng Xuanjing looked around the mourning hall and said: "The mother concubine has already instructed that when she dies, she should not be extravagant, extravagant, and gorgeous. Since it is the mother's wish, she should obey it, and dare not disobey it..."

Feng Xuanyu sighed, his eyes were gloomy, and the scenes of care and love given to him by Concubine Ling appeared in front of him, and he said in a deep voice: "Prepare filial piety clothes, this king will guard the soul of the mother concubine!"

Mama Gui and Yan Niang looked at each other, their eyes were full of joy, and they sighed in their hearts: The king of Yi is so filial, it is not in vain that Concubine Ling loves him! So he immediately went down to prepare filial clothes.

When Mama Gui and Yan Niang put on filial piety clothes for Feng Xuanyu, he knelt beside Feng Xuanjing.

Feng Xuanjing sighed lightly: "Although I am saddened by the death of my mother, I am even more pleased with what she has obtained, my father personally put on the concubine's concubine clothes for her mother, and put on a crown, saying that the concubine is demure and virtuous, and deserves this generous gift." and a night of vigil for the mother concubine, it can be seen that the father was finally moved by the mother concubine..."

Feng Xuanjing said, raised his eyes and looked at the coffin, and suddenly thought: People are like candles, flying and extinguishing, if there is an afterlife, I just hope that the mother concubine does not have to love so painfully!

Feng Xuanyu kept the spirit of Concubine Ling for a day and a night, when he took off his filial piety clothes, stepped out of the Wutong Palace, and looked up at the sky, just like the day before yesterday, the sky was white, hazy and bright.

When the father-in-law of Nian, who had been waiting for a long time, saw Feng Xuanyu come out, he hurried up to meet him, and hurriedly said: "King Yi, Your Majesty has left an edict, and the affairs of the court and government are fully held by the King of Yi..."

Feng Xuanyu's heart swept through the shock, and he said in a deep voice: "Where is the father?"

"Your Majesty left the palace yesterday!" Father-in-law said in fear.