Chu Ran knew that he had lost Xiao Changyun.

At this moment, in this blood-stained Lingxiao Palace, in the middle of all the soldiers, he completely lost her.

Lost the man who smiled brightly and brightly in the scorching sun, in the whistling hooves of horses.

Coolness, like a cold snap swallowing him.

"My poison is fine." Dropping such a sentence, Chu Ran stiffly turned around and walked out slowly, his steps weak and messy, but he refused all the support from outsiders.

It's just that as soon as I stepped out of the Lingxiao Palace, it was raining in the originally excellent sky......

This rain came quickly and violently, timely and perfectly.

gave his almost explosive emotions a cathartic reason......

Chu Ran looked up, let the rain wash away the blood color coefficient on his face and armor, and watched the rain mix into a trickle at his feet, slowly flowing into the distance.

"The ...... of the Prince"

Someone rushed to his side, it was someone from the Chu family, so he had to wipe his face indiscriminately, wipe away the traces of tears or rain on his face, and forcibly cheered up.

Yes, he is the son of the Marquis of Zhenyuan, the Zuo Lang general of the Shence Camp, and the head of the Chu family in the future.

Therefore, he didn't even have the slightest chance to release his true temperament.

No.

From the moment he chose to embark on this path, there was no way back.

"Let's go." Chu Ran said in a dumb voice.

The people of the Chu family army were full of admiration and said excitedly: "Yes, Shizi." ”

……

The army slowly faded out of the palace, and the palace people were well-trained to carry out the bodies of the three kings and the nine gate admirals, Bai Yuan needed to stay and suppress the formation for Emperor Fenglin, so except for Xiao Changyun and the secret guards to continue to explore the truth, the palace banquet continued to be held as usual.

The palace music played by Ran Ran was like the rainstorm outside the palace that washed away the blood, covering everyone's sight and numbing everyone's nerves.

Fenglin!

Heavenly Empire!

How could the longevity state banquet be disrupted because of this little thing?

When Emperor Fenglin turned around and sat down on the dragon chair, there was one idea in everyone's hearts.

The little softness and warmth in the heart of this supreme monarch was finally slowly driven out.

"Let's feast!"

As the eunuch sang, everyone staggered again and had a very happy conversation.

Whether it is a pretense of conformity or a disguise of peace, this banquet will not be interrupted.

When the banquet is over, when the rain has passed, and the sky clears, this thrilling chaos and turmoil will be drowned in the rolling torrent of history as if it had never happened.

……

Behind Ling Xiao Palace, Xiao Changyun stared at the letterhead in his hand and said suspiciously: "Is this it?" ”

Leng Yu raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Changyun, and quickly lowered his eyes, trying his best to keep his voice calm: "Returning to Gong...... Miss, yes. The person who contacted the Admiral of the Nine Gates and the Three Kings was not Liang Xi, and their contact was after Liang Xi's death. ”

Xiao Changyun rubbed the paper in his hand, his eyes were very complicated.

"Is there something wrong?" Leng Yu couldn't help frowning and asked, he was reluctant to let her frown.

Xiao Changyun bowed his head, and said in a slightly tense voice: "This is the contact letter between the Admiral of the Nine Gates and the Three Kings, and it can be seen from the content above that the Admiral of the Nine Gates and the Three Kings have not been in trouble for a long time, and it stands to reason that it is impossible for a scheming person like the Admiral of the Nine Gates to 'change hands' so easily......"

"There's fraud here?"

"Yes, unless he's driven by someone else of higher power behind him."

Someone of higher status?!

Who else is above the Three Kings?!

Except for Emperor Fenglin, only Bai Yuan is left!