Just when Jun Fenglin was in a heavy mood, a guard suddenly came to report the news.

Seeing his hurried appearance, I thought that there was something important.

"Say." Jun Fenglin said lightly to the guards.

His thoughts were confused, and his mood was even more depressed.

"The subordinates found out that after Lord Shen was killed, Mrs. Shen disappeared." The guard bowed his head.

Jun Fenglin frowned.

What does the murderer behind this want a crazy woman to do? Jun Feng was puzzled.

"And this." The guard pulled something out of his chest pocket, and then hurriedly handed it to the king with both hands. "This was found in Mrs. Shen's room."

The guard was holding a hosta.

It's just strange that half of this hosta is clearly missing, as if someone accidentally fell to the ground, and the other half fell somewhere.

"Are there any signs of a fight in Mrs. Shen's room?" Jun Fenglin raised his interest.

As soon as Lord Shen was assassinated, Mrs. Shen disappeared, and there must be a connection between the two.

In any case, this is also a clue, and it is better than being confused and confused.

"Nope." The guards reported truthfully.

"Alright, you go down first." Jun Fenglin took the hosta, and then let the guards leave Anshou Palace.

The matter about the "haunting" of Anshou Palace is not easy to leak out now.

Jun Fenglin's fingers carefully rubbed the hosta in his hand, and a deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

In the room, He Xing, Song Tan and Ruan Tanglan were sitting precariously, waiting for someone to come.

Half an hour passed, and the door was finally pushed open from the outside.

The three of them looked at the door together, but they only saw the ring smoke.

"Huanyan, where is the Pavilion Master?" Song Tan frowned and looked at Huanyan with a puzzled expression.

Huanyan walked to the table and sat down, and the four of them sat around the boxy table.

"I called the three of you here today." Huanyan's expression was serious.

Hearing this, the three of them were shocked.

They look at me, I look at you, and they don't know what to say for a while.

"I have something to tell you." Huanyan's tone was quite serious, making it mysterious, and several people immediately became interested.

"What's wrong?" Song Tan asked.

"But what happened to the Pavilion Master?" He Xing agreed.

"Hmm." Huanyan nodded. "You also know that in order to rescue Yun Xiaoxiao, the pavilion master actually went to the palace in person."

Of course, they knew about it.

At such an important time, Jun Ruyu still took risks to save Yun Xiaoxiao, which is nothing more than a sheep into the mouth of a tiger. At that time, none of them agreed, but Jun Ruyu was stubborn and didn't listen to what he said.

"The murder of the Shen family two days ago was also committed by the pavilion master, but this time the pavilion master is not for himself, but for Yun Xiaoxiao."

Huanyan's gaze swept over the three men in front of him. "I look at the pavilion master like this and am really anxious, he doesn't think about how to regain the throne all day long, but he is changing the law to please Yun Xiaoxiao, I am afraid of the red face and trouble, the pavilion master will be planted in Yun Xiaoxiao's hands sooner or later."

That's what Huanyan called them over today.

Song talked about them and they didn't know, but Huanyan was close to Jun Ruyu, Jun Ruyu and Yun's small things, Huanyan could see it clearly.

She was jealous in her heart, and she just wanted to eradicate Yun Xiaoxiao, and it was best to let Yun Xiaoxiao and Jun Ruyu never see each other again.

After several people discussed, they really felt that this matter was not easy to delay.

The consequence of the murder of the Shen Mansion was that the entire Daxing Dynasty was in a panic, and the ministers were worried every day that they would be the next to be killed.

For two or three days in a row, the monarch was in the early court, and all the ministers were urging him to investigate the case quickly, and the dead courtiers were fair.

Jun Fenglin was extremely bored, and his mood had never been better.

Yun Xiaoxiao is also dead...... Alas......

Jun Fenglin felt guilty about Yun Xiao's matter, but for the sake of consolidating the throne, he could only solve it so hastily.

"Black Hawk." Jun Fenglin suddenly shouted.

Black Hawk appeared behind Windlin. "Your Majesty, do you have something to order?"

"Where are Mu Feng and Song Yan?" Kingwind asked.

Since Jun Ruyu's accident, he has never cared about the whereabouts of these two people. Now that so much has happened, Jun Fenglin has to pay attention again.

"In Shangguan's Mansion." Black Hawk told Kingwind Lin.

"Bring Mu Feng to the palace, if you can't bring it back, kill him." Jun Feng Lin coldly ordered.

Black Eagle raised his eyes and looked at Jun Fenglin with some surprise.

Fortunately, Jun Fenglin turned his back to the Black Eagle, and he couldn't see the Black Hawk's expression at this time.

"Okay."

Finally, the Black Hawk should come down.

Lord Shangguan's illness became more and more serious, and even Song Yan was already incurable, so he only let Shangguan Yu and Qiu Yi quietly wait for Shangguan Yu's death.

But Lord Shangguan has come to this point, and he has not seen the Three Emperors Mansion turn over, but has heard bad news one after another.

Song Yan and Mu Feng knew that Jun Ruyu was still alive, but they couldn't tell Lord Shangguan.

I can only watch Lord Shangguan sullen all day long, and I just ask God to let Lord Shangguan hold on until the day Jun Ruyu returns.

"Come out."

Mu Feng felt that something was wrong when he was in the back garden, and he walked all the way to the courtyard of his room, and probably guessed the identity of the person in his heart.

Who else in the world knows Black Hawk better than he does.

Black Eagle walked behind Mu Feng step by step, Mu Feng turned around, and the two looked at each other.

"What? Windwind wants my life? Mu Feng raised his eyebrows, looking like a hanger.

On the contrary, Black Eagle's brows were tightly locked, and his expression was full of solemnity when he looked at Mu Feng.

"The emperor asked me to take you back to the palace." Black Hawk tells Shepherd Wind of King's orders.

Back to the palace? Are you kidding. Mu Feng smiled.

"What if I don't go back?" Mu Feng finally became serious.

"Die." Black Hawk said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, Mu Feng pulled out his sword from his waist.

A sword shadow flashed in his eyes, and the black eagle and Mu Feng fought.

Between the swords and swords, neither of the two of them let anyone.

After all, Mu Feng is no match for Black Hawk.

With a "clang", Mu Feng's sword was picked off by the Black Eagle, and it fell to the ground before he had time to pick it up.

Mu Feng was distracted, only to feel that his neck was cold.

When he looked at Black Hawk again, Black Hawk's sword was already against him. With just a little force, Mu Feng was killed instantly.

The two looked at each other.

After some time, Black Hawk withdrew his sword and put it in its scabbard.

"When I lose to you this time, don't be bumped into by me next time."

Black Hawk finished speaking and turned to leave.

"Brother."

Mu Feng shouted at the back of the black eagle.

His eyes were full of sorrow, and he stared at the Black Hawk intently.

Black Hawk's footsteps stopped for half a second, and finally did not respond to Mu Feng, but after a while, he turned around and disappeared into Mu Feng's eyes.

The Queen Mother slept in the adjacent hall for a few nights, but she still had nightmares every night, and the Queen Mother couldn't stand it, so she asked Zhang Lanxin to enter the palace to accompany her.

"Queen Mother, don't think about it." Zhang Lan carefully rubbed the shoulders of the Queen Mother. "Maybe it's really a thief who wants to steal the treasures of Fengming Palace?"

"What about the words on the door of Anshou Palace? And how to explain it? The Queen Mother sighed heavily.

She has been restless lately, and her spirit has deteriorated a lot than before.

Zhang Lanxin was dumbfounded.

Maybe he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, but when Zhang Lanxin came to the palace, Anshou Palace had already been cleaned up. Anyway, Zhang Lanxin is not afraid of ghosts and gods.

"Now Lan Xin is here, Lan Xin is accompanying the Queen Mother." Zhang Lanxin is very well-behaved.

Ren is like this, the Queen Mother is still apprehensive.

Fortunately, it is better to have someone with you now, which is better than before.

It rained again.

It was late winter, and it was humid in Yongle Palace.

The sound of the rain ticking on the eaves made a crisp sound.

"Ahem." Jun Shitong coughed twice, and then covered the quilt again.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and even the quilt was a little damp.

Where can these quilts endure the cold, but after Jun Shitong was placed under house arrest, Yongle Palace became a cold palace, and no one cared for it at all.

I'm afraid that Jun Fenglin and the Queen Mother are all thinking, as long as Jun Shitong is still alive.

If you want to die or live, you still have to marry Zhenglan.

Jun Shitong misses the little beggar every day, and she really can't rest assured that the little beggar.

What kind of place is the Jingcha Division, it is mixed with fish and dragons, and he does the hardest work all day long, Jun Shitong is worried that the little beggar will be tortured.

"Ahem......"

Jun Shitong gradually fell asleep to the sound of her coughing.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a sound woke Jun Shitong.

Jun Shitong was already a very light sleeper, and the slightest sound could make her wake up immediately.

"Who?" Jun Shitong sat up and looked around vigilantly.

No one answered, only the sound of rain ticking outside,

Jun Shitong felt very strange.

She lifted the quilt and got up, turning on the lamp at the bedside.

The room was a little brighter, and Jun Shitong found that there were a few medicine bags on the table.

Jun Shitong walked to the table.

"Ahem." She couldn't help but cough a few more times.

A note was pressed under the medicine bag, and Jun Shitong hurriedly picked it up.

"From tomorrow onwards, the palace maid who will deliver rice will bring a bowl of hot water for three meals a day, this medicine does not need to be fried, it can be poured into warm water and stirred to cure wind and cold."

A few strokes on paper.

Jun Shitong opened one of the paper bags, she took a closer look, and it was indeed a medicine for wind and cold.

Jun Shitong has been a snack of medicine, and it can be said that he is a living medicine jar.

The basic medicinal herb Jun Shitong was already able to distinguish.

Who's delivering the medicine to themselves?

Jun Shitong was so puzzled, she looked around, the hall was empty, and there was no trace of anyone coming.

On the eaves, Yun Xiaoxiao looked inside through the cracks in the tiles, and tears fell unconsciously, dripping with the rain.

Jun Fenglin stood beside her, holding an oil-paper umbrella for Yun Xiaoxiao.

When Jun Shitong fell asleep again, the two left.

I thought it was getting late, but now except for the two of them, the rest of the people have already slept.

As a result, I didn't expect that when Jun Ruyu and Yun Xiaoxiao came back, they saw Huanyan Song Tan and them waiting at the door.

Several people stood side by side at the door, and the picture was inexplicably ...... Uncanny.

"Pavilion Master, we have something we want to discuss with you." He Xing said to Jun Ruyu.

Jun Ruyu glanced at Yun Xiaoxiao, and Yun Xiaoxiao nodded to Jun Ruyu.

"Then you go back to your room and rest." Jun Ruyu gently told Yun Xiaoxiao, completely ignoring that there were still people.

Then he handed the umbrella to Yun Xiaoxiao.

Yun Xiaoxiao felt uncomfortable, so she didn't say much.

"I know what you have to say to me."