Yue'er, maybe still alive? When Feng Huayin heard Feng Jun's words, he looked at Feng Jun with childlike clear eyes, and after seeing his nod affirmatively, he let go of Feng Yici's hand.

Feng Yici frowned slightly and glanced at Feng Jun, and quickly lowered his eyes, could it be that Ning Xiyue was really not dead? This is impossible, she has already jumped into the abyss, it is impossible for her to be alive.

Even if there were many doubts, Feng Yici didn't dare to say it at the moment, after all, he was already blue and swollen after being hit by Feng Huayin a few times, and this feeling of being restrained by the enemy was very bad.

It's just that the eyes that looked at Feng Yici again were still full of ice, as if they wanted to shoot Feng Yici under the cold eyes.

His slender fingers pointed at Feng Yici with a bit of strength, "Feng Yici, you wait for this king, if something happens to Yue'er, this king will not let you go." ”

Feng Yici tidied up his clothes a little, and snorted coldly, "His Royal Highness wants to see how the Eighth Emperor Brother doesn't let His Highness go." ”

was let go by Feng Huayin, and Feng Yici quickly calmed down, with a blue and purple face, even if he stirred his brows, there would be a little pain.

"What do you say? I have the ability to say it again. Feng Huayin's body suddenly became cold, and his clenched fists were half a point relaxed, and he wanted to step forward again to grab Feng Yici but was pulled by Feng Jun's fate.

He raised his eyes and saw that Feng Yici was sneering at him, and suddenly the anger that had just calmed down came up again.

Feng Jun is a literati, how can he compare his physical strength with Feng Huayin's martial arts practice, and when he was exhausted, he shouted loudly, "You two are enough, Ning Xiyue's life and death are uncertain now, Eighth Emperor Brother, you have to be calm, otherwise how to find Ning Xiyue." ”

Hearing the words "Ning Xiyue", Feng Huayin was obviously a little calmer, and he angrily smashed his fist on the table next to him, and in an instant, there was a rattle on the side of the table, and a crack opened.

After Feng Huayin finished venting, he sat on the stool next to him, put his fists on his legs, turned his head to look out the window, "Say it!" Where's Yue'er? ”

Feng Jun looked at Feng Yici who was very embarrassed with cold eyes, and his naturally drooping hand was also clenched, he didn't forget that standing in front of him at this moment was the self-ashamed culprit who killed Xiaoyan.

God knows how hard he tried to restrain his anger, and even for a moment he hoped that Feng Hua Yin could kill the murderer in front of him, but the only remaining trace of reason told him that Feng Yi was dead, and Ning Xiyue would be even more difficult to find.

As the battle stopped, Ning Jiahe, who was trembling with fear on the side, timidly walked to Feng Yici's side, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a silk handkerchief.

But she never dared to look at Feng Huayin, and the suffocating feeling on the wedding night came to her heart, as if she was the one who was caught by Feng Huayin.

At this time, the maid sent out by Ning Jiahe just now came back, she trembled slightly and whispered in Ning Jiahe's ear under Feng Jun's cold eyes, and lowered her head after speaking, as if waiting for punishment.

Ning Jiahe's face turned pale when he heard this, and he looked at the maid with wide eyes in disbelief, how could this be? Even if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not, it is also the emperor's son, and the emperor actually said that he can't live if he does his own evil, isn't this just letting Feng Huayin do anything wrong in the palace? Could it be that the crown prince has really lost power?

Feng Yici turned around and sat on the main seat, not caring for Ning Jiahe, who was stunned on the side, and said coldly, "Third Emperor Brother, even if His Royal Highness loses power, he is still your imperial brother, as long as the holy decree of the abolished prince is not issued for a day, His Royal Highness is still the master of this imperial palace, and the future son of heaven." ”

He quickly grabbed a teacup on the table, threw it to the ground casually, pulled the corners of his mouth with a little smile, and then hissed, wiped the corners of his mouth with his right hand, looked at it with low eyes, and raised his eyebrows.

Feng Huayin, when he recovers, he will definitely have ten times, oh no, it will be returned a hundred times, and those who dare to touch him, he will not let him have a good time.

"That's a lot of nonsense." Feng Huayin plucked his ears impatiently, and his head still didn't face Feng Yici.

Feng Jun saw that Feng Yici was about to say something, in order to avoid fighting again, he hurriedly said coldly, "Okay, Feng Yici, you still have to tell where Ning Xiyue is, otherwise, if this king can't beat you, it doesn't mean that the Eighth Emperor Brother can't beat him, even if the Eighth Emperor Brother is still injured at this moment." ”

Feng Jun deliberately aggravated the words "There are still injuries on the body of the Eighth Emperor Brother", isn't it just saying that Feng Yici can't even beat an injured Feng Huayin? However, Feng Yici couldn't refute it, after all, this is a fact.

Feng Yici listened to the anger in his heart and unconsciously became a little heavier, smashed his clenched fist on the table next to him, and glared at Feng Huayin viciously, "On the cliff on the outskirts of the city, my people said that Ning Xiyue jumped down with Jinxiu. ”

Feng Huayin turned his head to look at Feng Yici in disbelief, "Yue'er fell off the cliff, no, this is impossible, you must be lying to me." ”

Feng Huayin's cold eyes frightened Ning Jiahe so much that he hurriedly retreated behind Feng Yici, lowering his head and not daring to make a sound.

"I don't have to lie to you, you can go to the edge of the cliff and take a look, Ning Xiyue is injured, you should still be able to find her blood!" Feng Yici chuckled.

Feng Yiqi said, and saw Feng Huayin go out quickly, and he didn't have to think that he knew that Feng Huayin had gone to the cliff to find Ning Xiyue.

Then he raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Jun, who was slightly stunned on the side, got up and walked to the back hall, but glanced at Feng Jun faintly when he left, "Third Emperor Brother, His Royal Highness is still kind to you!" After all, the one in the Fenghua Yin family has no bones! Hahaha. ”

Feng Yici emphasized the words "there are no bones", and the anger that was accumulating in Feng Jun's heart at this moment could no longer be suppressed, but because Feng Yici had already left, he had to shout inside, "Muddy." ”

Then he smashed all the things in the front hall, and the flowers and plants in the yard were also made a mess by him, and Feng Jun vented and left the palace in a big stride.

After Feng Jun left, the servants and maids of the Taigong Palace slowly came out to pack up their things, and of course, there were also guards who reported everything that happened here to Feng Cheng and Lin Feng.

Feng Cheng didn't say anything, but ordered Changde to send Jing Zhaoyin's officers and soldiers to help find Ning Xiyue, and sent someone to strictly guard Feng Yici.

The people in the palace were panicked, the air was depressed, and Feng Yici locked himself in the study and closed the door.

In Fengzao Palace, Lin Feng learned that Feng Huayin had beaten Feng Yici, and Feng Cheng did not punish Feng Huayin, so he angrily wanted to go to the imperial study to find Feng Cheng, but was stopped by the guards at the door, so he had no choice but to be in a hurry in the palace.

The other side.

Feng Huayin learned about Ning Xiyue's cliff, and immediately rushed over, on the way, he met Rong Xia and others who were looking for Ning Xiyue and Jinxiu, and informed them about Ning Xiyue, Rong Xia led people all the way to the cliff.

Feng Huayin walked all the way through the jungle, found the cliff that Feng Yici said, quickly turned over and dismounted, and carefully searched for the blood stains in Feng Yici's mouth on the ground.

After about half a cup of tea, he found only a few dots of blood on a few stones.