Cuiliu hurriedly hugged Feng Huayin's legs, "Lord, don't kill Rong Xia in your family, it's the princess, the princess is wearing this dress when she goes out today, this is still the slave maid changed for the princess, the slave begs you to let Rong Xia go!" Please, Lord. ”

Hearing this, Feng Huayin seemed to have lost his soul, his cold eyes stared at the corpse on the ground, and the strength in his hand gradually decreased a little.

Rong Xia breathed in the fresh air and couldn't help coughing a few times, because she was sad, she almost fell down without checking for a while, and Zhang Wei, who was standing on the side, hurriedly went over to support her.

Feng Huayin walked towards the corpse, and kept hitting himself with his right hand, "Yue'er, I was wrong, I shouldn't have been, I shouldn't have left you in the mansion, I shouldn't have fallen for Feng Yici's tricks, all this is my fault, you don't want it, don't go." ”

Previously, Feng Huayin was bitter because he couldn't find Ning Xiyue, but now he fell into deep self-blame and blamed Ning Xiyue's death on his head.

Feng Ming hurriedly went over and took Feng Huayin's hand, "Lord, don't be too sad, you still have injuries on your body, besides, the princess's death was all done by the waste prince, let's go back!" Let the princess settle in the earth as soon as possible, and when you recover from your injuries, it is not too late to find the abolished prince to take revenge. ”

His slightly cold eyes swept over those who were not afraid of Meng Qiao and those officers and soldiers leaking out, the prince was angry, once they said something, they would definitely die.

Meng Qiao's face was extremely embarrassed, but he didn't dare to interject, so he had to stare at Feng Ming secretly, this saint has not yet issued the holy decree of abolishing the prince, and the guards of the Eight Princes' Mansion are so bold that they directly call His Royal Highness the prince as the abolished prince, so bold.

He glanced at the slightly orange sky, and then raised his eyes to look at Feng Huayin, who was sad, "Eighth Prince, it's not too early at this time, if you don't go back, I'm afraid I'll have to spend the night in this valley." ”

Meng Qiao wasn't worried about staying overnight, the beasts came out to eat the corpses during the day, so wouldn't there be a herd of beasts at night?

Thinking like this, he only felt a chill hit him above his head, raised his eyes timidly, and hurriedly stepped back when he saw Feng Huayin's fist.

Feng Huayin slammed his fists and tried his best to beat Meng Qiao, the green tendons on his forehead had already flared up, and his eyes were red with anger.

Zhang Wei and Feng Ming hurriedly grabbed the person and shouted at Meng Qiao fiercely, "Lord Meng, you'd better not make my family unhappy at this time, otherwise you will know the consequences." ”

Meng Qiao's face turned pale and said, "Xiaguan really didn't want to spend the night here, so he left with his subordinates first." ”

"Get out of here, don't let this king see you." Feng Huayin angrily broke free of Zhang Wei and Feng Ming.

"Yes, yes, yes." Meng Qiao hurriedly glanced at his subordinates and waved his hand, "Let's go." ”

As Meng Qiao left with the people, there were only the people of the Eight Princes' Mansion left in the valley.

Feng Huayin hugged "Ning Xiyue" on the ground sadly, his sad eyes were full of sadness, tears mixed with sweat fell from the tall nose, and dripped on the corpse without listening.

"Yue'er, why are you so cruel that you can't bear to leave me alone?" Feng Huayin put the unrecognizable face of "Ning Xiyue" on his face without any image, and suddenly there were blood stains on his face with a slight vicissitudes of life.

The people next to them all lowered their heads and didn't dare to make a sound, Rong Xia and Cuiliu pulled "Ning Xiyue" on the ground with snot and tears.

There was a sadness in the air, as if a mountain was about to crush the valley; There was a slight unpleasant smell of blood, but no one dared to dislike it.

Feng Huayin went crazy and hugged the body of "Ning Xiyue" tightly, holding her hand with his right hand and not looking at it for half a minute, and kept shouting, "Yue'er." ”

When night fell, there was a hint of coolness in the air, Feng Huayin was still hugging "Ning Xiyue" in despair, there were no tears on his cheeks, only two unusually obvious traces, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Zhang Wei had already ordered the housekeeper to leave with those people, and he and Feng Ming were guarding Feng Huayin's side, and the two had already lit a small fire in an open place not far away.

The flame was not high, but it crackled with a crackling sound, as if to declare the sovereignty of the night.

The smell of blood on "Ning Xiyue" attracted a lot of mosquitoes, and Feng Huayin hugged her while carefully driving those mosquitoes away.

"Lord, why don't we bring the princess back first!" Zhang Wei frowned, looked at Feng Huayin with slightly raised eyes, and felt up and down in his heart, the prince loves the princess so much, such a request should not be refused.

Feng Huayin's stunned eyes glanced around, then lowered his right hand and gently wrapped the broken hair of the woman in his arms flying on both sides of his cheeks to his ears.

His extremely gentle eyes were full of a bitter smile, "Yue'er, although I really want to take you away and fly away, away from this world full of killing, but I can't, I can't tolerate that murderer living well in the world." ”

As he said this, his already angry eyes turned red again, and the hand holding Ning Xiyue tightened a little, and the cold aura around him became more and more intense, "Yue'er, I will let that culprit get retribution, you wait." ”

After saying this, Feng Huayin got up slowly, glanced coldly at a clearing not far away, and randomly found some thick branches to slide on the ground.

Zhang Wei and Feng Ming saw Feng Huayin's thoughts, and hurriedly dropped the match in their hands, "Lord Wang, my subordinates are here to help you." ”

"Go away, I'll do it myself." Feng Huayin slapped Zhang Wei's outstretched hand angrily with cold eyes, and continued to dig the ground in his hand.

He wanted to make a tomb for Ning Xiyue with his own hands, how could he be willing to borrow someone else's hand, while digging, his eyes became more and more swaying, and the tears quickly covered up the previous tears.

"Wang ......" Zhang Wei wanted to say something, but Feng Ming hurriedly took his hand and shook his head slightly.

Zhang Wei sighed softly and stood aside, frowning slightly, their prince and princess have come all the way to this present, it is not easy for them to be subordinates during the period, how can they make people by providence, the fate of the two is still too shallow after all.

The wooden sticks were not as good as those iron objects, one by one the wooden sticks were destroyed in Feng Huayin's hands, and in the end, Feng Huayin simply dug them with his hands.

After a while, beads of sweat from his cheeks fell onto his bloodstained fingers, but he still ignored them.

His fingers had already been ordered to be punished by Feng Yici, and later he was beaten by Feng Yici, and now he was used to dig a grave for Ning Xiyue, and it was already bloody at the moment, but he had long forgotten the pain of his fingers, as if he was numb because of Ning Xiyue's death.

Zhang Wei and Feng Ming's worried past pulled Feng Huayin back, "Lord Wang, don't do this, your fingers need to be medicated, you can't continue, let your subordinates do the rest for you!" ”

Feng Huayin vigorously waved the two away, "Neither of you is allowed to stop you." ”

"Lord Wang, if you are injured, the princess will definitely feel distressed when she sees it." Feng Ming hurriedly pointed to "Ning Xiyue" who was lying on the ground silently not far away.