Night is coming,

In the inky night sky, there is not a trace of starlight, as if it is boundless black, which makes people feel that they are about to suffocate.

In addition to the Imperial Palace, Kyoto is the most magnificent and magnificent residence, the Regent's Palace,

The regent Fengyu was sitting alone on the high seat of his huge living room, with a glass full of wine in front of the table, and three or four wine vessels more than a foot high.

"Hahaha!"

"It's getting more and more interesting"

……

A glass of wine in a word,

Feng Yu was like drinking water, talking to himself alone, pouring himself full of wine, and drinking it in an instant,

"This little niece is a little capable, hehe...... It's a little backbone, otherwise I don't know who she looks like......"

Feng Yu, who was under the stomach of two or three wine vessels, gradually showed a hint of blush on her cheeks, threw the wine cup in her hand to the ground casually, stood up suddenly, and walked towards her backyard.

However, Feng Yu didn't go back to his room, nor did he go to the room of any waiter in the backyard.

Instead, he walked to a corner of the backyard, a corner of the garden rockery......

"Slut, aren't you happy to see this king?"

"This king didn't come to see you yesterday, are you angry? …… Or did you forget about this king so quickly? ……”

Feng Yu, who took off his outer robe, held a dark red long whip in his hand, and slammed a man in white clothes, black hair and shawl, and a weak body.

And she was whipping and insulting at the same time.

This is under the rockery in the garden, but it is not as cold and dark as imagined.

Next to the spacious rock wall, there is a candlestick every foot, and the candlestick is lined up in a long line, on which the red candles are placed, all lit, and the candles are as bright as the day.

There are flowers in the room, bamboo chairs, red tables, beds, white tents,

Except for the various leather whips hanging in the corner of the rock wall, it is no different from an ordinary room.

"You know what? That stupid daughter of yours now has some backbone, and she secretly went to learn riding and archery by herself."

"Even, even the people who this king arranged to put her by her side betrayed this king for her......"

"Say, doesn't she have some ability?"

The leather whip in Feng Yu's hand did not stop for a moment, and the words in her mouth did not stop for a moment, even if she was talking to herself all the time.

And the man's body, accompanied by the whipping sound of the leather whip', 'snap, snap, fear', through the white clothes, was already permeated with blood-red whip marks, full of devastation.

However, even though his back was already scarred and bloodstained, the man still did not say a word, did not cry out in pain, and did not answer.

Until Feng Yu said, "In a few days, it will be the hunting ceremony, since my lovely little niece wants to show herself, how can Ben Wang, as her imperial aunt, not add to her fun, you say?" It's rare for her to do one thing so hard."

At this time, the man raised his head slightly, and a trace of shock and fear flickered in his dull eyes.

It was also at this time that the man's face was able to be seen clearly,

The eyebrows are like willows, the eyes are like stars, even if they are haggard and tired, they still look so beautiful and moving, as bright as pearls.

This man is suddenly the man that Empress Feng Ling has been looking for, Feng Zi's biological father, Jing Feiyang.

"Sure enough, you still have something to care about......"

Although it was only a momentary emotion, it did not escape Feng Yu's eyes,

Feng Yu smiled bloodthirstily, and tightly choked Jing Feiyang's emaciated chin with his hand, like a devil's voice, whispered in his ear,

"You beg this king, maybe, this king will be lighter for your sake."

Feng Yu said, pushing Jing Feiyang to the ground.

"You said that as long as I don't look for short-sightedness, you won't hurt her......"

Jing Feiyang, who had no power to fight back, was already whipped all over his body, and after being pushed by Feng Yu, he fell the hard stone floor, but he still stubbornly raised his head and asked,

She had promised him that as long as he didn't die, she wouldn't hurt his children.

"That's what the king said"

Feng Yu's smile was even greater, as bright as the sun, as if she hadn't done those cruel atrocities just now.

"Moreover, this king didn't want to hurt Xiao Zi, this king just wanted to add to her fun, Xiao Zi is the niece of this king, it's too late for this king to love her, how can he hurt her"

He would always only talk to her when she mentioned Xiao Zi,

At the beginning, she locked him here, and with his strong temperament, he had sought death countless times, and in the end, she threatened Xiao Zi's life and death, and he finally gave up seeking death.

Therefore, Feng Yu naturally couldn't tell Jing Feiyang what she had done to Feng Zi.

"You ......"

Even though Jing Feiyang has not been in contact with the things in this world for more than ten years, and the martial arts on his body were abolished by Feng Yu more than ten years ago, his brain is not bad, and he knows that Feng Yu's words must have other intentions.

Feng Yu has been preparing for more than ten years, and he knows that she will rebel sooner or later, but he is just deceiving himself and looking forward to this day later......

He hoped that his children would grow up safely and that his children would not be harmed.

However, when the day came, he could do nothing.

'No, there's one more thing he can do......

"If something happens to Xiao Zi, I will never live a little longer" Jing Feiyang suddenly seemed to care about nothing, no fear, no worry, detached and indifferent.

He's a man who deserves to die,

If Feng Yu really did something to Xiao Zi, he would have no reason to live.

“……”

Although he knew that this would be the answer, Feng Yu was still so heartbroken that his body trembled.

He really only has them in his heart, and he doesn't have half of his affection for himself! Why?! Why can't she?!

"Slut! Do you want to die like that?! ……”

Feng Yu's eyes were as red as a terrifying Shura, one hand grabbed Jing Feiyang's collar fiercely, picked him up from the ground without pity, and shook his hand suddenly, Jing Feiyang fell on the bed like a rag doll.

"You want to die, but this king won't let you die! …… In this life, don't even think of leaving this king! ……”

With a few "......bangs", the white clothes that had been whipped to tatters were torn to pieces by Feng Yu in an instant, and fell scattered on the bed and on the ground.

The pale skin that seems to have no trace of blood, and the slender body that shows off the ribs is suddenly exposed to the field of vision.

On the bony back, the skin as pale as snow contrasted with the blood-red whip marks, which were so broken that they were unsightly, but they gave birth to a poignant and picturesque feeling.