929 Feng Zhenzhi was left behind

After Mu Shenxiang's death, Feng Zhen heard the news that his sister was going to die, Feng Zhen looked at his sister, "Tsing Yi, what's wrong with you?" Feng Zhen's voice trembled.

"I've lost Agarwood, don't leave me, Tsing Yi ......" Feng Zhen held Tsing Yi's hand Mu Agarwood's death, as if it was yesterday, heart-rending pain, very painful.

"Brother, I've always wondered if ...... It would be nice if we could go back to what it used to be, I watched you go all the way with Agarwood, brother...... I was so sad all of a sudden, after I died, brother, can you take that child away, I'm so scared...... I'm afraid that my child will become a monster of this world, and will devour everything,"

Tsing Yi's voice was hoarse, and when he heard this, Feng Zhen looked at Tsing Yi and stretched out his hand to rub Tsing Yi's hair, "You all beg me, let me do it for you, but ...... Who asked me to beg? Tsing Yi: Why do you all ask me? ”

His heart is also very tired, why do you demand all of yourself? He thought that he would be a hundred after he died, and he wanted not to live, he wanted to find his princess, and he wanted to find his agarwood, but ...... Now...... But it can't be helped.

Mu Shenxiang, who heard this, had tears in her eyes, and when she looked at her brother, she shook her head, her voice was hoarse and painful, "I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

Feng Zhen was the last day to see his sister, and on which day Tsing Yi was, he kept saying sorry, he knew that her sorry was for Emperor Zhou, and that night, Emperor Zhou went to look at Tsing Yi.

"Zhou Lang, I'm leaving, you and I want to find Agarwood," I want to make amends to Agarwood, it turns out that she has suffered so many grievances, she can never forget, after Mu Agarwood died, Emperor Zhou's nightmare.

The words in those dreams, the person next to her pillow listened to them kindly, just for the cold position, for that position, she killed the agarwood and made the agarwood ...... Die in the ** of this right.

She was very sorry for Agarwood, she wanted to say sorry to Agarwood, and she also wanted to tell Mu Agarwood that she was really wrong, really wrong, Tsing Yi was still gone, and the wind and rain changed that year.

Soon after the death of the concubine Niangniang, the second prince Mu Lanjing disappeared, Mu Lanjing disappeared, and Emperor Zhou was furious and ordered a nationwide search, but no one could find the child.

And at this moment, the six-year-old child, in the courtyard of the capital, Feng Zhen stood with his face and looked at the trembling child not far away, the palm of his hand was cold, and his expression gradually distorted.

"Who are you? I am the second prince today, if you should do more for me, my father ......" Before he finished speaking, he was pinched by Feng Zhen's neck, and when he looked at the child in front of him, the killing intent in Feng Zhen's heart could not be extinguished.

"Of course I know who you are? Why don't you die, if you die, your mother won't worry so much, you are just like your father......" The killing intent in Feng Zhen's heart was bred from the beginning, hating and resenting, and he wanted to kill everyone, including himself.

But soon he still threw away the child, and looked at the people on the ground coldly, "In the future, you will not be Mu Lanxi, but Zhao Hemu...... Your mother's surname is Zhao, and you are not allowed to use your father's surname,"

When Mu Lanzhen heard this, he crawled on the ground and became groggy, he didn't understand what the man was talking about at all? But he was crying there, his mother died, and the emperor's aunt also died, and now he himself is also going to die?

Zhao Hemu was sent away and walked to a poor and remote place, where to beg, Feng Zhen saw all the movements of Zhao Hemu, and Feng Zhen had never been polite to Zhao Hemu.

In fact...... Feng Zhen clearly knew in his heart that he loved and hated Zhao Hemu, because it was his own sister's blood and blood, and because he hated it...... That kid has his own blood, the person he wants to kill the most, but can't kill it.

Because of this complicated emotion, Feng Zhen asked many people to entertain Zhao Hemu more, so that Zhao Hemu had a particularly miserable life in those years, which also led to Zhao Hemu being so positive in cooperating with Xia Huanhuan in the future.

Regarding Zhao Hemu's kidnapping of the two princes, some people couldn't help but worry, "Young Master, if Your Majesty knows about this matter, you will definitely be furious......

"He won't know, what I don't let him know, he won't know in his life," Feng Zhen said coldly, that person would never know in his life, as long as he thought about the other party, he wouldn't know.

Three years have passed in a hurry, Feng Zhen has become a master from this young master, Feng Zhen stood outside the door, quietly looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky, the snow color is very beautiful, there is a teenage child not far away, looking at him with this angry gaze.

"Miss, you are like this, you will be told by the master, you better go back and change your clothes," someone pulled the little girl, and the little girl looked coldly at Feng Zhen not far away.

He ...... What has he cared about since the woman died? He doesn't care if I live or die, I hate him...... I hate him," Feng Feng turned around and left directly, she hated such a father.

Maybe he once liked it, but since the death of the eldest princess of Helan, he seems to be out of everything, and there is nothing that can make him interested, and there will be no fluctuations.

The flying pigeon passed the book and flew here, Feng Feng was slightly stunned when he looked at the flying pigeon passing the book, and soon you Feng Zhen took down the creed of the flying pigeon book, which said that Zhao Hemu ran out with a few people, and that place was served, but he didn't care.

I won't care, Zhao Hemu was not sent back to the capital immediately, but was sent to Mu Agarwood's former generals, those people saw that Zhao Hemu was as innate as Mu Agarwood, and immediately accepted it happily, but they didn't let the other party do anything big, but started from a small thing.

And this Zhao Hemu didn't have any complaints, and Emperor Zhou returned to the capital to find Feng Zhenxingshi to ask for the guilt, "You say, why is Qin'er in that territory?" ”

"What, where are you the second prince in me? It is impossible for Your Majesty, it is impossible for my people to touch the second prince, let alone ...... What reason do you think I have to hurt my godsister's child, Your Majesty, you are mistaken,"

Feng Zhen fooled the matter, and the people who did it were originally the queen mother and others, he just pushed the boat down the river and kidnapped the child, so he couldn't blame himself for all this.

Many times time can take away all the thoughts, can take away all the feelings, but many times, the precipitation of time will make your thoughts more and more intense, he misses them very much, and wants to know if they are okay?