"You're here. ”

Chu Feng tugged at the corners of his mouth, his expression bitter.

After not seeing him for a long time, Chu Feng lost a lot of weight, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was pale.

"Are you okay?" said Qisheng.

Chu Feng was pure-minded, and it seemed that Qing Yu's death had hit him hard.

Chu Fengmu nodded: "I'm fine, it's just ...... It's just that Qingyu is gone, it was I who killed her, it was my ......"

Chu Feng burst into tears and choked up.

He never imagined that one day he would kill someone else.

This palace is not a place for people to stay at all, there are traps everywhere, everyone is scheming, ruthless, killing people like ants, and there is no trace of affection.

"The deceased is gone~" Qisheng didn't know how to comfort Chu Feng.

What happened to Qing Yu brought him not only death, but also the calculation and sinister heart behind this illusion of peace.

Sadly, for Chu Feng, saying all this was just the beginning.

Imperial power was poured with blood.

Fathers kill sons, brothers kill brothers, kings kill ministers, officials kill people...... The cycle repeats, which superior is not the executioner whose hands are stained with countless blood.

"I'm going to beg Eminem, I'm going to beg my father...... I kept explaining that I gave her the pearl hairpin, and if she wanted to punish me, she would punish me, but it was she who died in the end...... Qing Yu What a crime she had, she died like this, how innocent, she is only 8 years old this year, why are they not even willing to let go of a child. ”

Chu Feng's roar of emotional collapse, anger, fear, and uneasiness eroded his soul and made him miserable.

"Along the way, I just listened to the general idea. Chu Feng, I know you're sad, but I still want to know, what's going on these days, and why did Qing Yu die?"

Chu Feng wiped his tears, took a deep breath, and tried his best to calm down......

Chu Feng was born at the end of summer, and because Chu Ru died shortly after giving birth to him, his birth date was adjacent to his mother's death date.

Whether it was in the imperial tomb or in the East China Sea, he never had a birthday, and only remembered that he had to worship his mother every year.

Chu Feng, who grew up hungry since he was a child, naturally couldn't compare to those delicate rich boys, and his birthday or anything was never something he should worry about.

In fact, he never expected anyone to remember it.

But he didn't know where he got the news from Qingsheng, and after learning about Chu Feng's birthday, he quietly opened up without him.

I'm afraid that even Qing Yu didn't expect that a surprise would turn into a thriller.

Chu Qi had just ascended to the throne, and in recent days, there has been another disaster, and the treasury is tight, so he ordered the harem to strictly prohibit extravagance.

But after all, it is the first birthday of the eldest prince after entering the palace, although everyone has not shown it openly, whether it is the West Palace or Chu Qi, they all know.

Two days before Chu Feng's birthday, Xigong ordered someone to prepare a birthday gift and send it to Taiyuan Palace.

This is the first time in Chu Feng's life that he has received a birthday gift, and he is very happy in his heart.

Xigong gave Chu Feng three gifts, one is a master's famous painting, and the other is an inkstone made of black mountain ink jade, all of which are masterpieces that can not be found.

There is one more, and the most valuable...... Bead hairpin.

Even the box in which it is held is made of pure gold.

The overall design of the pearl hairpin is a phoenix with wings spread high, lifelike and vivid.

The phoenix's eyes are inlaid with crystal clear red gemstones, and its wings are inlaid with six pearls of the night.

It's just that although this pearl hairpin is beautiful, Chu Feng is an illiterate.

It's a fun-loving age again, and I'm not interested in these delicate accessories, and I don't realize its preciousness.

The things in this palace were all extremely extravagant and luxurious, and Chu Feng thought that this pearl hairpin was just one of them, so he held it in his hand and watched it for a while, and then put it back.

Seeing this, the little eunuch who was serving him smiled and said, "This pearl hairpin is exquisite, and it is not a waste to put it in the cabinet and no one appreciates it." Phoenix with phoenix, if this phoenix pearl hairpin can be worn on the head of the phoenix twins, it must be very matched. ”

"Phoenix with phoenix?hahaha~ It's interesting, when you say that, I really think this pearl hairpin is worthy of Qingyu. ”

Chu Feng picked up the bead hairpin again and looked at it.

Thinking that what Qing Yu usually wears is plain and light, even those palace maids wear more gorgeous than Qing Yu.

I thought that if she could wear this, she would be very expensive and beautiful.

Let the palace maids and eunuchs who once bullied their siblings take a look.

A phoenix is a phoenix, how can they be allowed to make a mistake.

On that day, Qing Yu invited him to the lotus pond to enjoy the flowers, and he wondered why he went to the lotus pond at night, but when he arrived, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw that the lotus pond was brilliantly lit, and he used the wishing lantern to put out a big red word "longevity" for him.

In the pavilion next to the lotus pond, a table of meals was prepared, all of which were made by Qing Yu himself.

In addition to his usual favorite food, there are also shou peaches, shou cakes, and shou noodles......

It was embarrassing that Qing Yu was so attentive, so that Chu Feng experienced the emotion and joy of his birthday for the first time in his life, and even couldn't help but sneak a few tears.

Growing up, no one has ever been so attentive to him.

Compared with the priceless famous paintings, inkstones, and pearl hairpins, the longevity peaches, longevity cakes, and longevity noodles made by Qingyu for him are the most unpretentious gifts that hit the soft place of his heart.

In fact, in Chu Feng's heart, he has never regarded himself as a royal family or a prince.

In fact, he is just an ordinary child who craves care and affection.

He never wanted any rights or thrones, he just wanted to have a mother who loved him, a father who cared for him, and a warm and simple home, like thousands of other children......

This palace is too cold, and the people are weak, only the Phoenix Twins and Yu'er make him feel warm.

At this moment, Yu'er was not there, so he expressed all his feelings to the Phoenix sisters and brothers, and ordered someone to take the pearl hairpin.

When I first saw this pearl hairpin, my eyes dimmed, my thoughts were complicated, and my heart was as if I had been hanged.

I think she had a similar golden hairpin when she was in Muller, which was made by the queen mother at a great expense and Muller's best master for three years.

She is a golden phoenix with wings spread high, and her younger brother is a coiled dragon crown.

They have been wearing it since they were children, and the sun shines on them so golden that they can't open their eyes.

As long as the people of Muller see this golden phoenix hairpin and the coiled dragon crown, they know that they are Muller's third treasure...... Phoenix Twins.

It was only later that the father died of illness, Muller fell, the queen mother committed suicide by poisoning, and their siblings became prisoners.

The hairpin and the golden crown were also melted by Chu Jing's beast who killed his father and usurped the throne.

Since then, there has been no golden phoenix hairpin and coiled dragon crown in the world.

Qing Yu never thought that there would be something more gorgeous in this world than her golden phoenix hairpin.

The phoenix's wings were lifelike, and the six night pearls were so bright and scorching in the night that she couldn't help but stare at it for a long time.

"I knew that you would definitely like Sister Qingyu, this phoenix is worthy of the phoenix, I think this pearl hairpin is the most worthy of Qingyu. Chu Feng said with a smile.