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When he walked out of the room, Feng Miao glanced back at the door, and saw that Feng Shu was opening the food box with curiosity on his face, and looked at the dishes inside, which were about the exquisite dishes that he hadn't eaten much in the Yulin Guard Camp during these days, Feng Shu took a deep sniff of the aroma emanating from the food box, stretched out two fingers to pick up a piece of steamed meat, put it in his mouth, and licked the soup on his fingers. His habitual movements are still the same as when he was a child.

Feng Miao curled the corners of her lips slightly, turned around and walked into the vast night.

As she sat on her shoulders, a wave of sleepiness hit her. Half-asleep, Feng Miao carefully thought about what her brother had said, and the scattered details gradually became a complete chain in her mind. The Feng family, who was born as the empress dowager, once usurped the Great Yan River, but later lost at the hands of the Tuoba clan and became a courtier of the Great Wei.

Thinking about it carefully, except for a queen mother, the Feng family has not seen any particularly powerful characters, neither a capable minister who has turned the clouds and rain, nor a military general who has stabilized the country, but he can steadily occupy the position of the first family of the Great Wei, which makes the Great Wei royal family so jealous, and even uses things like Yuehua incense to cut off the back road of the Feng family's daughter. Feng Miao finally fully understood at this time, presumably since the reign of Emperor Xianwen, the Empress Dowager had used this Murong lineage to blackmail the Tuoba royal family.

The Empress Dowager was thoughtful, knowing that the Feng family's sons except for Feng Dan were not successful, and she couldn't bear to see the Feng family being bullied and trampled on, and wanted to leave the Murong family's lineage as the last life talisman of the Feng family. But she also knew that this thing could be used well in the hands of people with deep thoughts, but in the hands of a few gentlemen of the Feng family, it would only attract disaster, so she chose to let Feng Shu memorize this thing. As long as the Tuoba royal family can't find the real Murong lineage for a day, they won't dare to kill all the people of the Feng family for a day.

The cold wind fluttered on the lantern in front of the shoulder, and the fire flickered and flickered, and several times it seemed to be extinguished, but it shakily lit up again. Feng Miao looked blankly ahead, only feeling that the night road in the palace was really long, and no matter how she walked, she couldn't go to the end. Except for the small light, it was pitch black all around.

The shoulder stopped at the gate of Chengyang Palace, and when Feng Miao walked down, he stumbled and almost fell. The little eunuch who was waiting on the side was quick and hurriedly stepped forward to help. Feng Miao pushed his hand away and walked quickly into the hall.

Yuan Hong was lying on the bed, and when he saw her come in, he raised his hand and called her to come to his side, looked at her slightly red cheeks, and asked with some distress, "Why are you in such a hurry?" It's cool at night, and I don't wear a hood to cover it. ”

Feng Miao walked quickly to his side and lay on his lap, only to feel that the strength of his whole body seemed to have been used up. Chengyang Palace burns the thick wax of the child's arm, illuminates every corner as bright as day, and the Zuihe incense burner also burns Suhe incense, and the warm aroma is diffused in all directions. But Feng Miao only felt that all around seemed to be a dark palace road, surrounded by towering palace walls, there was no choice, no way to retreat, and he could only move forward step by step. Only the person in front of her is the only light in her heart.

Yuan Hong helped her untie her cloak with his own hands, held her cold fingertips, put it to his lips and breathed softly. I don't know if it's an illusion, Feng Miao always feels that today's Yuan Hong seems to be different from usual, with some cautious flattery. She shook her head and shook off the thoughts, and snuggled quietly beside him. Without him, Feng Miaozhen didn't know how he would have walked through that long palace road.

His body warmed up slightly, and his thoughts became clearer, Feng Miao got up and poured a cup of tea, wanting to relay the words he heard from Feng Shu to Yuan Hong. Before he could speak, a little eunuch hurriedly came in, knelt down in front of the two of them with a "bang", and said with a crying and anxious voice, "Your Majesty, the queen mother, there is news from the Yulin guard camp, Feng Xiaojun Gong suddenly fell ill, and the person was unconscious." ”

The tea cup in Feng Miao's hand slammed on the ground with a "snap", and the hot tea soup splashed out, making the back of her hand red, but she seemed to have completely lost her senses, and stood in a daze.

Yuan Hong stepped forward and grabbed her wrist and held her hot hand in front of him, "Why are you so careless...... Feng Miao stood in place, looking at Yuan Hong like a stranger, and her voice became hoarse and ugly in an instant, "You arranged it...... Right? "The dinner brought to the Yulin guard camp was prepared by Yuan Hong himself, when she first came to leave, Feng Shu was still fine, and after she left, Brother Shu should have only eaten that dinner.

She withdrew her hand, as if she was disgusted that she had just been pulled by Yuan Hong, and rubbed her hand on her shirt a few times. The place where she was burned became delicate and fragile, and when she rubbed it so hard, a layer of skin fell off, but she didn't feel it at all, and she kept rubbing the back of her hand.

"Miao'er!" Motohiro stepped forward and grabbed her shoulders and shook her as hard as if he wanted to wake her up from her nightmare. Feng Miao raised her arms and struggled, not even wearing a cloak, turned around and walked out of the door, muttering, "I'm going to see my brother......

Yuan Hong quickly grabbed ahead of her, blocked her way, and said in a deep voice, "Not now!" ”

Feng Miao raised her head and looked at Yuan Hong silently, a pair of deep pool-like eyes, full of questions, "Why?" ”

"Yu Lie and the people around him all saw Feng Shu's words written on the paper, there are many noble children in the Yulin guards, they may not recognize it for a while, but if they think about it carefully, they should vaguely guess what it is." Yuan Hong didn't hesitate at all when he spoke, obviously he had already thought about these causes and consequences, "Feng Shu may be the only person who can memorize a complete Murong lineage now, if this news is known, how many people will beat his idea, and how many people will take the opportunity to attack you?" ”

"I'm not asking about this ......" Feng Miao shook her head slowly, tears flowed from her eyes, like two brightest and brightest stars in the sky, suddenly turning into a pool of water. She raised her voice abruptly and shouted hoarsely, "Why should I be sent to deliver his last meal?" Why? Why? Did you know that it's cruel?! ”

The strength of her whole body was drained, and Feng Miao's feet went soft, and she almost sat down on the green brick floor. Yuan Hong stretched out his hand to grab her, half-dragged and half-hugged her back to the bed, and helped her sit down.

"Miao'er, I originally thought that you should know how to deal with such a thing after studying for so long," a look of extreme pain flashed in Yuan Hong's eyes, "I have given you a chance, if you can show some courage to kill your relatives when Yu Lie comes to perform, I will not let you meddle in this matter again." But you actually told me that you were going to visit Feng Shu...... Miao'er, I am very disappointed, as a queen, at this time, the most important thing is to put on an impartial attitude and end this matter as quickly as possible, so as not to spread rumors. But you are soft-hearted, hesitant, and unclear, and you have committed all the taboos. ”

Feng Miao had nothing to say, she knew that what Yuan Hong said was right, for the Great Wei royal family, the Murong lineage genealogy was the most dangerous thing, and the fastest and best way was to kill Feng Shu first, and then slowly find an excuse to execute all those who had seen these few pieces of paper. But the truth in this world is like this many times, knowing what is right and doing it according to the right way are completely different things. That was her brother-in-law, the closest person she had in the world, how could she bear it? She has learned a lot of things, but she still hasn't learned the true art of the emperor - forbearance and ruthlessness.

She hugged her head in pain and shrunk herself in the corner, "Give me some time, you promised me, give me time to learn slowly." She seemed to hear Yuan Hong's sigh, but soon felt that she must have heard it wrong, because what Yuan Hong said next was so cold that there was no trace of emotion, "But I don't have the patience to wait for you now, I need a queen, I don't need a little girl who can only cry!" ”

Yuan Hong got up and left, leaving the empty Chengyang Palace to her, leaving only one sentence: "Three days later, I will allow you to go to see Feng Shu." ”

Feng Miao closed her eyes tightly and plunged herself into complete darkness. She heard Yuan Hong's footsteps in the distance, and the door of the temple slammed shut. Three days...... I'm afraid that after three days, my brother will already be a cold corpse.

She spent three days in a state of confusion, and never left Chengyang Palace for half a step. In the past three days, Yuan Hong has not been here once, as if this is not his dormitory at all, and he does not know where he is staying. Three days later, a palace maid came in to help Feng Miao freshen up, saying that she was taking her to meet people by the emperor's order.

Feng Miao was like a puppet, fiddling with them at will, letting him get up when he got up, and raising his hand when he raised his hand. The palace maid who came to serve her was very skillful, helped her comb a pair of double-ring buns, and changed her into a tulle dress often worn by unmarried girls, and finally respectfully invited her to the carriage.

The wheels made a rolling sound all the way, Feng Miao knew that these people were sent by Yuan Hong, and they wanted to take her to see Feng Shu for the last time, her heart hurt like a knife, but she had to go this time.

The carriage drove all the way to the outside of the palace along the palace road, and Feng Miao gradually felt that something was not quite right, it seemed that it was not the way to the Yulin guard camp. Could it be that he is afraid of bad luck in the palace, and his brother's body has been sent to the place where the soul is stopped?

The eunuch who drove the car and the palace maid who accompanied him didn't speak, and Feng Miao didn't want to ask. It wasn't until the carriage stopped that she took the maid's hand and walked down and looked around. It's not a feather forest guard camp, it's not a place to stop the spirit, but it looks like a newly built mansion.

The maid led her through the cloister and into the inner chamber. Through a bamboo curtain, Feng Miao saw a person sitting on the other side of the curtain, vaguely in the shape of his brother, and a little girl was combing his hair with a peach comb. Feng Miao's heart tightened, she lifted the bamboo curtain and walked over quickly, and couldn't help but shout, "Brother Shu!" ”

Feng Shu looked at it calmly, didn't smile or speak, and only looked at it with a pair of baby-like eyes.

Feng Miao's heart, which was originally floating in the air, was suddenly blown away into countless fragments by the wind, this is a long-term brother, but it is no longer a long-term brother......

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