Liu Fengxi returned to Qinghe Residence, handed the rosewood box to Miaofeng, and said, "Take this and dispose of it!" Like a dream, prepare hot water and bring it to my room. With that, he went straight back to his bed.

Miao Feng took the rosewood box in his hand and looked at it, with some doubts, turned around and walked out of Qinghe Ju, and was ordered to deal with this box of silver needles with a thousand miles of red.

After Miao Feng left, Rumeng also turned around and went into the small kitchen to prepare hot water.

When he returned to his dormitory, he completely isolated the world inside the door from the outside world. The tiredness hidden in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes appeared slightly, Liu Fengxi walked towards the Xiaoxiang soft couch that she had moved in not long ago, and her body had not yet touched the comfortable soft couch that she longed for, but seeing her expression change slightly, she frowned slightly, turned around and walked towards the closed window.

She reached out and pushed open the carved wooden window, and looked up overhead, where a white dove fluttered its wings and circled above her. She stretched out her right hand to pick it up, and the white dove was extremely spiritual, its wings fluttering and fluttering, and gently landed on her white and tender palm.

Liu Fengxi caressed the white and soft feathers of the white pigeon with her left hand, her eyes stayed on the golden silk thread tied on the white pigeon's right foot, and in the depths of her eyes, there was a hidden dark tide.

The golden silk thread represents the first-level intelligence in the Hundred Flowers Palace, and only she, as the master of the First Palace, is qualified to view it. Her eyes were bright, and she took off the golden silk thread from the white pigeon's feet, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, and soaked the silk silk with a special potion, and there were only eight words on the white silk silk.

The handwriting was sloppy, and it could be seen that the person who wrote the letter was extremely anxious and flustered at the time.

Her beautiful face changed drastically, her pupils suddenly constricted, her heart clenched fiercely, she raised her hand and grabbed the placket of her chest tightly, gasping for breath. Her pursed lips were bloodless, she took a deep breath, her face calmed, and she turned to walk out of the room.

I almost collided with Rumeng, who pushed the door in, but fortunately, Rumeng was clever, and he flashed to the side and said, "Madam, the water is boiled, are you bringing it in now......?" ”

"No need!" Liu Fengxi replied simply, and strode towards the outside of Qinghe's residence.

Rumeng said behind him: "Madam, where are you going?" ”

Liu Fengxi paused for a moment, didn't look back, and said: "I have something to go out, if the general asks, you will say that I am resting, and I don't want anyone to disturb me!" ”

"Oh!" Although Rumeng had doubts on his face, he didn't ask any more, and said to Liu Fengxi's slender and thin back, "Madam, please rest assured, Rumeng will definitely do this well, and will not let the general in." ”

Liu Fengxi walked out of the General's Mansion, no longer hesitated, performed a peerless light skill, and flew towards the General Pavilion of the Wind Pavilion.

Wind Pavilion Headquarters, there seemed to be a heavy and depressing aura in the air, and wherever Liu Fengxi passed, the palace people greeted her respectfully one by one, but she had no time to take care of it. Without stopping, she walked towards the room she was familiar with.

The closer it got to the Qingfeng Pavilion, the more heavy the atmosphere became. Liu Fengxi pushed the door and walked in, Feihua and Piaoxue immediately stepped forward and saluted, and said respectfully: "Feihua, Piaoxue pays homage to the palace master!" ”

"Qingfeng, how is she injured?" Liu Fengxi raised her hand and motioned for them to be excused. The shallow voice faintly conceals a trace of imperceptible concern! "Have you asked the doctor to see it?"

Feihua's eyes flashed with pity, and there was a hint of obvious fear, which was the fear of losing someone important around her. Said: "I've asked the doctor, the doctor said...... The injuries are too severe, I'm afraid...... I'm afraid ......"

"Palace Master, please save Qingfeng!" Piaoxue's eyes were red, and there were obvious signs of crying.

Liu Fengxi's heart sank slightly, and even the flying flowers that had always been calm, and the drifting snow changed color, which showed how seriously Qingfeng was injured this time. Among the four envoys, Wanyue is more lively and impatient. Piaoxue is simple and innocent, but when she does business, she does not lose the breeze and the two envoys. Feihua has always been calm and cautious, if even Feihua said this, then she ...... I'm afraid it is......

She said in a shallow voice: "I'll take a look at Qingfeng's injury first, and then make a decision!" "Feihua and Piaoxue automatically get out of the way and let her in.

The woman on the bed had her eyes closed, her face as pale as paper, her lips pursed without blood, and her breathing was weak. Liu Fengxi was shocked in her heart, and walked towards the bed step by step. In just a dozen steps, she seemed to have spent a lifetime, her steps seemed light, but they were as heavy as lead, and every time she took a closer step, her heart sank a little.

Who is it that is so ruthless that he hurts a woman so far.

Flying flowers, drifting snow looked at the master's seemingly light but extremely heavy steps, the sadness from the bones, and the heart, couldn't help but sink point by point.

No matter how long the road is, there will be a time when it will be finished.

Liu Fengxi sat down in front of the bed, a trace of pity appeared on her beautiful face, her slender jade hand, gently stroked the pale face of the woman on the bed, and said softly: "Qingfeng, who is it that hurts you so much." "A shallow voice, soft, as if afraid of waking up the sleeping woman." No matter who it is, this revenge, this palace will definitely avenge you! ”

Whose voice is so gentle, whose hands are so warm, makes people nostalgic, and naturally wants to rely on her, not wanting to make her sad. In the darkness, the breeze struggled to open her eyes, to see the owner of the voice that made her nostalgic, to see the owner of the hand that warmed her heart.

The closed eyelids trembled slightly, the eyelashes trembled, and the woman on the bed finally slowly opened her heavy eyelids, and said in a dumb voice: "Palace Master......" The sadness on the face of the woman in front of her was something she had never seen before. Her heart was tightly clenched.

"The breeze is useless, it makes the palace master worried!" As he spoke, he struggled to sit up from his bed.

Liu Fengxi motioned for her to lie down, and said softly in a shallow voice: "Don't talk, lie down and rest, what's the matter, wait until you've recovered from your injuries!" As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to check her pulse, her heart ached, and a trace of cold and bloodthirsty murderous aura flashed in her clear jasper eyes.

The breeze veins are extremely weak, and if they are absent, it seems that they will leave them forever in the next second.

Feihua, Piaoxue saw that the master's beautiful face, which had always been calm and waveless, was solemn, and suddenly, a look of panic flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Master, she ...... the breeze."

"Ren and Du's two veins are broken, and all the internal organs are injured...... "Who the hell is so ruthless!" The voice that was as clear as the sound of heaven was heavy!

"Please don't be sad for the breeze, it's not worth it! blamed Qingfeng for being too careless, not noticing for a while, and falling into the trap set by others. Qingfeng said word by word: "Fortunately, Qingfeng Xing did not disgrace the mission of the palace master, and found out everything about the prince of the underworld for the palace master......"

"Say no more! Qingfeng, you have a good rest first, those things are not important now. Qingfeng, it's me who is sorry for you! "Proud as she is, she bows her head and apologizes to her.

Flying flowers, drifting snow's eyes widened in shock, and the faint pain slowly spread from the heart.