Master Fu leaned against the wall, the blood at the corner of his mouth had not yet dried, and his body was in severe pain, because of obesity, he crawled on the ground for a long time before standing up against the wall.

On the ground, there is still the purple stone, which records the process of Young Master Fu being killed by Xiang Zhongguan.

Master Fu bowed, cold sweat dripped into his palm, the purple stone was picked up, and finally held it, staggering his legs, and slowly walked outside.

Now, he no longer has a choice, his son is in the hands of others, and for the safety of his son, he has to do what Yang Yu said.

The sun has spread all over the earth, and Master Fu, who walked out of the flower hall, looked up, and felt for the first time that the sun was so dazzling, but it couldn't warm his frightened heart.

His clenched fists were still trembling, and a fresh breeze blew through his back, pouring into his sleeves unceremoniously, slowly hitting his entire body.

Seeing that the old man finally came out, the housekeeper hesitated for a moment, stepped forward hard, and asked cautiously.

"Master, what do you command?"

"Prepare the car!"

Master Fu stretched out his hand as always, waving his hand, but he clearly saw that his fingers were shaking very much.

The hand that had just been raised slowly rested again.

Seeing this, the housekeeper didn't dare to ask more, so he nodded hurriedly and said, "It's the master." ”

After saying that, he turned around quickly, and ran away without the slightest hesitation.

Looking at the direction of Young Master Fu's mother, Master Fu felt indebted to her for the first time.

"It's time to go see her. ”

Master Fu hung his head, held his hands tightly, but he still shook so much.

When the sun is shining on the earth, the windward building blocked by tall trees finally stands in people's field of vision, and there are already pedestrians coming and going on the street.

Guan Tian glanced up, his heart was upset, he looked for a long time, but he didn't see Guan Yelin, and he didn't see Hanyun come back.

Yang Yuguan was still in the gloomy pavilion of the Windward Tower, Guan Tian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, according to the current time, there should also be exposed.

"I can't stay any longer, if something happens to the jade crown, it will be troublesome. ”

Thinking like this in his heart, Guan Tian wiped his face to sober himself up, then turned around, jumped over, and fell to the ground by the railing under his feet.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one found out now, he hurriedly ran to the small pavilion at the back door of the Windward Building.

After looking around, I searched inside and out, but I didn't see Guan Yelin's people, according to what Zhuo Bing said, Guan Yelin would not walk out of the Windward Building for no reason.

Before, he broke into Guan Yelin and Zhao Rao's new house, but found that the brocade quilt in their room and the furnishings in the room had accumulated a little dust.

The dancôme on the dresser has not been opened for a long time.

Zhao Rao has been away from here for several days.

It was very quiet in the windward building, and those maid disciples had been doing things, and Guan Tian felt that he should go to Tongqian Gate for a trip.

Under such circumstances, the Windward Building was still so quiet, Guan Tian felt that something must have happened here.

When Guan Tian hurried to the back door of the Windward Building, the small pavilion where Yang Yuguan was hidden, he suddenly saw that Yang Yuguan had woken up, and he was sitting on the floor weakly at this time, leaning his back against the column.

Seeing this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, rushed away, bent down, and wanted to help him up, but was opened by Yang Yuguan's weak hand.

"Brother Guantian, why am I here, just now...... But what just happened?"

Guan Tian's hand froze in the air, he knew that this was something to face, but he still didn't know what to say.

Especially Yang Yuguan, who has always been sunny and lively, asked these words with such almost dead words, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.

Seeing that Guan Tian didn't answer, Yang Yuguan slowly turned his back, looked at Guan Tian who was bowing, and asked word by word: "Did I see the feather coat before?!"

When he looked up, the official saw his face, a face as pale as paper, without the slightest blood, with dots on it, shining in the sun.

What shone was Yang Yuguan's sad tears.

Seeing this, Guan Tian also sat down with Yang Yuguan, beside him, raised his head and rested heavily on the railing, then looked at the top of the pavilion and replied.

"Indeed, you saw the feather coat just now, and what you saw is true. ”

After speaking, he took his head down, and saw Yang Yuguan turn his face, his eyes full of pain, and he continued.

"The dead cannot be resurrected, as your brother, the only thing I can do is to find out the cause of Feather's death and avenge her!"

The words were sincere and earnest, the fists of the clenched fists "crackled", and the anger did not diminish in the slightest.

Yang Yuguan looked at him with a smile, his dry lips moved, and then he said in a hoarse voice.

"There is a child next to Yuyi, and that's my child!"

Guan Tian's eyes were full of tears, and he tried not to let it fall, so he grabbed Yang Yuguan's shoulder, and patted him twice on the shoulder, and then said slowly.

"The festival mourns and changes, and the feather coat will not be happy to see you so sad. ”

When he first saw Yu Yi, he didn't like it, because he had always hated the women in the Qinglou and thought they were unchaste.

Later, when he heard Yang Yuguan talk about the feather coat, he knew that there were innocent women in the Qinglou.

Thinking about it, it should be the first time he saw Yu Yi alive, and the second time he met, what he didn't expect to see was Yu Yu's corpse.

Yang Yuguan sighed heavily, nodded silently, and couldn't say much in his heart.

"It seems that something has happened to the Windward Building, and now we need to go back to the Copper Coin Gate to have a look. ”

Guan Tian said softly, slowly helped Yang Yuguan up, and then walked to the back of the windward building.

Although the sun is warm, it can't warm the hearts of these two people at this time!

The situation in the city is slowly changing.

Good and bad are only in a thought.

The underground chamber of Xiu'er Inn is newly built.

The young master Fu inside was tied up by five flowers and thrown in the corner, and there were lamps illuminating everywhere.

It was dark and damp, with no sunlight and looked like a grave.

Xiao Chun and Han Xia stayed outside, Zhuang Wu didn't know where to run because he couldn't bear it, and the house was lazy, and he fell asleep as soon as he returned to the room.

When Guan Tian supported Yang Yuguan and walked in the direction of the Tongqian Gate, Yang Yu had already gone to the Xiu'er Inn.

Back at the inn, he first went to see Hua Qing, and saw that she was sleeping well and there seemed to be no problem, so he was relieved and walked to the secluded backyard.

The darkest place in the inn is to lock up Young Master Fu, which has been agreed before.

Xiao Chun saw it in the cold summer, and roughly explained the situation of the young master Fu.

Sure enough, as Yang Yu guessed before, after the sacrificial Yin Ghost was burned by himself, Young Master Fu's health became worse and worse, and this change was very obvious.

However, the destiny of heaven is already doomed, and Yang Yu can't change anything.

Only wait for the final result.

Whether Young Master Fu lives or dies depends entirely on his own creation.

After all, he was already a dead man!18110