Zifeng did not return home when he first arrived in the capital, but drove his horse straight to the prince's mansion.

I thought that if Zifeng failed to kill the prince, the prince would be annoyed and angry, so he would severely punish him, but who knew that the prince suddenly laughed after listening to Zifeng's report.

"Zifeng, I just want to warn Dongfang Jue with this, I hope they don't act so publicly, don't take me too seriously as a prince, if you really want to kill him, I won't send you."

Hearing this, Zi Feng was not surprised at all, he was originally just a stepping stone for the prince, how could he care about his life and death.

Zifeng remained extremely calm.

The crown prince stared at Zifeng's pale face tightly and said, "There are not many people who can retreat under the hands of the Netherworld Saint. ”

He slowly walked up to Zifeng and pretended to be concerned: "You said you were injured, I'll see how the injury is." ”

Although he concealed it well, the trace of suspicion that flashed in his eyes was still captured by Zi Feng.

Zifeng thought to himself, are you trying to distinguish the authenticity? With a sneer in his heart, he quietly lifted up the wide sleeves, revealing the bleeding gauze, he untied the gauze, and a shocking knife wound more than half a foot long and two inches deep was exposed to the prince's eyes, the prince's eyebrows trembled slightly, as if he smelled blood, he subconsciously raised his hand, put his index finger under his nostrils, and said in his mouth:

"Oh, this legendary yin-yang axe is really powerful, Zifeng, it seems that your kung fu is good, you can actually escape under his yin-yang axe, you just came back to report to this prince, you must have seen a doctor yet, right?"

Speaking of this, he raised his voice outside the door: "Come on, please come over to Imperial Doctor Shen." ”

Outside the door, a family member responded: "Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

The prince raised his hand to stroke his forehead and said, "Yesterday I had a little cold and a headache, so I happened to ask Imperial Doctor Shen to take care of me here. ”

Zi Feng said: "His Royal Highness Prince Lao, a little injury, how dare you work as an imperial doctor." ”

The prince said: "Hey, you are doing things for the prince, that is the prince's cronies, just to see a doctor, you don't need to worry about anything else." ”

Zi Feng secretly said in his heart, where are you kind, ask the imperial doctor to check the injury for me, it is nothing more than to confirm whether I was really seriously injured by the Netherworld Saint, or if I did something from it, Prince, Prince, in your heart, except for yourself, I am afraid that there is no one to trust at all, right?

After a while, Imperial Doctor Shen arrived, his pulse was seen, the injury was checked, very carefully, after his careful investigation, he knew that Zifeng not only had a shoulder injury at all, but also an internal injury caused by a heavy blow by someone's palm, and at the same time, he said decisively that Zifeng had already caused vomiting blood due to internal injury, and this injury may not be able to heal in ten days and a half months.

The prince's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he said softly: "Oh, it seems that this injury is not light." Zifeng, you just rushed back again, hurry back to rest, and then go to Wudetang when your injuries are better, then this prince still has important tasks to be handed over to you. Ah, by the way, I'll order someone to send you some tonic medicine when I get back, so you can recuperate with peace of mind. ”

Zifeng responded: "Thank you for your kindness, Zifeng retired first." ”

The prince waved his hand: "Uh-huh, go ahead, go ahead." ”

Purple Wind came out of the Prince's Mansion and drove his horse towards Liufu.

After two days of driving, he simply put some hemostatic medicine on the wound, and was slapped by Dongfang Jue, he has suffered a lot of internal injuries, and he has been overdrawn until now, and when he arrived at the front of the house, his eyes were dazzled, dizzy, and he didn't have time to get off the horse, and it was suddenly dark in front of him, and his body was crooked, and he fell down from the horse......

In a daze, he seemed to see his younger brother Gao Le's little face looking at him, those big smart eyes, fluttering long eyelashes, and calling sweetly in his mouth: "Brother, the sun is drying your ass, get up soon......"

"Gao Le?!" He was overjoyed, but his brother's face was getting more and more blurry, and he struggled to keep his eyes open, but his eyelids grew heavier and heavier......

When he opened his eyes, there was no trace of his brother in front of him, and he found himself lying on the bed in the middle of the room.

The doctor in the house was taking his pulse, and the Sky Shaker was pacing back and forth in the room, scratching his head in annoyance.

"Purple Wind Boy, are you awake?" The doctor called.

The Sky Shaking Tiger hurriedly walked over, with an anxious look on his face, looked at Zi Feng and said: "Wake up, just wake up, boy, I said a long time ago, you can't beat Dongfang Jue, you should have thought about how to plot, if you can't plot, you have to think about how to hide, this face-to-face fight, aren't you looking for death, look at you, hurt like this!" ”

Zi Feng wanted to sit up strongly, but when he moved slightly, the sharp pain in his chest and shoulders made his eyebrows tighten, and he couldn't help but snort.

Taking a breath, he said, "Master, I went late at night, but he still found out. ”

The Sky Shaking Tiger waved his hand and said, "It's not strange! Even if I am asked to kill Dongfang Jue, I am not sure, let alone you, that old thing is a grandmaster of the Northern Sect, and his martial arts are unfathomable, but fortunately, your kid came back alive, otherwise Qingyun would not know how to fight with me. In this way, when you are healed, I will make the decision to marry you quickly, so as not to have many dreams at night, and I can't stand it when I turn around and the girl plays tricks on me. ”

Zi Feng's heart was shocked, and he replied, "Master, this matter should not be rushed. ”

"What? Don't you want to marry Qingyun? ”

The Sky Shaking Tiger suddenly looked angry and roared: "Qingyun has been waiting for you for so many years, and she has become an old girl, you actually said that you can't be in a hurry?!" ”

Zi Feng said: "Master, you misunderstood, I mean, now the dispute between the prince and the king of Chenjun has reached a state of anxiety, Zi Feng is working hard for the prince, there is no tomorrow today, I am afraid that if something happens to me, it will affect Qingyun." ”

Hearing this, the Sky Shaking Tiger's face softened, and he said, "That's what I said, but I've been following the prince for so many years, don't you think I'm still alive and well?" Don't be so desperate, this is for the prince, if you can kill it, you will kill, if you can't kill us, we will run, you can't really sell your life to others, the prince is now the time to employ people, even if we can't complete the task, can he still kill us? ”

Purple Wind was silent.

The Sky Shaking Tiger thought for a while and said, "Okay, what you said is right, now is the critical time, the prince's movements are getting faster and faster, and we don't have time to be distracted for the time being, so it's up to you, let's take a look first." This royal two tigers are fighting, at the latest at the end of the year, we will see, when this matter is stable, I will give you a marriage as soon as possible, and it will also be my heart, besides, Qingyun's girl is old, and it is not suitable to marry again. ”

Purple Wind should "Yes."

Sky Shaking Tiger said again: "I have already sent someone to inform Qingyun about your injury, she should be able to arrive tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow? So fast? ”

"Hurry up, boy, you've been asleep for three days!"

"Three days?"

Zi Feng was stunned: "Master, I'm just a little injured, why bother telling Qingyun to make her worry?" ”

The Sky Shaker glared and said, "You think I want my daughter to worry?" But if I don't tell her, if she finds out in the future, won't she have to quarrel with me again? I'd be scared of her, if it weren't for her mother...... That's it, I've already sent someone anyway, so you can rest. ”

With that, he turned and walked away.

Zifeng asked the doctor, "How long will it take for my injury to heal?" ”

The doctor replied: "Zifeng Gongzi, your injury is not light, but also thanks to your youth, strong body, and high martial arts, if you change others, I am afraid that all the internal organs will be shattered by the palm force, and the injury to the arm will take half a month to get better, this knife has injured the bones of the shoulder, you better take care of the injury." ”

"Half a month at least, ...... a month at most"

Zifeng took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

……

That night, Zifeng's door was suddenly gently pushed open, and a sound of light and urgent footsteps hurried towards his bed.

Zi Feng turned his head to look, and in the flickering candlelight in the room, he saw a familiar face, which was the daughter of the Sky Shaking Tiger, Liu Qingyun.

Liu Qingyun was dusty, her hair was a little messy by the wind, and her face was full of anxiety.

"Qingyun?" Zifeng was surprised, she thought she would arrive tomorrow, but she didn't expect her to arrive in the middle of the night.

Liu Qingyun bent down to look at him carefully, obviously with tears in her eyes, but said coldly:

"Zifeng, should I congratulate you on being alive?!" Her voice was slightly hoarse.

"Qingyun, I ......"

As soon as he opened his mouth, his mouth was suddenly blocked by Liu Qingyun's cold lips, Zifeng's eyes widened, his face was flushed, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Her body was on his chest, and it happened to press against his injured left shoulder, so painful that his teeth were clenched, and his lips were blocked, but he couldn't make a sound.

Her tears fell down his face, warmly, with her body heat.

As if sensing that the body under her was twitching and trembling, Liu Qingyun finally came back to her senses and hurriedly straightened up.

Zifeng suddenly coughed violently, which exacerbated the pain in his flesh, as if he had walked away from the ghost gate again, his eyebrows were knotted, and sweat was like rain.

Liu Qingyun's face changed suddenly, and she said regretfully: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I, I saw that you were still alive, so I was happy for a while...... I've hurt you, are you alright? ”

She hurriedly took the handkerchief from her bosom and carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Zifeng gasped for breath, this sudden, stormy kiss really made him unbearable, and almost gave him half his life.

When he finally relieved himself, he shook his head weakly: "It's okay, I'm fine." ”

Liu Qingyun wiped away her tears and said: "The person who reported the news only said that you were seriously injured and dying, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to see you if I was late, so I worked hard along the way, and since you didn't die, I was relieved." ”

"My life is big, and I won't be able to die for a while."

"Where are you hurt?"

Zifeng smiled bitterly: "It's just a slap, it's okay." ”

"Who is so powerful that he can hurt you like this with one palm?" Liu Qingyun's face was angry.

"Nether Saint."

"Oriental Jue?"

Liu Qingyun was stunned, with a hint of suspicion on her face, "Fighting against Dongfang Jue, can you get out of the way?"

After thinking about it, he suddenly said, "No! ”

She suddenly reached out and lifted the quilt on Zifeng's body, and at a glance she saw the gauze wrapped around him from his shoulders to the crooks of his arms, and there was a trace of dazzling blood on the gauze.

Her face turned angry again, and she said angrily: "The prince wants you to kill someone again, right?" Don't you know that the crown prince is a Hades? If he tells you to kill, you will kill, and if he tells you to die, will you send you to death? Who is Dongfang Jue? Even ten martial arts masters may not be his opponents, doesn't the prince know? He sent you to kill Dongfang Jue, did he want to kill Dongfang Jue, or did he want to borrow Dongfang Jue's hand to kill you? Ji Cong, it's really vicious! ”

Zi Feng said urgently: "Qingyun, be cautious!" ”

Liu Qingyun said angrily: "Be cautious? What to say? Should I be cautious when I speak in my own home? Since you have done it, are you still afraid of what people say? I think you're a fool who knows it's a death errand and still have to do it for him?! ”

"I'll see where there are still injuries."

Purple Wind replied, "It's gone." ”

After carefully inspecting his body and confirming that there was indeed no second wound, Liu Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief and gently covered him with the quilt.

"That's it, don't follow the prince anymore. I know, you're doing all this because of my dad. For so many years, you have not given up, for the sake of your brother, you hate him and want to kill him, but you don't have to put yourself in danger like this. She looked sad and spoke in a sad voice.

Zifeng's heart tightened instantly.

Liu Qingyun sat down in front of the bed, her eyes were sad, she was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Actually, I hate him too." ”

"Aren't you surprised that he's my father, and why do I hate him so much? I'm telling you now, it's because of my mother. ”

"When I was a child, in my eyes, my father loved my mother very much and obeyed her in everything, but my mother was always depressed and ignored my father. I remember that my mother was pregnant at that time, it was more than six months old, and one day, I went to look for my mother, but I heard them arguing......"

Her mind flew back to fifteen years ago......