"Because he loves Jiu'er more than we thought."

Feng Hexuan said very sure, if he didn't love Jiu'er, he would have killed the two of them a long time ago, and he wouldn't stay until today without doing anything.

However, once they are dead, he and Jiu'er will have no way back.

Therefore, Dongfang Yunlie is leaving a way out between himself and Jiu'er.

It's just that......

That day, he told Dongfang Yunlie that he had never regretted killing Dongfang's family, because he was the king of a country, but as a father, he regretted killing Dongfang Yunlie's family the most, so that he and Jiu'er had gone through so many tribulations.

The eldest grandson Ruomei understood the meaning of Feng Hexuan's words, and stretched out her hand to wipe her tears secretly, feeling distressed and self-reproachful for the suffering of her only daughter because of their fault.

Nanjiang Country——

In the imperial study, the emperor of the Southern Jiang Kingdom left Yunzhao, wearing a golden dragon robe, holding a bright yellow and yellow text in his hand, reading it from top to bottom, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and putting the document aside.

"Brother Huang, what is written on it?"

On the mahogany chair on the right side of the imperial study, the sixth prince leaned on the chair with a lazy face, sitting casually, playing with a folding fan in his hand, chic and comfortable.

Although he was in front of the emperor, he did not have the slightest restraint as an imperial brother, and the six princes who were accustomed to being at ease, no matter where they were, looked lazy and had nothing to do with themselves.

Under Yingting's sword eyebrows, there are a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, which reveal a bit of lazy evil in their gentleness.

The handsome face inadvertently reveals a bit of bohemianism, but it still can't hide the shrewdness hidden under those lazy eyes.

The corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, as if he is smiling but not smiling, a little more affectionate, but it makes people involuntarily fall into it.

Listening to his younger brother, who had always been lazy and had nothing to do with himself, asked with interest, Li Yunzhao hooked his lips and smiled, pointed to the document he put on the side, and said, "Guess who gave this to me?" ”

Seeing that Li Yunzhao was making a fuss, Li Baiyan raised his eyebrows, and he didn't intend to waste time guessing, just looked at Li Yunzhao, waiting for his answer.

"Nangong Xiao's handwritten letter to me."

"Nangong Xiao? The Emperor of the Kingdom of Heaven? ”

Li Yunzhao's answer made Li Baiyan a little surprised, how could the dignified king of Tianchen Kingdom write to his imperial brother?

What is so important?

Li Yunzhao smiled and nodded, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still a little meaningful.

Getting up from the dragon chair, he paced in front of Li Baiyan, pointed at him, and said, "This time Nangong Xiao's letter is related to you. ”

"Something to do with me?"

The surprise in Bai Yan's eyes was slightly larger, and then, he shrugged his shoulders and smiled, still in his usual lazy posture, and said, "Could it be that he wants to marry his younger brother and marry his sister or daughter to me?" ”

"It's better to forget it, don't you marry you just want to push your sister into the fire pit?"

Li Yunzhao joked with a smile, and glanced at Li Baiyan with his eyes unhappily.

"Hey, Brother Huang, I'm your own brother, do you talk like that?"

Li Baiyan glared at Li Yunzhao with some dissatisfaction, but in his heart he was a little more interested in Nangong Xiao's handwritten letter, "But, Brother Huang, what did Nangong Xiao say in his letter to you." ”