The sea of clouds is vast, the figures are full of people, and the face cannot be seen clearly.

The people around him are shouting something, the people in the distance are doing something, and there are large and small phantoms exuding all kinds of brilliance, Feng Zhiping's vision is blurred, he can't see clearly, he can't hear it, but he can feel the seriousness and anxiety of the atmosphere.

I closed my eyes, slowed down, and then opened them again, and the picture turned sharply.

The vast white sea of clouds was covered with dark and dull cracks, like a painting being rudely torn apart, the heavens and the earth were filled with all kinds of attacks, a figure and a group of black shadows were intertwined with bloody battles, the air was full of pungent smell of blood, and even the white clouds were faintly covered with a layer of blood.

Feng Zhiping was shocked, and subconsciously blinked, and in this blink of an eye, the picture changed again.

The battle continued, but it was no longer the focus, and at some point there was a round of sun on the battlefield, dazzling, but not very scorching, and from time to time a wisp of flame jumped out like a whip of aimless sweeping, shedding a long-lasting brilliance, and a chill from the bottom of my heart.

Feng Zhiping's thinking was slow, he only knew how to look, he didn't know how to think, his eyes were bleeding and tearful, staring at the sun, looking at the strong light that even his soul was smiling, looking at the strange black line on the edge of the light cluster, watching the black line divide the sun into two layers, watching the light flame boiling and swallowing violently, but it was never able to swallow it, or even could not hide it.

What is that?

As soon as the question popped into my mind, the image disappeared, and the surroundings fell silent and dark.

Suddenly, a voice was heard in both ears, a familiar roar.

A huge fist suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was caught off guard, and the fist smashed squarely into his entire face.

He subconsciously screamed, but no sound came out, and the strangest thing was that he didn't feel the slightest pain.

Why?

The rigid brain only had time to come up with this one question, and the picture changed again.

Diancang Mountain, Moon Peak, snow-capped, cliffside, Yiren stands, with tears on their faces.

Twins...

The brain is a little clearer, but the body still can't control it.

Feng Zhiping froze in place, looking at Shuang'er's tearful face at a loss.

I want to wipe her up, but I can't, and I want to talk to her, but I can't.

Shuang'er choked up and shouted something at him, pointing to his side.

Who?

Feng Zhiping turned his head and saw Zhan Qianwu appear beside him at some point, dressed in red and with a red gun, heroic and cool, but his expression was extremely well-behaved and gentle.

"Husband. ”

Husband?

Feng Zhiping was stunned, followed by his eyes.

I saw a three-foot-tall humanoid monster suddenly appear behind Zhan Qianwu, tear her apart, and then jumped in front of You Shuang'er and grabbed her head and lifted her up.

Bastard!!!

Feng Zhiping roared angrily, but there was still no sound.

The monster heard it, and turned around, revealing a familiar face.

Gou Anjie!

"You all have to die!" Gou Anjie slowly pinched his head in front of him, cruelly licked the blood splashed on the corner of his mouth, and laughed loudly, "The sky has fallen, Huangquan is in charge!" Feng Zhiping, you accept your fate!"

Do I recognize you next door!

Feng Zhiping suddenly opened his eyes, sat up and punched him, and suddenly there was an exclamation in his ears.

"Ahhhhh!!hh

screaming harshly, Feng Zhiping suddenly found that the person in front of him was not Gou Anjie but a strange beautiful woman, and at the last moment, he changed his fist to grab a handful of the opponent's neck, pulled the person in front of him to restrain him, and looked around vigilantly.

There is no sea of clouds, no darkness, no Gou Anjie, this is an exquisite and elegant bedroom.

In addition to the woman in his hand, there were several women in the same palace costume around him who covered their mouths and screamed, the one by the door had already grabbed the door and called for someone, Feng Zhiping looked at them for a long time, and the hand that choked his throat loosened a little.

"Where is this, and who are you?"

No one answered, and the women were still terrified, like looking at snakes and scorpions.

After a little bit of kung fu, his brain was a little clearer, Feng Zhiping knew something, and put it in the woman's ear and said in a dark voice: "This is Man Tingfang, right? What about Guan Rong? Tell him to come out!"

"What is Man Tingfang, this is Changchun..."

A woman shouted angrily when she saw her sister suffering, and only halfway through her words, she was held down by the two women next to her and covered her mouth tightly, for fear of disturbing Feng Zhiping and killing him.

The woman in her arms seemed to be their leader, and after relieving herself, she said in a difficult tone: "The world... Shizi, calm down, this is Changchun Palace, slave... Slaves are ordered to take care of you, no... Evil... Malicious. ”

Changchun Palace?

What the hell is the place?

Before Feng Zhiping could understand, he saw the maid who shouted running in with a few white men in official uniforms, and was dumbfounded.

Eunuch suit, Changchun Palace...

Oh, this is the Imperial Palace!!

The master was tied up to Ouchi!

Feng Zhiping couldn't believe it, but he looked at the eunuchs, and then at the women's palace clothes, he was completely speechless.

"Son, slave... The slave and maid are out of breath..."The man in his arms was angry.

Feng Zhiping hurriedly let go of his hand, looked at the strangulation on the woman's neck, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I just woke up a little nervous, how are you?"

"Back to the world, the slave is fine. The palace maid's smile was meek and respectful, but her voice was obviously a little hoarse.

Feng Zhiping became more and more guilty, and said embarrassedly: "Why don't I find a doctor for you." ”

A delicate little girl next to her was angry, and sneered when she heard the words: "The prince is really good at laughing, there are imperial doctors in the Tai Hospital, why don't you need to invite Langzhong from the outside, you have to come in if you come!"

"Ling'er!"

The palace maid had a tiger face, the little girl instantly lowered her head in fear, and the palace maid glanced at her fiercely before turning her head and smiling: "The son of the world doesn't have to worry, the slave is really fine." You have slept for two days and two nights, it's great to wake up, you wait, the slave will ask the imperial doctor to come in and take a look for you, and then send someone to inform Hou Ye, Hou Ye has been in a hurry for the past two days!"

After saying that, he turned around and left quickly, not giving Feng Zhiping a chance to speak again.

"Tell me what your name is!" Feng Zhiping couldn't laugh.

Ling'er looked at the door, plucked up the courage to step forward and whispered, "Back to the world, Sister Xiaoya's name is Xiaoya." ”k

Burst~

Feng Zhiping laughed, looking at Xiaoya very interestingly, feeling that she was a bit like the little peach back then, and only retracted her gaze when she saw the little girl with a red face and a red chin to her chest.

The palace maids got busy, fetching water, making tea, and waiting for Feng Zhiping to simply scrub and wash his mouth, Feng Zhiping called Ling'er to his side.

"Xiaoya just said, I slept for two days?"

"Back to the world, exactly. ”

"Who brought me in?"

"The slave doesn't know, the slave and the maid only came over yesterday, but the slave and the maid heard that it seems to be the lord of Changle County. ”

Feng Zhiping frowned: "Changle County Lord, who is that?"

"It's King Zhan's four thousand gold, Zhan Qianwu Zhan four girls. Ling'er's tone was quite respectful, with little stars shining in her eyes, obviously worshipping her.

Feng Zhiping slandered, secretly wondering that Zhan Qianwu's charm was really a murder between men and women, no wonder there were rumors in the market that she was delayed in marrying because of the fake phoenix, and she didn't like men and women, so it didn't seem to be groundless.

"Where's she?"

"Back to the world, the county lord was no longer there when the slave maid came, and the slave didn't know where she went. ”

"Then who knows?"

"Sister Xiao Ya may know that she has been serving here for the past two days. ”

"Okay, got it, you go down. ”

Ling'er retired, and as soon as she went out, Xiaoya walked in, followed by the imperial doctor.

As soon as the old man entered the door, his eyes lit up, and he was excited, looking, smelling, asking, cutting, and carefully examining his body, and finally couldn't help but be shocked before leaving, and sighed: "The prince is gifted and has an amazing physique, such a serious injury has healed in just two days, and the strength of recovery is really the only one I have seen in my life." ”

Feng Zhiping was vigilant, silent, and said with a smile: "The adult's false praise is all due to my father." ”

The imperial doctor thought so, and stroked his beard with emotion: "Hou Ye is extraordinary, a fairy-like character, but he is very reasonable. The son of the world does not have to be presumptuous, and it can be seen from his humble position that you have not wasted your life as rumored, which shows that the rumors cannot be exhausted, how can the tiger father have a dog. ”

Feng Zhiping thanked him, asked Xiaoya to stay, and called the others to send the imperial doctor away, and asked after the imperial doctor went out, "I heard that Zhan Qianwu sent me in, what about her?"

Xiaoya lowered her head: "Back to the world, it was Ling Zun and the county lord who came with you." As soon as Ling Zun entered the palace, he was called away by His Majesty, and he came three times in the past two days, and I have called someone to inform you that the county lord accompanied you to Changchun Palace, and left at dawn yesterday, and is not in the palace at present. ”

"Gone?" Feng Zhiping frowned, "Where did you go, did she say it?"

"Nope. ”

"Didn't you ask?"

Xiaoya smiled bitterly: "The prince is laughing, the whereabouts of the county lord, how dare the slave and maid talk more?"

"Yes. Feng Zhiping nodded, and asked again, "Then how did she look when she left, and was she angry?"

"This..."

Xiaoya was embarrassed.

Zhan Qianwu's complexion was indeed not good when she left, but she was not angry, but a little depressed and depressed, she had been in the palace for many years, and she had seen Zhan Qianwu several times, and it was the first time she had seen such a spiritless county lord of Changle.

"Don't do this or that, say it quickly, are you angry? Really angry?" Feng Zhiping was a little nervous.

Zhan Qianwu saved him from danger, whether it was out of affection or not, it showed that she cared about him in her heart, originally this was a good thing, but the old man brought them into the palace, she must have learned from the old man's mouth that she was going to choose a horse, without knowing that this matter was not his will, with her fiery temper, how could she not be angry?

What a pit!

Old man, you really can't die, my heart doesn't die!

God, can you let me go, don't mess with me?

Suddenly, he remembered the dream he had when he was unconscious.

What he had dreamed of in his dream was blurred, and he only remembered one sentence - the sky has fallen, and Huangquan is in charge.

Grandma's, it's all Huangquan, and all the disasters are caused by Huangquan!

The yellow spring of the dog day, tossing me again and again, the master is not finished with you!

Seeing Feng Zhiping gritting her teeth, Xiaoya hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no, the county lord is not angry." ”

"Not angry? impossible!"

Feng Zhiping didn't believe it, and waved his hand plainly: "Forget it, you go down, close the door, don't let people come in and disturb me, I want to be alone." ”

"Yes. ”

Little Yafu retired and closed the door tightly.

Feng Zhiping sighed, jumped out of bed, stretched his waist and came to the window, looked at the closed window and listened to the sounds outside, and fell into deep thought.

The palace is not his own house, and it must be the emperor's intention for the old man to bring himself in, but why did the emperor do this?

Rare new aunt, want to take a second look?

Stop it!

There are many people who want to be the master of the horse, and they want to see which one to see, why do you have to pick this bad and reluctant guy to come over, just because of the favor of the old man?

It's impossible, the emperor is not so cheap, not to mention that there is King Zhan who is an obstacle from it.

Why is that?

And Zhan Qianwu, just come in by yourself, what did she do when she came in, and ask about the situation that night?

There were so many people present at the time, who didn't ask, why did you have to pick her?

Don't...

Feng Zhiping's body was cold.

Could it be that the East Window incident happened?

Wouldn't it, Zhan Qianwu would be so stupid to take the initiative to confess to Prince Zhan?

Death!

"Your Highness Six. ”

"See His Highness the Sixth. ”

Just thinking about it, there was a greeting from outside the door, Feng Zhiping became angry as soon as he heard the name, turned around and came to the table and grabbed a teacup, and when the door opened to reveal that familiar face, he raised his hand and threw it over.