In the Heavenly Oracle Palace, the man who bowed his head and reviewed the folds raised his head with a feeling in his heart.

He frowned, took a few breaths, and then got up and disappeared.

In the imperial capital, if he wants to, he is the master.

In the Hidden Dragon Palace, there was silence.

The man stood in front of the bed and quietly looked at the boy on the bed.

The boy was convulsed and sweaty, but he clenched his teeth tightly, so stubborn that he didn't want to make a sound.

The man's gaze was pitying and soft, and he sighed softly and said, "Good, obedient." ”

As if he hadn't heard of it, the boy still mobilized his divine consciousness like crazy, and used his weak will, which had already been tortured to exhaustion, to repel the monsters swimming in his body, and to collide with the magic circle that bound his divine sense.

It's like an ant is fighting against the heavens, and it won't compromise or want to compromise.

The man's eyes gradually became cold, and he sneered, "It's been five years, why are you still so disobedient." ”

The boy was still struggling, the black stripes and green qi becoming more and more erratic, appearing and disappearing.

At a certain moment, the black streaks seem to be carved up, as black as ink.

The man's eyes finally changed, and the look at the young man became indifferent.

He sat down on the boy's big bed and pulled the boy over.

The boy's body shook, and then he struggled violently.

But the strength is too small to have no effect.

The man easily pointed at the young man's eyebrows.

The young man was struck by lightning, his body twitched violently, and then he softened, his facial features were bleeding nonstop, and he completely fainted.

The man smiled, hugged the boy, and gently wiped the blood from the boy's face, carefully, as if he was wiping a priceless treasure.

But the blood was wiped away, and in the blink of an eye, the young man's face was shed again, and even the man's clothes were stained with blood.

The man didn't care at all, wiped it little by little, and said gently, "Don't be afraid, Xiaofeng." You are the child of Lone and Yuhan, the emperor of the future Xifeng, how can Lone be willing to kill you? In the future, as long as you live, there will be countless people to protect you and die for you, there is nothing to be afraid of. ”

The surroundings were quiet, so quiet that the pins could be heard, and the silence was suffocating.

......

Xiao Feng woke up again, and the whole world changed.

Without the strength, I can't even move my fingers.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a gray patch, and I couldn't see anything except the light.

Is the call of others so far away that they are calling him? He couldn't hear it, and he couldn't tell it.

Isn't there incense burning in the Dragon Palace? He didn't know, he couldn't smell it.

When I opened my mouth, my throat hurt so much that I couldn't make a sound......

The man had completely locked him up in his own world.

This is what the predecessor said that life is better than death.

There is no true qi, no divine sense, no five senses, no strength, and no all the means to resist.

The little monster was still swimming in his heart, and he was a very active little one.

The man felt that he should not have the ability to resist like this.

In this way, he can't go anywhere, right?

In this way, he can't do anything, right?

In this way, he can only obediently be the puppet of that person, right?

The young man's clear but empty beautiful eyes looked at the top of the tent in a daze.

This was obviously the result he expected, but why was he so sad?

Five years ago, he was most afraid of the fate, even the fate he had to escape at all costs, and now he doesn't care, why is he still sad?

The concessions back then, the self-righteous bets, and the turbulent situation now are all his fault, what right does he have to be sad?

Now, all he needs to do is be a caged finch.

You don't need to face deception, you don't need to deal with intrigues, just be a waster.

Everything will develop in the direction he expected.

There will always be an ending to everything.

The corners of the young man's mouth slowly pulled into a light smile.

It's obviously calm, but it feels so poignant that it seems like an ice flower is about to fall.

......

The Imperial City is the darkest and brightest place.

The undercurrent is turbulent, intrigues, smiling knives, fighting openly and secretly, seeing the stitches, this is an invisible and dangerous place to kill people.

Strange people and strange things, sharp edges, coincidences, soaring into the sky, this is a magical place where heroes don't ask where they come from.

Here, a lot of things happen every day, a lot of things are drowned out every day, and a lot of things are re-excavated every day.

It's a place where you can't hide any stains.

For example, the matter of General Yuan'an was drowned out because of the prince's early pilgrimage, but after a few days of calm, the prince's resignation from the crown prince and his meddling in the affairs of Lishu were found out again.

These days, because of this incident, the court is lively again.

It's just that, coincidentally, the prince's condition suddenly worsened, and no one was allowed to visit.

Everyone thought that this was an excuse for the emperor to postpone the investigation of the matter, and they couldn't help but talk about it, but no one knew that the person they were talking about was no different from a waste person at this time.

......

Time passed day by day, and Xiao Feng didn't know how long it had passed, in short, it was a long, long time.

He was gradually able to move, and he was gradually able to be helped around.

Xiao Wutian often went to the Hidden Dragon Hall to see Xiao Feng, and except for the two attendants who took care of Xiao Feng's daily life, he was the only one who could freely enter and leave the Hidden Dragon Palace.

Every time Xiao Wutian goes, Xiao Feng is in a daze, not noisy or noisy, very quiet and well-behaved, which is his most satisfactory appearance.

Xiao Wutian sometimes just glanced at it and left, and sometimes talked to Xiao Feng, talking about the court, the harem, and even some things on the rivers and lakes.

But every time Xiao Feng just looked at him in a daze, his beautiful but godless eyes were full of confusion and confusion.

Xiao Wutian knew that Xiao Feng didn't know what he was talking about, or he didn't even know who was in front of him, but he still wanted to say, otherwise he wouldn't know what to do.

By Xiao Feng's side, he was also tormented.

But if he didn't come, there would be no one else here, and every time he thought about it, it would be even more tormenting.

After all, this kid is so amazing, but he destroyed him with his own hands.

Does he regret it?

No regrets.

It's God's injustice, what does it have to do with him?

This child, who made him born not an ordinary person, who made him so lucky that even the Three Kingdoms could not compare, who made him disobedient really did what he wanted, stirring up the whole world.

Such a teenager is too dangerous, not even his child.

The more those people wanted Xiao Feng to go out, the more he didn't allow Xiao Feng to go out.

Xiao Feng is his child, and his fate can only be here.

Can't get out, never will!

Fortunately, Xiao Feng is very tired now, and he sleeps almost ten hours a day, and sometimes he falls asleep in a daze.

In this way, he does not have to face the child's blank and helpless eyes all the time, and can watch the child sleep with peace of mind.

This child used to be so tired, but now it's good to rest more.

Xiao Wutian also knew that Xiao Feng's current meal was very small, and he couldn't eat anything with just two mouthfuls of porridge.

Sometimes Xiao Wutian went to feed it himself, and when he saw that the child had eaten so little, he would be anxious, but Xiao Feng no longer opened his mouth.

Xiao Feng didn't know that it was his father who was most afraid of feeding him, so he could be willful with peace of mind.

Sometimes, Xiao Feng also practices calligraphy, but this kid can't see anything, and the words he practices are naturally messy.

Xiao Wutian often wondered if this kid would feel very aggrieved if he knew that he practiced so ugly.

In short, now, Xiao Feng is very well-behaved.

Very well-behaved as a finch in a cage.