Feng Tianhan actually has no feelings for Feng Wuwu, and he can't come up to seek justice for Feng Wuwu.
And when he said these words, it was more because he didn't like Luo Ziye, and he really didn't want to see Wang Er continue to mix with that woman.
When his almost aggressive words came out, Yan Lie glanced at Feng Tianhan and reminded: "Old Prince" Wang was furious and shot at Princess Sanssouci, but he must have not expected that he would eventually kill the other party with his own hands.
When the king went out to find Lhotse, he would not realize that it would cause him to miss the opportunity to see the princess for the last time.
These will not be what the king wants to see, and the king must be very self-blaming in his heart at this time, the old prince still said this kind of thing at this time, this is not Feng Tianhan's words, word by word, were like a heavy hammer, falling on Feng Wuyan's heart.
His pupils narrowed, but he didn't speak, but strode towards the main hall.
Yan Lie quickly stepped aside, making way for the other party to enter the palace gate.
His eyes were fixed on the person who was lying on the bed at the moment.
Her eyes were wide open, the corners of her forehead were bursting out of the green tendons, and her hands were clenched tightly, telling her that she was not blind to death.
This scene made him pause, looking at the person lying on the bed, Huo Ran was speechless.
From the beginning, Carefree didn't know that he was her own brother, and he got along with her without any scruples, which made her misunderstand that he also had affection for her.
At this point, her love is deep-rooted, and the fault is not entirely on her, but she committed suicide and ruined her appearance because of this.
Why did he indulge her, because he felt indebted in his heart.
More because The family affection between the father and the mother must no longer be counted on.
His father adopted him for the regret in his father's heart.
And Luo Ziye doesn't love him, so in this world, he seems to be the only one left, and there is only such a sister.
However, in his rage, he only intended to give her a warning with a sword, but killed her by mistake.
That's it, in the end, she wanted to see him for the last time, but she didn't see him, so she didn't blink an eye He stretched out his hand and covered Feng Wuwu's eyes.
Slowly brushing over her face, she finally closed her eyes.
And at the same time, he closed his eyes.
Yan Lie knew that the king's feelings for the princess were not counted, but more just a kind of sustenance in family affection and debt to the princess after having nothing, so he dared to ask at this time: "Wang, didn't you find Lhotse Night?"
It stands to reason that since the king has already gone out to find Luoziye, and the other party really guessed according to his own guess, he saw that the king was holding the vinegar of Princess Sanssouci, so he did not enter the palace.
Then after the king finds out, as long as he explains clearly, he should be able to bring Luo Ziye back.
After Princess Sanssouci went, he thought that if the king brought Luo Ziye back at this time, maybe he wouldn't be so sad, but he never expected that the king would come back alone.
Is it that he didn't find Luo Ziye, or the other party doesn't want to hear any explanation, or is it that he Yan Lie is mistaken, and the other party is not Di Tuo who came for the king at all As soon as he asked like this, the hall that was already silent fell into a deathly silence.
Feng Wuwu's eyes closed, and Feng Wuyan withdrew the hand that brushed her cheek.
Hearing Yan Lie's question, his demonic cold voice, with a frozen cold in his arrogance, paused word by word, and said slowly: "Who knows Luo Ziye alone?"
When he asked, he turned his head and glanced at Yan Lie.
There was no emotion in the magic pupil, calm as a pool of stagnant water, and talking about the name of Luo Ziye was really like talking about a stranger.
These words and such a tone made Yan Lie also stunned.
In the past, when Lhotse did not come, the king seemed to be deliberately ignoring that man, but there was never a day, as is the case today, when he said such a thing, saying that he did not know Lhotse night. this Intuition told Yan Lie that after the king went out tonight, he should have found Luo Ziye, but he must have heard something more stinging.
He breathed a sigh of relief softly and lowered his head: "You don't know her, it's a matter of your subordinate princess who lost her words."
Before Yan Lie finished speaking, Feng Wuyu's demonic magnetic voice sounded first, and said in a deep voice: "Send back to the concubine mansion" The princess who has already left the pavilion, the funeral must be handled by the concubine, and there is no talk of handling the funeral in the palace.
And, as an incompetent, even cruel and ruthless brother, he didn't have the face to handle a worry-free funeral.
As soon as he said this, Yan Lie immediately received the order: "Yes, my subordinates will do it immediately."
At this time, Feng Tianhan on the side didn't say much.
Because he had already realized that his words had worked, if it hadn't been for the words he said, which stimulated Wang Er again, I am afraid that no matter how Luo Ziye hurt him, he would still miss that woman and couldn't let go.
And this kind of thing is not what he Feng Tianhan wants to see.
Now, Wang Er actually said something that he didn't seem to know, which made Feng Tianhan feel a lot more relieved.
Yan Lie went down with the people.
Feng Wuyan stood in place for a while, watching Feng Wuwu being carried out.
Min Yue looked at both sides, but couldn't help but say: "Wang, it's good if you see it."
Immediately, a relieved expression appeared on his face.
It's not just him, many people in this hall who know what happened between Feng Wuyan and Luo Ziye all showed relieved expressions, all of them were relieved, happy that Wang Wang finally saw it.
Feng Wuyu didn't say anything, and watched Yan Lie take Feng Wuwu away, then turned around and went to his dormitory.
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And Feng Tianhan and Min Yue finally smelled blood at this time.
Min Yue asked Feng Wuyu: "Wang, are you injured?"
It should be that he is injured, and he can smell that there is still fresh blood flowing out of the human body.
Feng Wuyu didn't speak, Min Yue strode forward: "Wang, my subordinates will give you medicine."
As soon as he said this, Feng Wuyu directly stretched out his hand, and his palm was dripping with blood.
At a glance, he knew that it was a sharp thing that cut it, and he simply stretched out his hand to let Min Yue take medicine, which made Min Yue stunned, needless to say, the injury on Wang's hand must be related to Luo Ziye.
As long as the king is injured, it is related to Luo Ziye, and he plans to give the king medicine, but when the king is awake, he will be refused.
But today, the king actually stretched out his hand directly, which means that the king really no longer cares about that person like that Min Yue thought in his heart, and he didn't dare to ask more.
Hurriedly went up to apply the medicine, the medicine powder was sprinkled on the palm of the hand, and the blood was quickly stopped, and Feng Wuyan withdrew his hand.
Glancing at the palm where the bleeding had stopped, he didn't say anything more, and strode back to the dormitory.
Feng Tianhan and Min Yue were left looking at each other, even though they were very happy, Feng Wuyan seemed to be finally relieved, but they didn't know why, they vaguely felt that there seemed to be something wrong.
Outside the "king's" bedroom, the palace people at the door knelt down and saluted.
Feng Wuyan's eyes did not fall on them, and he strode into the dormitory.
The palace man at the door quickly brought the door to the huge dormitory, and he was the only one left.
He didn't stop in the main hall, but walked to the south wall and touched the mechanism on the side.
The wall rumbled and a door opened on its side.
He stepped inside, and the door quickly closed automatically.
A long road is at your feet.
After stepping out of the corridor, there is a bed made of jade.
There was a man made of jade on the top, and he walked up to it, and as usual, his big strong hand stretched out and rubbed lightly on the surface.
It's very gentle, like caressing the cheek of a cherished person.
If it weren't for the fact that it was just a statue, his gentle attitude would have led people to mistake it for a living person lying there.
The hand brushed over the familiar face, it was the face of Lhotse Night.
A face engraved in his heart that he never forgot for a moment.
The magic pupil locked the face on the statue, and his demonic cold voice sounded low: "Lhotse Night" With just those three words, he couldn't say anything else.
He never naively hoped that he could forget her, he promised that if he no longer loved her, he would not be able to snatch her back to him, but when the thoughts piled up into a sea, when there was only crazy thoughts and longings left in his heart, longing to be able to brush her cheeks again, touch her temperature, the only way he thought of salvation was to carve a jade figure exactly like her, and let it accompany him.
Or to accompany him for the rest of his life, so that he can deceive himself and tell himself that she is actually by his side.
It's just that she fell asleep, so she lived up to her previous flamboyance and lay down quietly.
He can deceive Yan Lie, deceive his father, deceive Min Yue, and say that he has been relieved and no longer remembers her.
However, how can I deceive the hand under my sleeve robe, I clenched it again, sprinkled the palm with medicinal powder to stop the bleeding, and the wound cracked open again and bled out.
But he didn't seem to notice it, and the blood slid down from his palm and fell to the ground.
Over and over again in my mind, I recalled Lhotse's words.
Recall that she said that he could not even match a tenth of the roar of the Murmur.
He was the person she hated the most. also recalled his father's harsh rebuke, and recalled the dead face of Worry-free.
The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and it was a somewhat sarcastic wry smile, and finally he sat down on the ground and leaned against the edge of the jade bed.
The fragment of the black jade whistle in his sleeve slipped out of his palm and landed in front of him.
His magic pupils were locked, and the corners of his mouth rose a little more.
Is it really as she cursed him at the beginning, the person he fell in love with for the first time, even if he succeeds in chasing, the process is more difficult and bitter than the journey of 108,000 miles.
However, not only that, he has gone through 108,000 miles of twists and turns, but he has not seen any hope of chasing success.
Or many things are predestined.
Destined to be a lonely star, destined to be alone, destined to be a phoenix "Wuyu" Luo Ziye got up and walked to the palace, but as soon as he arrived at the palace gate, he met Yan Lie, who was coming out of the palace with a coffin.
The moment she saw Yan Lie, Yan Lie also saw her, remembering Wang Fangcai's appearance, needless to say, he must have been hurt by this woman again, Yan Lie didn't say anything good, and said directly: "Luo Ziye, the king has already said that he doesn't know you, Di Tuo, you have already come in, but Di Tuo's palace does not welcome you, you better go" As soon as he said this, Luo Ziye suddenly froze.
Her eyes swept over the coffin they were carrying, but she didn't ask much, and quickly put her eyes back on Yan Lie's face.
And Yan Lie continued: "If you break in, we will directly treat it as an assassin, please think about it."
"I'm not going to break in" Luo Ziye smiled, didn't care, turned around and left.
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She walked so simply, which made Yan Lie stunned, originally he thought that the other party was going to confront him in front of this door for a while, but he never expected that the other party would leave directly.
This was a bit unexpected by Yan Lie, could it be that Luo Ziye was planning to find the people from the Long Xiao Camp and attack the palace in one fell swoop Maybe the other party gave up and left directly Thinking of this, Yan Lie's face showed a little ridicule, if Luo Ziye really left like this, and planned to give up directly, then he really looked down on Luo Ziye, but the king had been in pain for so long, and he didn't say a word ambiguously until today.
And Lhotse night is nothing "Lord Yan Lie" saw that he had been looking at Luo Ziye's back and did not move, so he reminded him.
Yan Lie withdrew his eyes, but he didn't speak again, took the coffin of Princess Sanssouci and strode to the Horse Mansion.
And Luo Ziye, I didn't plan to give up like this, and I didn't prepare to lead the troops to attack, in fact, there is a very simple way, isn't it good to use it directly She walked towards King Rong's mansion with a move, and Nan Xici said that if you need help with anything, you can find him.
With such a free and spontaneous door-to-door resource, there is no need to use it in vain, and it is not much easier to directly ask Nan Xici to help her enter the palace than to break into the palace "What do you mean, you want to see the king" Nan Xiqi came out in a middle coat at this time.
In fact, he had already fallen asleep, and he also found Mei Ji to sleep, in order to prove to himself that he was still a normal man, he still liked women, and he was not affected too much by Luo Ziye at all, and he felt that his heart rate was unbalanced at that time, and it was probably just because he was not in good physical condition today, maybe he was too tired after running around for several days.
So, when he came back, he found Mei Ji to serve him.
However, just after bathing, lying on the bed, and before he had finished taking off his clothes, someone came to report that a man named Luo Ziye had come to look for him.
So they were all men anyway, and Luo Ziye's temperament seemed to be informal, so he didn't get dressed slowly, and just came out in his middle coat.
Luo Ziye didn't care what he was wearing, anyway, he didn't run out naked, so she didn't have an opinion.
She nodded: "Yes, I want to see him" "Okay, let's go now" Nan Xici is also a man of action, and he directly opened such a mouth.
Luo Ziye nodded: "After entering the palace later, you can help me ask him a question."
It is still very simple to follow Nan Xi's resignation into the palace, he has a special identity, and he entered the palace with her with such a big thorn, and no palace person at the door stepped in to stop him.
The news that he entered the palace in the middle of the night to ask to see Feng Wuyu was quickly spread to Feng Wuyu's ears.
The door of the king's dormitory was open, and Luo Ziye stood outside the door and did not enter, so Nan Xiqi entered.
At this moment, Feng Wuyan no longer had the depression he had just been in the dark passage, and only sat on the edge of the imperial case, pouring himself wine with a domineering posture. glanced at Nan Xici: "I didn't enter the palace alone" "Wang is not, I brought a small servant and waited outside" Nan Xici's tone was very casual, and he couldn't see the slightest hint of nonsense.
As he said this, he also knelt down and saluted.
Feng Wuyan didn't care about any little guys, only motioned for him to get up.
The demon ghost's cold voice slowly asked, "There is something to do when you enter the palace."
"It's something" Nan Xici didn't dare to make a mistake, but he remembered the question that Luo Ziye asked him, his scalp was a little numb now, but he had already promised his brother's matter, and he couldn't regret it on the spot, especially when Luo Ziye listened at the door.
So, he stubbornly said, "It's a friend who asked the minister to ask you a question."
"Say" Feng Wuyan didn't care about the other party coming in in the middle of the night to disturb, just to ask a question for someone.
Just open your mouth and let him speak.
Nan Xici hesitated for a few seconds, and finally opened his mouth: "Well, a person named Luo Ziye, let the minister come and ask you, do you still love him" After asking, Nan Xici felt that he wanted to slap himself to death, and asked if the king still loves a man, such an unreliable and death-seeking question, he actually agreed to help ask, is he really too long But all the questions asked, so be it, just wait for death And, as soon as his question came out, Feng Wuyu was stunned, and the action of pouring wine also stopped.
And Luo Ziye outside the door, at this time, also pricked up her ears for a while, she heard his magical voice, coming out of the hall, with a bit of ridicule: "Tell her that she doesn't love anymore and ask her if this is the answer she wants" As soon as he said this, Luo Ziye felt a stab in his heart.
She couldn't control herself anymore, and with a big stride, she stood at the door of his bedroom, and the door of the bedroom was open at the moment.
Looking at him, she stared at his magic pupils and asked, "Feng Wuyan, what you said is true" The moment she appeared, his hand holding the flask suddenly pushed a little harder.
The magic pupils locked on her, but they didn't speak.
Seeing that he was silent, Luo Ziye stared at his eyes and asked again: "Feng Wuyu, look into my eyes and tell me, do you still love me?"
Silent.
An eerie silence.
After about half a cup of tea, Nan Xici was so scared that he wanted to escape, saying that he didn't exist, and he felt very embarrassed by Luo Ziye.
His cousin gave the answer that almost made him fall Feng Wuyan's pair of demon pupils locked on her, looking at the resentment and seriousness on her face.
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