"Why didn't the girl ask me? Why did they chase me?" Lou Zilin raises an eyebrow and asks Feng Qingyao.

Feng Qingyao thought about Tianshan Mountain in her heart, and looked at him impatiently, "I'm not fussy, and I'm not very familiar with you. Why ask so clearly?" Why didn't she find that this person was very talkative before.

Smell speech, he lightly smile a, suddenly toward Feng Qing Yao close some, tone soft some, "that girl why many things will save me, still say I look handsome?"

"There's always a reason to kill. I'm trying to make myself feel better." Feng Qing Yao is asked by him speechless, and can not expose identity, think of a poor reason.

No matter what she said, Lou Zilin always put a smile on her face, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and muttered to herself, "those who chased me were all sent by my mother. Can you believe that my biological mother wanted to kill me?"

It was a startling remark, but Lou Zilin didn't care. His light tone really made people feel that what he said was just a joke.

The moon in the sky scattered weak light, sparsely shining on him, dyed a layer of cold frost, Feng Qingyao eyes color slightly heavy, looking in his direction, only to see his mouth has been filled with a bitter smile.

"My mother never cared about me. Even though I had paid so much for the Lou family, she always hated me because I was my father's son, and her favorite was always the second uncle's younger brother."

Lou Zilin's eyes flashed a touch of desolation, and his smile was bitter. He looked up at Feng Qingyao, who was listening to him. He continued: "because when my father was young, he fell in love with his mother, but my mother belonged to my second uncle. I was just an accident..."

Feng Qingyao sat on one side, two hands in his sleeves, eyes slightly heavy, I don't know what to say to him. She originally thought that Lou Zilin was a rich young man. He was like water and should have lived freely. But now the sadness on his face is the real him. He always disguises himself well.

Looking back at her eyes with compassion, Lou Zilin chuckled, reached out and stroked her hair, chuckled, and said: "don't be sad for me. I'm not living well now. Since my father died, my mother married the second uncle and gave birth to a younger brother. So what? She can't take away my identity and wipe away the pain."

"You don't need to care about others. Your mother doesn't like you. She's not worthy to be a mother, Zilin. If you really can't bear it one day, you don't need to care about mother and son."

Although she was only listening to his story, Feng Qingyao felt sad for him as if she had experienced it herself. She was not pleased by his mother all day, and she wanted to kill him. Lou Zilin's life has not been easy for more than ten years.

Smell speech, Lou Zilin eyebrows slightly wrinkled, eyes flashed a touch of surprise, beautiful face slightly close, as if to see her face through the veil, "how do you know my name?"

Feng Qingyao's voice was a little suspicious. When she heard it, she laughed with a guilty heart and waved her hands casually. "I'm also from the capital. Mr. Lou's name is widely known. I've heard it."

She secretly regretted in the bottom of her heart that she was so quick to say his name.

This kind of reply made Lou Zilin's smile deeper. He brushed his hair off his forehead with one hand, joked a little in his long narrow eyes, and said in a deep voice: "girl, I'm wrong. It's just that I live in a simple place. Ordinary people can't see it, especially It's a girl's house... "

"Well, it's late at night. I have to hurry tomorrow. Let's have a rest." Seeing that he couldn't help it, Feng Qingyao lay down, turned her head, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Lou Zilin doesn't ask much, but stares at her thin back. The moonlight falls down like a waterfall, and fengqingyao indulges in the sea of moonlight.

For a moment, he was stunned. After a while, he heard Feng Qingyao's steady breathing. She had been driving for a long time, and she was already a little tired.

Deep dew heavy, Lou Zilin see around the condensation of fog, a smile, take off the body's shirt, carefully to her draped in the body, inadvertently raised his eyes, he saw that has already fallen off the veil under the real face.

White skin, long eyelashes, and the pink lips, like a hair grass in his heart, played a ripple.

No wonder he always felt that this woman was so familiar. It turned out that it was her, but it was really beyond his expectation. The soft and weak Princess Ling had learned all kinds of skills.

But it's nothing. The surprise she brings him never stops. Lou Zilin looks down at her sleeping face and smiles. With a touch of tenderness hidden in her eyes, she gently brings up the veil. Since she doesn't want to know her identity, he pretends not to know.

Under a bright moon, the forest is quiet. Lou Zilin's mouth is slightly raised and his eyes are closed with satisfaction.

Ling palace, a man sitting on the pavilion, that life for a day of gas, a pair of Phoenix eyes staring at the moon in the sky, as if to see the Phoenix Qing Yao, cold hum.

Haotian stood beside him and shook his head helplessly, but he didn't dare to go out. He didn't know what fengqingyao had done to make his master unhappy. All day long, he was so depressed."Have all the rumors in the capital been suppressed?" Haotian is in a daze when he hears Feng Xuan asking.

He quickly got up a little and said, "well, although I restrained myself for a while, I'm afraid it won't be so easy for the king of northern Yan to give up."

Hearing the words, Feng Xuan's eyes are tight. Haotian obviously feels that his anger is more severe. But he thinks that the king of northern Yan can't bully anyone, but he wants to find fengqingyao's trouble. Spreading rumors that there are holy flowers in his family forces fengqingyao to make a fool of himself, so his master can't sit back and ignore him.

Feng Xuan also snorted coldly. The cup in his hand almost had cracks. Hao genius heard him say in a deep voice, "isn't there a flower? After a while, you sneak into the palace and kill it by any means."

His voice is very flat, but it makes Haotian creepy. Although he is good at martial arts, it's the palace of the king of Beiyan after all. What he wants to destroy is the holy flower that the king of Beiyan wholeheartedly guards. It's not easy to hurt.

This is Fengxuan who was taught well by the king of northern Yan. It's enough for the sake of the princess. Now he's still fighting with the king of northern Yan!?

What's more, the flowers are so precious, it's immoral to kill them???

Hao Tian thinks about this, glances at Feng Xuanyi secretly, and says to himself that the prince of his family really has revenge.