After hearing a horse cry, Haoyu came back to her senses and watched her step on the horse to go. She rushed to the horse with an arrow and held the reins of the horse.
"Haoyu, I say it again, step back!" Mixed with the sound of rain, Feng Qing Yao's voice is cold, like the ice pool in the cold winter, a pair of apricot eyes mixed with fierce.
The silver knife in his hand suddenly appeared in front of Haoyu. If he came closer, Haoyu believed that fengqingyao would drop the knife without hesitation.
Looking at the knife against his neck, Haoyu swallowed. He had no doubt that if he moved again, fengqingyao's knife would cut his throat.
But Haoyu couldn't care so much. After looking at the horse under her seat, he quickly said, "I didn't mean to stop the princess. I remember that although all the people in black were dead, they rode this horse."
Dead horse as live horse doctor, Haoyu said, pointing to the horse under her body, want to keep her.
Hao Yu's words had some effect. Feng Qing Yao's eyes were a little deep. Her deep eyes could not see the end. She came back and showed a little edge.
"This horse belongs to the men in black?" Taking back the knife in her hand, Feng Qingyao dismounted and looked at it carefully, touched its mane, and raised a smile at the corner of her mouth.
This is an old horse. He knows the way and comes just in time.
Seeing Feng Qingyao's smile on the corner of her mouth, Haoyu and Xia Zhu shrink their necks and look at each other. They don't know what she's laughing at. Xia Zhu's eyes flash a touch of fear, for fear that the young lady will be scared.
What happened next surprised both of them even more. Fengqingyao let the horse loose and let it run out. She followed the horse slowly, with extremely light steps, which was twice as small as the sound of rain.
Looking at her, Haoyu stood in front of fengqingyao. He opened his arms and accidentally pulled open the wound. Haoyu looked miserable, but he still tried his best to say: "the Lord is lucky. He has his own appearance. He won't be OK. If anything happens to you, he will be more sad."
Haoyu knows Feng Xuanyi's mind best. Even if he dies, Feng Qingyao will not be allowed to be hurt at all. If his poison is cured, Feng Qingyao will be hurt. At that time, Feng Xuanyi will be sad.
After hearing Haoyu's words, fengqingyao reluctantly shakes her head, looks at Xiazhu, orders her to take Haoyu down, and explains to them in a soft voice: "I always have a sense of propriety. This horse belongs to those masked people. We follow it, and we always find clues."
With a deep voice, Feng Qingyao clenched her fists tightly and let the rain beat down, soaking her head with green silk. Her apricot eyes were still shining, giving Haoyu hope.
Yes, why didn't he think that since the horse was brought by the man in black, he must be familiar with the place where he used to be. Now it's raining cats and dogs, he will definitely go back to the original place.
"My subordinates are abrupt, but now it's raining heavily. Your clothes are all wet, princess. Go and have a rest. I'll go and trace it."
Think of a way, Hao Yu tone light some, toward Feng Qing Yao a worship, will run outside.
Without giving him a chance to speak again, Feng Qingyao's silver needle flashed and stabbed his sleeping acupoint. There was no time to make any reaction, so Haoyu's big eyes closed.
When he falls into Xia Zhu's arms, Xia Zhu staggers and leans on the stone pillar beside him. Looking at Feng Qingyao's actions, he whispers "Princess..."
"He is also seriously injured. You can help him to rest. It's just following a horse. It won't get in the way." Fengqingyao so ordered, turned to fly out of lingwangfu, follow the rain to track the trace of the horse, looking at their own princess gradually disappeared back, Xiazhu eyes slightly heavy, but there is no way, her Princess do things, to come from have an opinion.
Looking down at the sleepy Haoyu in his arms, Xia Zhu was very distressed. He had many wounds on his body, but he took Feng Xuan back with him. It was time to have a good rest.
The rain is still falling, Feng Qingyao eyes color slightly heavy, lying on the eaves, looking at the direction of the horse running, every step, her face will be gloomy once.
The winding path leads to the east palace.
Sure enough, the horse finally stopped at the gate of the East Palace, motionless.
Feng Tianchen is really the one who wants to kill Feng Xuanyi. Thinking of this, Feng Qingyao is soaked in a layer of cold sweat. Does he already know Feng Xuanyi's identity, so he is in a hurry to get rid of his roots?
Just as he was thinking, a sedan chair suddenly stopped at the gate of the east palace. The housekeeper with the lamp opened the door and came out to meet him, holding a big umbrella in his hand. After a long time, a man in gorgeous clothes came out of the sedan chair. Seeing Feng Tianchen's extremely sober face, Feng Qingyao clenched her fist and tried to bear it.
She really should a knife result him, save of he toss out so many knotty things, think so, Feng Qing Yao a hand probe on the waist of seven Chen knife, eyes color gradually cold.
Feng Tianchen came out of the sedan chair and saw the horse at the door. It was stained with blood. Although it was diluted by the rain, it still had a bloody smell.
I can't help but frown. He may have run into evil today. First, the Empress Dowager was assassinated in the palace of CI Ning. Mother Jing sacrificed her life to save her. She was so bloody that when she returned to her palace, she met such an unlucky horse."Where's this horse from? Drive it away!" Disliked to see that horse one eye, seal day Chen to wave a hand to command.
After listening to him, the housekeeper was about to drive the horse away. He just went up to have a look, frowned and said, "emperor, this horse It's from the palace. "
Smell speech, Feng Tianchen brow lock, carefully looked at the horse in front of him, sure enough, it's really a good horse in his palace, but such a horse, all he trained those dead men are qualified to ride out, but now back only the horse, but no one.
Thinking of this, Feng Tianchen's heart was tight.
The only purpose of the dead men he sent out these days is to let Feng Xuan die outside the city. He did not see Feng Xuan on the Palace Banquet, but he did not receive any report of his success. Now there is only one horse outside the door. He has no idea what happened.
Waving, a man in black came. Feng Tianchen's eyes were slightly dark. He ordered in a low voice: "go to the lingwangfu to have a look. Has Feng Xuan come back?"
The man got the letter and quickly used his lightness skills to run to the direction of lingwangfu. Fortunately, he was in a hurry and didn't find fengqingyao hiding in the dark.
After listening to Feng Tianchen's words, she has determined that the poison in Feng Xuanyi comes from the East Palace, and the coldness comes from the whole body. Feng Qingyao's eyes are dark, and the dagger is shining silver in her hand, as if it would be put on his neck the next moment.