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Lian Si Yue had completely let her guard down in front of Lian Jue, and so, she spoke in her sleep. She normally wouldn't even let herself sleep, in order to get her revenge!

"Elder sister …" Lian Jue suddenly felt sorry for her. He didn't know what she had experienced, and why he couldn't even sleep soothed. He suddenly felt that he didn't understand his sister at all.

At this moment, a figure was standing in the darkness high up on the courtyard wall. Only after the candle flame in Lian Si Yue's courtyard had been extinguished, did he jump down and disappeared into a gentle breeze.

"Your Highness …" Below the high wall, a handsome man and an expressionless woman walked forward, bowed their heads and respectfully called out.

He took off the mask on his face, only to see that his eyebrows were like ink, his nose straight like a beautiful mountain. His embroidered clothes slowly fluttered in the night wind, exuding a cold, distant, and inhuman aura.

He continued to instruct, "Leng Mei, she is still short of someone with powerful martial arts to protect her. Leng Mei, change your name and enter the Prime Minister's Palace to be her servant."

"Yes, Leng Mei will follow your orders." The aloof and emotionless woman bowed her head in acknowledgement.

"Ye Feng, Ben Wang wants you to gather a list of names. See which of these people is related to the Fourth Prince." He took out a book from his pocket and handed it over to his bodyguard.

"Yes, this subordinate can do it." Ye Feng received the register and nodded.

A trace of coldness gradually appeared at the corner of his lips. With a faint ridicule in his eyes, he said coldly, "We have to pay this debt of blood with our own blood." This voice was like a cold winter wind, emitting a chilling aura that caused chills to run down one's spine.

"Your Highness, for your injuries, please have your subordinate treat them quickly …" Leng Mei looked at the place where his hands were covering, it turned out that he was injured in the chest, the black robes covered up the blood stains, making it impossible for others to detect it.

"Ahem …" He let out a light cough and said with a frown, "Nothing serious, there's no need to worry."

Ye Feng and Leng Mei looked at his figure, their faces revealing expressions of doubt. Such a huge matter had happened tonight, causing him to be severely injured and unconscious, but after waking up, he had abandoned everything and rushed to the Prime Minister's Palace. He dragged his injured body into the darkness for six hours, but did not get close, and only watched from a distance.

Just now, at the Moon Embracing Hall's vicinity, she saw that the Eldest Miss's wife had been dragged by someone and lost her help. She did not even care about exposing herself as she stepped forward to help her.

This was the reason, he did not seem to have any connection with the Eldest Miss, why would he do it for her?

They both felt that he had suddenly become a different person, and that his words and actions made it impossible for them to appreciate the meaning behind them.

What in the world... What's the matter?

His figure seemed to merge with the darkness of the night, and his inky phoenix eyes became even colder. The pain on his body caused him to become even more clear-headed, and the bloody memories within his mind seemed to overturn mountains and overturn seas.

Yes, he had been reborn in his matriarch. On his way back to the palace, he was stabbed and knocked unconscious by an assassin.

He is —

Feng, Yun, Zheng!

He would never forget that his most trusted blood brother, the Fourth Emperor, had finally ascended to the throne after Crown Prince Feng Ming had been ousted twice.

However, she never would have thought that when Feng Qian Yue fully enjoyed the authority of the imperial family, he would actually send her, who was an alliance from the past, into the Heavenly Prison as a conspiracy, and let him suffer from all the deep torture in his heart and mind.

On that last day, Feng Qian Yue walked into the Sky Prison wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and looked coldly at Feng Yun Zheng, whose hands and feet were chained up and his hair was disheveled. Afterwards, he personally threw a stack of letters and sheets of shoes onto the ground beside his feet, and snorted haughtily.

"What is this?" He endured the pain in his chest and asked with a hoarse voice.

"Heh …" Feng Qian Yue laughed coldly, "Don't pretend to be deaf and mute, this is evidence of your adultery with Lian Si Yue!"

He suddenly felt pain in his heart and said, "If you want to kill her, kill her. If you want to cut her up, cut her up. Don't wrongly accuse her!"

Feng Qian Yue's eyes revealed a cold look, "You would rather die than protect her?"

"She's innocent." Feng Yun Zheng's voice sounded indifferent, not in the least bit emotional.

"Humph!" Feng Qian Yue coldly snorted, the hatred in his eyes grew even deeper as he said in an ice-cold voice, "Ninth Royal Brother has always coveted my sister-in-law, don't think that I don't know anything about it.

All these years, you have rejected the empress and your matriarch's numerous arrangements for you to get married, you have never gotten close to any woman, any woman would not even glance at you, and everyone in the court thought that you had cut off your sleeves, only I know that you did it for Lian Si Yue! The first time you saw her, you had thoughts that you shouldn't have! "

As Feng Qian Yue said that, his scarlet eyes revealed deep malice. He suddenly turned around and pulled out a sharp sword from the guard's waist, and stabbed into Feng Yun Zheng's body mercilessly.

A sword stabbed into his body, as it did so. "You always look cold and indifferent, but every time you see her eyes, it's filled with a tenderness I've never seen before." Feng Yun Zheng, you dare covet my woman, you deserve to die! "

"Feng Yun Zheng, you dared to have any evil thoughts towards her during our wedding banquet, and that was the first time you saw her.

After another two stabs, he finally stopped. The sword was stabbed into the ground. His expression was ferocious as his body trembled.

"Did I make a mistake?" Feng Qian Yue's face was filled with anger, "You're still trying to lie to us?"

Yes, Feng Qian Yue was wrong. The first time he saw her, it was not at their wedding banquet, but in the backyard of the Shang Shu Fu.

It was a day many, many years ago, when she was only eight years old, and he remembered that the sun seemed to be shining well on that day, the blue sky was long and clear.

Shang Shu Fu went with the princes to celebrate his birthday but when he was resting behind a tree in the back garden, he heard a quarrel.

He frowned slightly, and turned to look through the tree trunk towards the source of the argument. He saw a little girl wearing a water-blue, twining conifer, silver dress, with a round, red face. She had her hands on her waist, and had a fiendish look on her face.

Liu Xi Ren shouted to the Shang Shu Fu's daughter, Qian Jin, who was standing in front of him, "Liu Xi Ren, you dare to bully my Third Sister, I will fight it out with you today!"

Liu Xi Ren's eyes revealed a look of contempt, and said: "Am I wrong? Look at your little sister, where did you get the appearance of one that a concubinage should have. She dressed in such a rich and noble attire, but deep in her bones, she was still a concubinage that did not deserve to be represented on the stage. She did not have the qualifications to walk together with us, so let her walk away. "