C365 What's going on

As if he was his last words, Feng Yi looked at Feng Yan with a very certain tone.

"Your Majesty, how do you know that we won't kacha your son and will sit on the Hua Kingdom Dragon Throne?"

Lin Chuyue didn't know where this confidence came from.

To actually be so confident that Feng Yan would support him in becoming the new emperor of Hua Kingdom, is he not afraid that they will snatch the throne and establish themselves as emperor?

In any case, Feng Yan had a very high reputation in the Hua Kingdom, if Feng Yi was really going to die anytime, even if Feng Yan became the emperor, the people would support him.

Hearing Lin Chuyue's words, Feng Yi laughed, as though he was extremely sure that what Lin Chuyue said was true.

"Because from the very beginning, we knew that after obtaining the first bloodline in Yin Dynasty, Feng Yan would never be able to become the Emperor of China."

Feng Yi had seen everything that had happened back then.

"Before Emperor Xian passed away, he told me everything. I will naturally follow Emperor Xian's last orders and leave you with your life."

Even though he said that, there were three reasons why Feng Yi did not kill Feng Yan after he clearly knew that Feng Yan was the number one bloodline of the Yin Dynasty.

First, just as he said, the late emperor's last orders were for him not to kill Feng Yan. Furthermore, the late emperor seemed to have long known that the ten big families of the Old Clan of the Yin Dynasty were plotting to leave behind the first bloodline to fight against the second bloodline.

Secondly, the assassins he sent all these years had all gotten their hands on nothing, the one behind all this was Feng Yan, and the other reason was Prime Minister Lin.

When he thought about Prime Minister Lin, Feng Yi's gaze turned and looked at Lin Chuyue again. However, how could Lin Chuyue know what was on her mind?

Third, the reason why Feng Yi did not kill Feng Yan in the end was because of Feng Yan's mother.

Back then, when he was still a prince, he was not favoured, because there was a very important matter that involved him. If not for Feng Yan's mother who took the initiative to testify, the young him would have died a long time ago.

This could be considered as him returning a favor to the old wangfei.

When his thoughts returned to reality, Feng Yi looked at Feng Yan, "From today onwards, you will be in control of the kingdom from the very beginning. If there really comes a day like this, everything in the imperial court will be taken care of by you, to assist the new Emperor in ascending the throne."

The topic of conversation had finally returned to the right track, and Feng Yi once again turned to look at Lin Chuyue. "We hope that you will give your all in treating Sky Cry."

Lin Chuyue saw the most sincere and simplest kind of fatherly love in Feng Yi's eyes. She originally wanted to say something, but she did not.

Looking at Feng Yan, Lin Chuyue nodded, "I will go to the Cloud Whistling Hall first, you guys chat."

"Alright, Yue Er, be careful."

Laughing, Lin Chuyue tiptoed and kissed Feng Yan on the cheek, then turned and left the imperial study, and went straight to the hall Feng Tianxiao was in.

Walking on the bluestone path, Lin Chuyue looked at the distant white figure, and a smile surfaced on the corner of her mouth.

The white figure slowly walked in. The handsome face that was bathed in sunlight was like an immortal's, making it hard for people to look away.

"Greetings, your Highness Second Prince."

Lin Chuyue laughed at the etiquette of an ancient scholar.

Feng Tianjin's eyes were also filled with laughter, that kind of gentleness, that doting, "Yueyue, after not seeing me for such a long time, you actually wanted to mock me when we meet?"

"Of course not, look at you."

Lin Chuyue looked at the man in front of him whom she had not seen for a long time, "Speaking of which, Tianjin, it's been a long time since I last saw you. Your complexion seems better now, it feels like you're a completely different person.

Looking at the smile in Lin Chuyue's eyes, Feng Tianjin slowly stretched out his big hands and plucked the leaves from Lin Chuyue's hair, "Fortunately, some little girl's heartlessness made me sad. I'm afraid that some people play too carefreely in their Night City, and have long forgotten my existence."

"Of course not. I've been thinking about you all the time."

Like an old friend that she hadn't seen for many years, Lin Chuyue and Feng Tianjin chatted about what had happened during this period.

"Did Uncle Huang come back with you?"

"That's right, the prince and your father were in the royal study chatting. I was about to go to the Second Prince's palace, and coincidentally met you."

Shrugging her shoulders, Lin Chuyue looked at Feng Tianjin helplessly. "I thought I could throw everything off, but in the end I got myself into trouble."

"Is Chu Yue going to Second Imperial Brother's palace?"

Yeah, I heard that Feng Tianxiao was assassinated a while ago, and his injuries were serious.

After all, Feng Tianxiao had once helped him before.

"Alright, I'll go with you."

"No need, I'll go alone. If Tian Jin wants to help me, why don't you get me something delicious. You don't know how bumpy you've been all this time, and you're about to puke. "

Lin Chuyue looked like she was spitting out bitter water. The gentleness in her eyes became even stronger as she smiled, "Alright, but I'll be waiting for you at Tianjin Garden. Prepare your favorite dishes and wine."

"Defend justice!"

Lin Chuyue patted Feng Tianjin's shoulder, turned and ran back to the palace Feng Tianxiao was in.

While Feng Tianjin stood at his original position, his eyes still looking at Lin Chuyue, and even when that figure disappeared from his line of sight, she did not leave.

"Master, should we start the operation and clear away the Flame King and Prince Yan's Wife when they return to the Hua Kingdom?"

At this time, behind Feng Tianjin, a black-robed guard was kneeling on the ground.

Feng Tianjin turned around faintly, and his eyes widened slightly as his ice-cold voice cut into the heart like a sharp blade. " Clear them together? "

These four words were simple, but like the arrival of a god of death, they caused the black-clothed guard to break out in a cold sweat.

"master, this humble one speaks too much."

"Since you know you're talking too much, there's no need to say anything else."

Feng Tianjin's words made the black-clothed guard's heart sink. After the despair in his eyes faded, the black-clothed guard took out a long blade from his waist.

With a flash of silver light, the blade of the longblade cut through the skin on the guard's neck. In just a few moments, the black-robed guard had turned into a corpse.

Just as the black-robed guards turned into corpses, two guards carried them away.

Apart from the pool of blood on the ground, nothing else seemed to have happened.

"Go prepare the dishes."

"Yes, master."

As the voice faded, a few figures flashed and disappeared into the shadows.

On the other hand, Lin Chuyue, who had arrived at the Cloud Firmament Hall, couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the pale-faced man standing at the entrance of the great hall!

"Yue Er, is that you!?"

The smile on Feng Tianxiao's face was hard to conceal, he walked forward a few steps and followed the voice to arrive in front of Lin Chuyue.

Lin Chuyue asked about the dense smell of the medicinal herbs that Feng Tianxiao was emitting, as well as the darkness that had no focus in his eyes.

"What happened to your eyes?"

At this time, the young eunuch hurriedly ran forward and bowed to Lin Chuyue before supporting Feng Tianxiao's arm, "Crown Prince, your body has not recovered yet, you cannot walk on the ground."