Chapter 592

In my mind, it seems that the scene of mutual sword practice is still in my heart. How can it be so sudden.

Zhuo Qingrou saw Feng Qiye's moment and stepped back in horror. But with the sleeve cover cheek, and can not help through the gap, carefully looking at the people on the ground, after all, the cheek or raised a specious smile.

Everyone watched Lengyue move to fengqiye's side, especially when she was alone. No one came forward and no one dared to say comforting words.

Between the boundless heaven and earth, it seems that only the cold moon and Fengqi night are left.

Lengyue turns a blind eye to the arrows that are as dense as hedgehogs on fengqiye. She squats down and touches fengqiye's cold cheek, "fengqiye, wake up!"

That obviously fragile Petite appearance, but forced to pretend calm, so that many people can not help but do not open the line of sight. The fall of the evil king may be doomed to the turbulence of the Fengsu Dynasty.

Feng Yuan is experiencing the pain of losing his son. Looking at Lengyue, the bottom of my eyes flashed heartache, but I immediately had to show Longwei, gasping and staring at all the people present, "what's the matter? Who dare to put the arrow in the dark? Say it

The voice of this box is still floating in the air, and the sound of horse's hooves comes from the distance. When people hear the news and look around, they see Zhuo Qingtian, Feng Yihan and Feng Lingxiao. They ride their horses.

When the bodyguard made way for the three people who got off the horse to enter, the atmosphere was even more strange.

"Where are you guys?"

Feng Yuan asked in a cold voice, and Feng Yihan frowned, looked at Feng Qiye on the ground glued, and said: "father? Who hurt the emperor's younger brother like this? "

"Back to the emperor, what happened? Just now old minister and virtuous king and Mo king are racing horse contest, this How could this happen! "

The tone of Zhuo Qingtian and Feng Yihan is unbelievable. But people also heard that they didn't seem to know much about it.

Then, the evil king will do. By whom?

Feng Yihan and Zhuo Qingtian look at each other, but Feng Lingxiao looks at everything on the ground coldly, and seems to have nothing to do with his attitude, which also proves that the king of Mo is bloodthirsty and bloodless.

"Fengqiye..."

Just when everyone seems to know nothing about it, a murmuring voice comes, and everyone's eyes turn to Lengyue.

A little bit stroked Feng Qiye's cheek, no breath, no body temperature, no eyes with tenderness, between the cold and freezing, Lengyue felt his heart, something was gradually running away, and a kind of disintegrated indifference.

"Cold moon..." Jin LiuNian's vision is obscure. His hands are tight on his side. He steps forward and calls softly, but he doesn't get any response from her.

I'm afraid she's the one who's hit the hardest.

There is no crying, there is no wailing, cold moon calm and quiet, people fear. Some people say that sadness is unspeakable bitterness. Lengyue's pretty face is as pale as snow, and her red lips are losing their color. Even her eyes have lost their glory.

It seems that, until then, she found that Feng Qiye died, and what followed her was her heart that she wanted to live with him forever.

"Check it out for me, seal off the paddock and find out who did harm to the evil king!" Feng Yuan suddenly seems to be ten years old, a pair of muddy eyes looking at the bodyguard in front of him, sternly command.

"The end will take orders!"

The death of the evil king spread all over the capital at the fastest speed.

Gloomy sky, I do not know when actually slowly drifting down the catkins like snowflakes. The sky and the earth are pale, and the cold wind passing slowly in the woods seems to be whistling in the sky.

The fox fur on Lengyue's body has been taken off and covered on the arrow covered body of fengqiye. The arrow as high as a thorn sets off the mystery of fox fur. And the man on the body, but from this moment on, never opened that pair of cold eyes.

Lengyue is wearing a thin dress. Her sorrow is not greater than her heart death. Looking at Junyan who is like sleeping in the past, everything she once had reverberated in front of her eyes.

First meet, his cold, his proud.

At the beginning of heart to heart, his tenderness, his tenderness.

Now looking back, she has become the most precious memory and treasure in her life. Feng Qiye, how can you be willing to leave like this? Even before that, you didn't leave me a goodbye.

"Girl, you can't come back to life after death. Don't worry, my father will find out the truth and won't let Yeer be wronged in vain!" Feng Yuan walks unsteadily to Lengyue, squats down and pats her on the shoulder. He has long known that she is the woman chosen by Yeer, but never expected that she would come here with love.

The cold moon's look was a little twinkle. She turned her eyes and looked at Feng Yuan with a smile: "father, send us back to our house!"

"Somebody..."

At Feng Yuan's command, the bodyguard rushed out, carrying the prepared stretcher, carefully placed Feng Qiye on it. Then they both looked at Lengyue, and slowly followed her after she staggered up.

Jin LiuNian saw this, said nothing, just nodded to Feng Yuan, then turned to go with the cold moon. For a moment, this sudden hunting came to an end.As for the blank edict, no one paid attention to it for a long time, so that when it reappeared, the whole Fengsu became turbulent.

Feng Yuan immediately left the paddock forest. The empress Zhuo Qingrou saw that he was walking disorderly. She immediately took a look at Zhuo Qingtian and Feng Yihan opposite him. After they met, they scattered one after another.

"Lao Wu, you just saw the arrow on Huang Di's body? After all, who is so cruel that he should die so miserably Feng Yihan turns her eyes and looks at Feng Lingxiao with a bad face.

Hearing this, Feng Lingxiao laughed bitterly: "I'm afraid he can only ask himself about this! After all, all the things in him are his own arrows. If someone has the heart to do it, he seems to have done enough work! "

Feng Yihan and Zhuo Qingtian are noncommittal about this. Later, Zhuo Qingtian seems to say unintentionally: "Hey, if we don't hunt together, I'm afraid this matter will arouse people's suspicion!"

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unfortunately, the evil king died in vain during the hunting. In the following time, it became the chatting topic for everyone in the capital. When Lengyue and fengqiye returned to the mansion, the whole evil prince's mansion was filled with mourning.

In the dreary and cold atmosphere, long Xiu's red eyes looked at the master he was following, turned and ran out of the hall, hitting the tree trunk outside the courtyard with one punch after another.

Even long Qing sobbed in a low voice, but looked at the cold moon anxiously. The sky above the palace was like a collapsed roof, and a dignified and dilapidated atmosphere lingered.

After hearing the news, there are also backyard women such as Shui Menghua and Liu Meiru. When they see feng Qiye, who is placed in the front hall, they fall to the ground one after another and retreat.

Liu Meiru covered her mouth with her hands, and her eyes were full of panic. See in front of the whole body is dyed by blood through the Lord, Bata Bata of tears.

But shuimenghua was even more excited than she was. She suddenly came forward and fell on the ground, yelling: "Lord, what's the matter with you. Wake up, Lord

Although is crying, but one side dislikes Long Qing, still saw her to the bloody smell frown wrinkle nose disgust look. Wang Ye is their brother and sister's belief support for a long time. Now that their belief is destroyed, she naturally doesn't have to care too much about it.

He pulled back shuimenghua, choked, and then said: "Mrs. Hua doesn't have to be hypocritical. Now that the Lord has died, ladies, go back where you come from

Long Qing said, worried about the blink of an eye, always sitting in the position, silent cold moon. If she could cry out, or cry out in pain, she would not be so worried.

It is because she has no facial expression since she came back to the house that she makes Longqing sad.

"You let me go! Wang Ye, Wang Ye... " Shuimenghua pushes Longqing, but her eyes are full of sadness. She finds such a big tree to live in. Now the tree falls and the monkeys scatter. Does she really want to make a living wandering around the world?!

"How did the Lord die? Helan Lengyue, how did the Lord die? I know that you are a bad girl. Since you came to the palace, the whole residence has never been peaceful. Are you satisfied now? " Shuimenghua suddenly points the spearhead at Lengyue. Looking at Lengyue's dejected appearance, he feels happy at the bottom of his heart. But when I think of my backer falling down, I can't help asking her for trouble.

If she didn't show up, how could the palace become what it is today.

"Sister Hua is right. Princess, what do you mean! The Lord is out of the house with you. Now that he has become like this, it must have something to do with you! " Liu Meiru recovers from her fright and goes to shuimenghua's side the next moment. She looks at Lengyue with a bad complexion and seems to blame her for Feng Qiye's death.

"Yes! Sister Hua and sister Ru are right. When you didn't come, the whole palace was in peace. But you ask yourself, since you came here, the palace has been restless all day. No wonder the Marquis doesn't love you, and you are such a broom star daughter. No one will turn a blind eye to you! "

Other women rushed up, instantly surrounded the cold moon in the chair in the middle, you say a word, I say a word, all the reasons blame on the cold moon.

Seeing this, long Qing is eager to defend Lengyue. She rushes in front of Lengyue and protects her behind her. Her face is cold. Before she has time to speak to a group of women, she hears Lengyue's deep and continuous voice behind her and says: "are you finished? Then get out of here and don't disturb his rest

Lengyue's water eyes have no waves. When Longqing looks back at her, shuimenghua and others just look into her dead eyes.

Dark eyes without any impurities, as pure as Obsidian color. It's like the pupil of the abyss, like a poisonous snake, with a dark and dignified light. It's chilling to look at it deeply.

"Helan cold moon, you still don't understand? It's because of you. All this is because of you. You have killed the Lord. What face do you have to live? You might as well die! " Shuimenghua's words are more and more vicious. If it wasn't for her appearance, the LORD would not suddenly treat her so coldly.

"Yes, you are the one who started all this!"

Although Liu Meiru is suffering, it is not as obvious as shuimenghua. Not even tears, just looking at the cold moon, enchanting eyes flashed proud."So, do you want to sleep with him?" In the face of many women's provocations and difficulties, Lengyue has no sign of anger. Instead, she showed a smile, and the more pathetic the scene was, the more beautiful her smile looked.

For a while, the woman who didn't understand the meaning of Lengyue's words, when she saw that she slowly got up and suddenly pulled out a long arrow on Feng Qiye's body with one hand, aiming at Shui Menghua and others, she laughed meaningfully: "do you want to taste this?"

Shui Menghua, Liu Meiru and others took a breath and retreated one after another. Especially when the cold wind blows through the door and the long hair on the cold moon's cheek, it makes her look as ferocious as a Rocha.

It was the familiar face, but now it fell into the eyes of other women, but it was terrible.

"If you don't want to die, don't go away!" Long Qing took advantage of the strong wind suddenly poured in, suddenly roared at many women. With the look of Lengyue, shuimenghua, liumeiru and others instantly look at fengqiye on the ground in an obscure way. They can't help but watch Lengyue defensively. After all, they are still afraid and are forced out of the hall by Longqing step by step.

In the quiet hall, long Qinghong looks at a group of scattered women with red eyes, and finally sneers. Immediately turn around, when you see Lengyue is carefully squatting down, wiping the blood on Feng Qiye's cheek, painfully move away.

"Princess, come down!" A moment of silence, long Qing came forward to take the silk scarf in Lengyue's hand, but before she touched it, she hid away.

Lengyue looked at Longqing without any expression and said, "go get some hot water and I'll scrub it for him!"

"Princess..."

"Go

Long Qing fiercely closed her eyes, blocking the surging tears coming from her words. The dead are gone, but how can the living live.

Stepping out of the front hall, where long Qing can reach her sight, is long Xiu kneeling under the tree, his bloody fists still beating the tree trunk. Seeing this, long Qing rushes up, hugs long Xiu's arm and sobs in a low voice: "brother..."

Long Xiu was dull, and he was not good at talking. Sad hard to suppress him, always closed eyes, or words fell to a clear tears, "Ye, should not be like this!"

His hoarse voice made long Qing cry: "brother, how can it be like this. I'm the proud son of heaven. How could this happen? "

"It's my fault! This morning, my Lord didn't let me follow him. I knew I had to protect him even if I died. It was my fault With that, long Xiu thumped the tree trunk hard again. The pain in his hand was less than one in ten thousand in his heart.

Long Qing pulled long Xiu hard and sobbed, "brother, what shall we do? What shall we do in the future? Now the whole princess is out of her wits. What should the palace do from now on? "

Hearing this, long Xiu's body was shocked, and his painful expression was suddenly replaced by evil: "don't worry, I must find out the murderer behind the scenes. I won't let the king die so unknowingly! I want revenge

"Brother..."

Long Qing sobbed in a low voice. Long Xiu raised his numb arm and held her in his arms. His voice was sharp: "I will protect you! I'm afraid a lot of people are going to fight against the palace when the Lord dies. Next, you must protect the princess. I won't let the efforts of the LORD be taken away by them! "

"Brother, I'm worried about the princess. She's now..."

The inner courtyard of the Imperial Palace, Fengqi palace

"uncle, great success, Congratulations!"

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