Chapter 602

Long Zi, long Xin and others pull Lengyue away from the side door of the dining room of Ramadan building. On the way forward, Lengyue's eyes are always in a trance. They let long Zi pull them. The cold wind blows in their ears, but they don't feel any cold at all.

Only, the heart of the increasingly strong expectations, gradually shrouded in the heart.

After leaving Ramadan building, a group of five or six people finally set foot on the third street. Lengyue suddenly pulled back her wrist, turned her body without saying a word, and then ran in the opposite direction.

Lengyue's sudden action made long Zi and others stop. They didn't respond to it for a moment. When they came back to their senses, they found that Lengyue had already run hundreds of meters away.

Her explosive running made several people unable to understand.

Long Zi looks at her companions, and their expressions are strange. Then, after exchanging sight with Longyuan, Longzi and he ran to Lengyue's back together.

Because it's late at night, and such a big event happened in Ramadan tower, for today's sake, they can only go back to the palace as soon as possible. At least Zhuo Qingtian and others can't know that they did it in a short time, otherwise all their efforts tonight will be wasted.

"Princess, what are you doing?"

Longzi's lightness skill comes to her. She pulls Lengyue. She can't stop breathing. The bloom and the wings in her eyes are especially obvious.

"He's not dead, is he?"

Lengyue never realized that her voice would shake like this. It was a feeling that both excitement and resentment filled her heart.

She was not sure that Feng Qiye had just held her, but she could not convince herself why the feeling of familiarity was so strong.

Even so strong that she did not hesitate to expose everything, also want to go back to check.

"Princess, my subordinates should die! Just now in the dark, because the incident happened suddenly, so I can only offend, please punish the princess! " In the middle of the night, Long Yuan's eyes were sharp. He looked at the cold moon and knelt heavily on the ground.

The cheek which is similar to Feng Qiye's, such as Junyan, makes the heat in Lengyue's eyes disappear.

She is still delusional.

Lengyue trembled a little. She stepped forward and looked at Longyuan kneeling under her. Her voice was slow and fragile: "just now Is that you

Long Yuan nodded obscurely, calm as usual in his eyes, and could not see any trace of lying. And the more he is like this, the colder the cold moon is.

"Princess, you'd better go back to the palace as soon as possible! If someone in the family of Feng Yihan or Zhuo sees us later, I'm afraid things will go wrong! " Long Zi stands on one side, pulling Lengyue's sleeve. Although he can't bear to see her like this, some things are doomed to be like this from the beginning. Even if he can't bear it, he can't judge her in vain.

A glimmer of hope that the cold moon is not easy to rise, under the double gaze of Longzi and Longyuan, is all buried in the dead dust like silence.

The pace is slightly disordered. In Longzi's sight, he spins around and walks slowly. That petite figure, in front of the endless darkness, more desolate and cool.

Long Yuan got up from the ground, pursed his lips and took a look at long Zi. Then he dropped a low word: "you just now, it's too impulsive!"

With the night wind blowing in the air, the cold moon naturally did not hear. But long Zi's expression flashed and looked at Lengyue's back. After all, he didn't say anything. He could only shake his head and go with him.

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the next day, the whole capital was as busy as the sky. Yesterday, all the people in the capital saw a bloody scene in front of the Ramadan building. Such a thing will undoubtedly set off a bloodbath in the capital.

Who would have thought that general Tang Zhenyuan would gather all the ministers together in Kyoto to kill them. This news may only prove that the general is cruel to the people, but in the court hall, all the ministers began to worry about themselves, especially the ministers who had gone through those things last night. In the morning of the second day, they all went to the palace with injuries. Everyone was heartbroken about what Zhuo Qingtian did.

In the evil prince's mansion, Lengyue * is not sleeping. In the early morning of the second day, when the story of Zhuo Qingtian slaughtering / killing the minister spreads all over Kyoto, long Qing is shocked to find that the princess is gone.

In the cold winter, long Qing anxiously looks for the figure of the cold moon in the palace. All the time, long Zi and others get the news one after another. Now if there is a long and short cold moon, they will lose their lives.

In the suburbs, the gloomy weather seems to be even colder in recent days. The cold winter in December is the coldest season of the year. It seems that after leaving fengqiye, Lengyue went out without fur, because no matter how cold the weather is, she can't reach the freezing temperature in her heart.

A few days later, when the sky was just clear, the cold moon stood in front of the stone tablet in the suburb. It was still the same as a few days ago, and there were elite soldiers guarding the mausoleum all the time.

At the top of the stone tablet, there is a cluster of snow. The cold moon blows the snow away, and her slender fingertips touch the stone tablet, which is cold and refreshing. Everything is the same as before, and does not give her any hope at all.That day, she saw Feng Qiye buried with her own eyes. Now everything here has not changed. How can she expect that the person last night was really him.

The cold moon deeply absorbed the piercing cold air, standing alone and lonely beside the stone tablet, cherry lips pulled out a self mocking smile: "Fengqi night, so this is farewell! Why is it Longyuan! If only it were you

The eye socket is a little dry. In the cold wind, the cold moon is left alone. Since then, a plain white dress has no other color.

Between the world and the sky, the guards standing around, beside a tomb, are the sadness that the cold moon can't disperse. In such a cold weather, no one found that in a corner of the forest not far away, a touch of ink clothes were stirred by the cold wind, such as a carved face, stretched with a cold radian, which could not be reached in the distance, but could not be spoken in the near.

That pair of sharp eyes, with a touch of intense pain and struggle, one hand buckle tight side of the trunk, issued a creaking sound.

The cold moon half hung her eyes and wiped the stone tablet. She murmured to herself, "why do you think it's Longyuan? He looks so like you, just like a brother. You're not afraid that I'll empathize with you when I look like you every day? "

It's like Wu Nong's soft words in the room. Leng Yue is pulling the corner of her mouth rigidly. Even though she knows that he can't hear her, she has been talking all the time.

Suddenly, Lengyue's heart beat for a moment. She seemed to feel a strong sight from behind. Lengyue twisted her willow eyebrows. When she looked back, she found that in addition to the guards, there were only withered woods.

Light laugh, cold moon secretly shake her head, it seems that she is * not sleeping, hallucination! How can you think that Feng Qiye is looking at her? Even if it is, it should be in the sky!

Here, the cold moon secretly savors sadness and happiness in front of the tomb of fengqiye, but the capital is already in chaos.

In the Jinluan palace, Feng Yuan looked down at nearly half of the officials who were very embarrassed. There were scars on each person's cheek, and even two people who were carried in by the bodyguard on a stretcher. His face was slightly frozen, and he immediately heard one of the ministers on the stretcher say: "Your Majesty, there's no lie in what you said. This is really what general Zhuo did. If it wasn't for Xianwang's arrival, you can't imagine the consequences!"

"Emperor, if you don't believe me, you can send someone to the Ramadan building to find out. Now the Ramadan building is in a mess. All the people in the capital saw what happened last night! This matter is up to the emperor to decide! "

The ministers who nearly died in Ramadan building last night all spoke to Feng Yuan with hatred on their faces. The scars on each face were enough to explain everything. Even the prime minister, the head of all officials, had an ugly look on his face.

"Where is general Zhuo?"

Feng Yuan Lin's expression, some dark yellow cheeks tight, tight lips also revealed a little anger. Turn Mou to looking at nearby an Xiu to ask.

"Back to the emperor, general Zhuo didn't go back to the Palace last night, or I'll send someone..."

As early as when an Xiu accompanied Feng Yuan to the early court, he had heard about Tu / Sha, who was shocked at home and abroad. Specially in advance ordered people to investigate, only to find that has been living in the palace of Zhuo Qingtian, did not come back last night.

Hearing this, Feng Yuan's eyebrows frowned more frequently, and his face was cold and speechless. The ministers also looked at him with a look of hope and determination. Zhuo Qingtian had done such a thing. If he didn't punish him, it would be a shame.

"Here comes the queen!"

Just when the atmosphere in the Jinluan hall was stagnant, the eunuch outside suddenly yelled in his voice. Hearing this, all ministers turned back to look at the hall door.

Seeing that Zhuo Qingrou was no longer as dignified and gentle as usual, she hurried to the Jinluan palace with her broad Phoenix robe. She didn't look at the suspicious ministers inside. She opened her mouth and asked Feng Yuan, "emperor, there must be some misunderstanding about this matter!"

Looking at Zhuo Qingrou's anxious appearance, Feng Yuan flashed a look of irony, but his face was still condensed, and suddenly said: "what's the queen talking about? The empress is not allowed to interfere in politics. Has she forgotten? "

Zhuo Qingrou was worried about the matter with Zhuo Qingtian, so she didn't care whether Feng Yuan's words meant something or not. She said directly: "emperor, it's about the reputation of elder brother. I have to take care of it!"

"Reputation? Empress, what reputation can he have? Look at the appearance of the ministers. It's a joke

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