Chapter 244 - The Emperor
"Mistress." Seeing that, Mei Xin immediately stepped forward, wanting to support him. However, when she was still one foot away from his arm, he felt a strong wind blowing towards her. She could not dodge in time and was directly sent flying two meters away, lying on the ground in a sorry state.
Mei Xin turned around. At this time, there was still a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth. It could be seen that the person who had beaten her had used a great deal of strength. Raising his eyes to look at the coughing man, a trace of grievance flashed across his eyes, "Master, I just want …" Just to help you.
Right at this time, Huyan Ruijin suddenly ran out from the secret room, seeing how the man was coughing uncontrollably, she also wanted to help, but in the end, she kept her hands and handed over a pure white embroidered handkerchief, looking at him with concern: "Tomorrow, how are you?"
Otherwise, she would have been beheaded and not just slapped!
After finishing what he wanted to say, Baili Mingtian started to cough violently again.
Mei Xin covered his face, lowered his head, and said gently: "Mei Xin understands."
Seeing that, Huyan Ruijin took a step forward: "Tomorrow, Mei Xin will be worried about you too." The reason he said this, wasn't because she wanted to speak up for Mei Xin. It was because he didn't want Mei Xin's emotions to fluctuate too much;
Seeing this, Baili Xuankong declined to comment the next day.
Seeing this, Huyan Ruijin gave Mei Xin a look. Mei Xin immediately understood and climbed up from the ground, covering his face and quickly left.
At this time, Huyan Ruijin finally spoke: "Regarding today's matter, do you think that Feng Wuyou will fall for it?"
After coughing a few more times, Baili Mingtian's face wore the faint smile of someone who had succeeded in his crafty scheme as he slowly said, "I … I saw hatred in her eyes as she left!"
Yes, hatred.
His goal, was to make Feng Wuyou hate Baili Mingyue!
However, he had achieved it.
In these few days, as long as he closed his eyes, that word that came out of Feng Wuyou's mouth would appear in his mind.
Hehe...
Oh right, Baili Mingyue has come here today, but I have sent people to lure them away by disguising themselves as you. After that, we need to leave the middle canal as soon as possible. Huyan Ruijin looked at the smile on Baili Ming's face. Although she knew that he might not be truly happy in his heart, as long as he wanted to do something, Huyan Ruijin would do her best to help him accomplish it.
Baili Mingyue had already begun investigating the Flowerwood. This contact point would soon be discovered by him, and with the addition of what he had planned today, this Flowerwood would probably not be preserved any longer!
Baili Mingtian nodded: "You can arrange it."
"Yes." Huyan Ruijin nodded, then quickly left to arrange matters at Zhonghe City.
… ….
As Feng Wuyou walked along the silent street by herself, her heart felt extremely stifled. However, if you wanted her to tell you exactly how she felt, she wouldn't be able to.
"Feng Wuyou is just a naive little girl, how can she compare to you? Moreover, even though she looks pretty good, she can't be considered an unparalleled beauty. This king is a Prince Regent of South Qi, my position in Southern Qi can be said to be able to cover the sky with one hand, do I lack women by my side? "
"Hmph …" In the past, I treated her well because she is a Third Miss, so I can use her to deal with the Nan Gong Family. Now that I am protecting her, I just want to see how that damned brat Hua Yurong cares about her so that he can help me get the Herba Brassicae! Once this king received the Ten Thousand Gu Cold Poison's antidote, who would bother with her anymore? "
"Since you have already seen it, what else is there to explain!"
Each word, continued to flash past Feng Wuyou's mind, and pierced even deeper into her heart.
Utilize, so all of this is just using.
Although she, Feng Wuyou, wasn't willing to die just for a man. But when she thought about how he had used this skill and nearly lost Hua Yurong's life, Feng Wuyou's heart, which was almost suffocated by the pressure, was filled with guilt.
Feng Wuyou aimlessly walked along the main street of the night, not knowing which way she should go.
However, she didn't dare go back now.
The guilt in her heart made her afraid to see Hua Yurong. Hua Yurong had treated her so well, but she herself, had almost caused his death because of a hypocritical man. The current Feng Wuyou felt that she didn't have the face to face with him.
As he was aimlessly walking, he suddenly heard a man's voice from behind him, "Miss, please wait."
Feng Wuyou turned around and looked at the person in front of him. She was dressed in black with an orchid embroidered with silver threads underneath the hem of her clothes. From the looks of it, it should be an ordinary guard's uniform.
He then cupped his hands towards Feng Wuyou, "Miss, my master is inviting you to meet him."
Feng Wuyou sized up the guard in front of him from head to toe, and discovered that he did not have any sort of killing intent, so her words confirmed that he was just a errand boy, who had her eyes lowered as she thought about whether she should go or not.
When the black-clothed man saw Feng Wuyou's expression, it was as if he knew what she was worried about. He opened his mouth very honestly: "Miss, don't worry, my master has no ill intentions towards you."
Feng Wuyou thought for a moment, then asked: "Can I go?" Didn't you see that she was currently in a beautiful mood? How could she have the mood to pay attention to him?!
The black-clothed man was startled, as if he did not expect Feng Wuyou to reply in such a manner. After being stunned for a moment, he continued to speak respectfully: "Miss, you should go.
Seeing that, Feng Wuyou nodded her head, he did not say that she had to go, then there would be discussions. Just when the black clothed person thought that she agreed to follow him to see Master, Feng Wuyou quickly said, "Then I definitely won't go!" After saying that, she turned around and left without looking back.
"..." When the black-clothed person saw this, his face flashed a muddled expression for a moment.
Speaking of which, wasn't she supposed to say, "Please lead the way" or "Let's go" at this moment? Such a sentence actually directly said, "I definitely won't go!"
With that in mind, he quickly chased after her and blocked her path in front of Feng Wuyou. "Miss, you …"
"What are you doing now!" Feng Wuyou was not in a good mood to begin with, but now that he was blocked by this person, he was in an even worse mood. He glared at the black clothed man with dissatisfaction: "I already said I'm not going, what else do you want!"
The black clothed man became anxious, and looked at Feng Wuyou with a serious face: "Miss, my master has helped you before, and is merely inviting you to a gathering today. Why don't you have the courage to do so?"
"I just don't have it, so what?!" Feng Wuyou rolled his eyes at him, then quickly left.
The black-clothed man's face was filled with hidden bitterness. When other people threatened him saying that he had no guts, shouldn't he directly say that he had courage and then fall for it? How could she speak so boldly and brazenly?
Of course, this was not the thing that he was the most speechless about. The thing that he was the most speechless about was that this was the first time he went on errands with Flying Eagle, and he only invited a single person to meet his master.
… ….
Feng Wuyou found a quiet courtyard and climbed up to the roof.
Looking at the half moon in the sky, he let out a bitter laugh. She lifted the jar of wine beside her and poured the transparent liquid into her mouth. Suddenly, a burning sensation spread from her mouth all the way down to her mouth, making her cough several times.
A few drops of tears rolled down her fair face without any warning. It was unknown whether it was due to the strong alcohol or because she was really sad in her heart.
He took another big gulp of the wine. The excess wine flowed out from the two sides of the jar and flowed down her chin, wetting the front of her clothes.
The current her could finally understand why Bei Chenyue would go to the roof and drink all night after she entered the palace during the Red Fighting.
Wine was indeed a good thing. After drinking it, he only felt dizzy, as if he was flying!
As he thought, he took another big gulp …
In the end, a jar of wine weighing over ten catties was finished. She raised her head and shook the jar, realizing that she could no longer pour any wine. At this moment, her head was a little clouded over.
He wrinkled his eyebrows in annoyance and casually threw the jar in his hand away. "Pah!" Not far away, the jar shattered into pieces. He then wiped the wine on his chin and spoke loudly into the night sky, "Baili Mingyue, for your sake, you're lying to me like this. Now that I think about it, I'm really blind.
After he finished speaking, he weakly fell onto the rooftop as he looked at the stars in the sky and giggled.
Suddenly, a white figure landed beside her, just like the day when she had first entered the Imperial Palace and scolded Baili Yi Chen. Just like when Baili Mingyue appeared, Murong Shaoxuan lowered her head and looked at Feng Wuyou, who was laughing foolishly on the roof, with a slight frown.
Feng Wuyou was originally looking at the sky and counting stars: "One star, two stars, three stars … A lot of stars. Huh... Why does this star look like Murong Shaoxuan? "
"Pfft …" Seeing that, Murong Shaoxuan could not help but chuckle. She reached out to pull her up, lifted up the hem of her robe and sat beside her, teasing, "I believe the world would never have thought that even the most mysterious of the Four Young Masters, Young Master Wuyou, would have a time sitting by her side, drunk as a mummy."
With his support, Feng Wuyou leaned on his side, tilted his head and swept his gaze across him, then laughed: "I believe the world would never have thought that the renowned King Xuan Dong Heng, was also not the rumoured bad guy. Instead, his legs are not bad, and he can even climb up the roof, haha …"
Murong Shaoxuan was startled, then laughed and shook her head: "Feng Wuyou, haven't you already gotten the Herba Brassicae, why do you seem to be in a bad mood?"
He did not know about the conflict between Feng Wuyou and Baili Mingyue, so he was very curious about Feng Wuyou's current condition. What exactly was it that caused this crazy woman to turn out like this?
It was fine to not talk about Herba Brassicae, but when Feng Wuyou talked about Herba Brassicae, she remembered what happened earlier. As a result, her expression changed and she lowered her eyes and did not say anything.
After a long while, he then tilted his head and looked at Murong Shaoxuan: "Murong Shaoxuan, do you know, I used to think that I was a very good person, but now I know. My kindness, my kindness, in the eyes of others, are all idiots!"
Hearing that, Murong Shaoxuan's lips moved, but she did not say a word, and only looked at her.
Looking straight into Murong Shaoxuan's eyes, Feng Wuyou laughed foolishly for a bit, and then spoke as if she was talking to herself, "I gave my heart out that easily, and even naively believed that others would treat me like this too, and cause others to be injured just for the sake of a Herba Brassicae. Do you think I'm really stupid?"
Murong Shaoxuan looked at Feng Wuyou's shining eyes and laughed: "You're drunk."
"Drunk?" Who says I'm drunk, I'm not! " Feng Wuyou arrogantly waved his hand. He placed a hand on Murong Shaoxuan's shoulder and burped, then suddenly thought of something, "Speaking of which, you came here to find me in this state, you aren't afraid of others seeing you. You have been disguising yourself for so many years, if anyone saw you, you would lose everything."