Qie Shi Tian Xia

Feng Xi walked out of Yingshou Palace and saw the abundance standing beside the white jade railing in front of the palace. The black clothes were ink and stood against the wind. The handsome and rich gods attracted many court ladies and inner waiters in front of the palace.

Feng Feng looked at the windy evening coming to him, still white hair and black hair, his eyebrows were familiar, even the pace of walking was light and easy to feel with his eyes closed, but his heart felt indifferent, this person It's different.

Feng Xi stopped a foot away from him.

The two looked at each other quietly at a distance of one foot, and each other was calm.

It seems that they are still the white wind and black breath that have known each other for ten years on the rivers and lakes, and it seems that they have traveled from a distant place.

"How about the Green King?" Feng Xian broke Shen Jing first.

"I have fallen asleep." Feng Xi smiled faintly, and then turned to command Pei Yu, the head of the inner court who was standing next to him. "President Pei, Mr. Feng lives in Qingluo Palace. You can arrange it."

"Yes." Pei Yu promised.

Feng Xi turned his head and said to Feng Xi again: "After driving for so many days, you must take a break and rest, and I will find you at night."

Nodded with a smile.

"Feng Gongzi, please." Pei Yu led Feng Feng away.

Seeing the richness of his back walking further and further, Feng Xi frowned slightly, and then sighed indistinctly.

On the same day, the two men rested for half a day, and at dusk, Feng Xi led the abundance to Yingshou Palace.

In the bedroom filled with herbal incense, Feng Xi whispered to the father lying on the bed with his eyes closed, "Father King."

Feng Xingtao slowly opened his eyes, and at a glance he saw the young man standing in front of the bed, standing side by side with his daughter. Like a jade tree in Yaotai, he was young and beautiful, and he was so energetic that he could not help but praised and stretched out his hand to signal that he wanted to get up.

The inner servant in front of the bed and the court lady rushed forward to serve, and moved the big pillow to lean him back.

Feng Xi sat down in front of the bed and said, "Father Wang, this is a friend whom her daughter met in the rivers and lakes. The surname is Feng, and you have heard about it."

"Feng Xi has seen the Green King." Feng Xi bowed to salute.

"Free gift." Feng Xingtao looked at the elegant young man in front of the bed. "You are the black abundance with the same name as your orphan daughter?"

"It's right down." Feng Xi straightened up, and looked at Feng Xingtao when he looked up. He saw that he described dryness and faintness, and only a little bright light flashed in his eyes.

"That's the Lanxi son in Yongzhou?" Feng Xingtao said immediately.

The abundance was stunned for a while, and then said: "Why does the Qing Wang think that the abundance is Yongzhou Lanxi?"

"The lone daughter is Princess Xiyun, and you are naturally the son of Lan Xi." Feng Xingtao took it for granted.

"This..." It was the first time that Feng Xian heard such an assertion, and he was so funny that he really didn't know how to react.

"Why? Aren't you?" Feng Xingtao glared, "Did you lie to the lonely daughter?"

"Fool her?" Feng Xi was stunned again. But in my mind, just by these few words, this Qing Wang really deserves to be Feng Xi's father. But, when did he deceive her? Since the first meeting, they have tacitly asked each other's identity, and they have been so in the past ten years, but it is true that both parties have a clear idea of ​​each other's origins.

Feng Xingtao suddenly laughed again, wrinkled layers on his skinny face, and there was a somewhat proud look in his eyes, "Boy, you love bullying by birth, but the only one who can't bully is the orphan daughter!"

It is said that Feng Xi can't help but have the urge to wipe his forehead, but at this moment he is still polite and polite: "Dare not. The Qing Wang really has a clear heart and a clear mind, and the Feng Xi is indeed Yongzhou Lan Xi." But he couldn't help but sigh , Your old daughter Bai Fengxi, who dares to bully the world.

"Not dare, but not." Feng Xingtao looked at him with a clear look, turned his head and looked at Feng Xi, "Xi Er, you want to get along well with your friend."

"The father is assured, the daughter knows." Feng Xi nodded.

Feng Xingtao looked at them again, and then sighed slightly, closing his eyes as if tiredly, "Okay, the father is tired, you go down."

"Father Wang has a good rest, and her daughter will come to see you later." Feng Xi served his father to lie down, and then told the palace to wait carefully before leaving with Feng Xi.

After the Yingshou Palace, the sky was completely dark, and the palace lights were hanging, which illuminated the inside and outside of the palace.

After walking away for a while, Feng Xi called out, "Pensioner."

"The old slave is here." Pei Yu hurried forward, "What did your highness tell you?"

Feng Xi looked up at the night sky, the stars on the sky were sparse and the moon was faint, and I didn't know if tomorrow was a sunny day. Thinking about it, the heavy mood was a bit heavier. "You're ready these days."

Pei Yu naturally knew what she was preparing for, "Returning to His Highness, the Lord had ordered to prepare for it six months ago."

"I was prepared half a year ago?" Feng Xi was stunned. "Father Wang has been ill for so long, but he refuses to disclose a little news, so that I am only coming back today, I..." She closed her mouth suddenly, her heart was powerless Pain. She loves the rivers and lakes, and wishes to live happily, but her loved ones always seem to suffer from separation because of her, and they are all connivance to her, and finally... they leave, she stays. From then on, she succeeded them in guarding this palace wall, bearing the heavy burden that she should bear.

Pei Yu bowed his head in silence.

After a while, Feng Xi turned his head and looked at the old man who had served his father for nearly thirty years, "Now that you have prepared, then you have a number in your heart, about two days ago, to the time palace Don't make a mess."

"Your Highness is at ease, the old slave knows." Pei Yu glanced up at her, her eyes full of love, "His Royal Highness, you will be very exhausted from day to day, and hope your Highness will not be too worried, take a good rest and take care of your body. ."

"I know." Feng Xi nodded. "I have been away for a year. You will move all the discounts in this year to my palace. In addition, the news of my return will soon spread, no matter who enters the palace to see and block. Go back, at the time of two days, all the generals of Fengyunqi will be summoned to Hanchen Palace."

"Yes." Pei Yu bowed his head.

"Father King has been ill for a long time, and you must also worry about it for a long time. Let's go to rest first. I will be guarding Father Father here tonight." Feng Xi ordered again.

Pei Yu raised his head and waited for something to say, but he could see Feng Xi's expression, and he finally said, "It's still early, the old slaves will go to rest after the time of the Hai Dynasty. Your Highness should go back to the palace and rest."

Feng Xi nodded, and then screened back all the attendants, carrying a palace lantern by himself, and walked slowly forward. The abundance that had always been silent naturally followed her, and neither of them said a word.

Walking, walking to a palace, Feng Xi stopped.

The palace seemed uninhabited, dark and silent.

After standing in front of the palace for a moment, Feng Xi pushed the door in and walked all the way in. After passing through several doors, he came to a garden. With faint lighting, it can be seen that this is a garden. There is an ancient well in the garden. She stopped until she walked in front of Gujing.

Along the way, Feng Xian has looked at this palace. Although the palace is not very large, the pattern is extremely delicate and elegant, the garden is clean, the flowers and plants are neat, the only pity is that it is unpopular.

"This Chenglu Palace was the place where my mother lived before her death. After she died, the palace became empty. Except for the scavengers, the father would not let anyone else come in." Feng Xi hung the palace lantern on the tree.

"Chenglu?" Feng Xi read these two words lightly.

"I heard that when the palace was built in the past, the father named Chen Zhudian. After the mother did not like the word Zhu, she changed to Chenglu Palace." Feng Xi glanced at the seemingly lonely garden, and walked to the edge of the well to sit Next, "She loved to sit by this well during her lifetime, watching the well water faintly, many times, I thought she would jump, but she didn't, she just kept watching, kept watching...until one morning , She fell to the edge of the well, and at the same time shattered the Cangshan Bihuan that she wore on her wrist and never got up again."

She bent down and reached out to pick up a handful of well water from the well. The water was clear and cold, and seemed to be cold all the time in her heart. "That Bihuan was given to her by her father when she was young." Flowing through my fingers, there was little left in my blink of an eye, "When I was young, I couldn't understand my mother very much, and I wasn't close to her. The company that accompanied me was Brother Yueyue. My mother lives alone in this temple. In my memory, she It always seemed to keep her eyebrows closed and her expression indifferent. When she looked at me, her eyes were suddenly cold and hot, but when she looked at the well, her eyes were much calmer. Later, I thought, the mother was about to die, but she was not reconciled Dead. It's just... in the end she died. The heart is dead, how can a person live."

Feng Xi stood aside and listened silently, dark eyes looked at her deeply.

Watching the ripples on the well surface disperse circle by circle, Feng Xi got up and looked back at the abundance, "Women's hearts are always small and can only tolerate the next man; but men's hearts are very big To pretend to be the world, pretend to be prestigious, pretend to be prettier, pretend to be beautiful... there are too many things to be installed in the heart of a man, but some women are too stupid, thinking that men should be like her, pretending to be a person with caution, and she 'Caution' pretends too much fantasy, and in the end the fantasy becomes a loss, despair, and a grudge. When he can't bear it, he loses his life."

Feng Xi gazes at the ancient well. In the dark night, the ancient well is bottomless, the dim light of the palace lantern is projected in, and the shallow light on the water shakes. He looked at Fengxi, "Are you going to reprimand men from all over the world?"

"Why not." Feng Xi approached him to the deepest point where he could see each other's eyes, only what he could see, but his own reflection, "Black fox, there are too many things in your heart, you will Take care of it!" She said with a smile, her eyebrows fluttered up, and it seemed to be that free and easy wind, "You King's army is coming soon, I have no time to entertain, it is better for you to leave, wait for me to repel the Queen, then Please come and drink our unique wine, Qingzhou-dudu."

"Oh?" Feng Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, and then smiled, "I just want to see the heroes of Fengyun Qi. At this moment, it is a good opportunity. How can I leave?"

"Really?" Feng Xi smiled unchanged.

"Of course." Feng Xi nodded.

Feng Xi looked at him, and then nodded, "Then the Lord will do whatever he wants. I still need to accompany my father, and you will go back to Qingluo Palace to rest."

Feng Xi watched her back walking away, and after a long time, a faint, hard-to-smile smile appeared on her face.

For the next two days, the abundance has never seen Fengxi. I heard Gong people say that she has been staying in the Qingyun Palace. Except for going to the Yingshou Palace to see the Qing King every morning and evening, the rest of the time was closed. Those sisters who were the king of blue learned that the princess was returning to the palace, and when they went to visit one after another, they were also sent away by the palace people in the shallow cloud palace.

Feng Xi naturally knew that she could not close the palace. She must have understood the situation of the Qingzhou army and politics after she left, so she did not bother her. Because he was a princess's noble guest, the people in the royal palace treated him with great courtesy. He first looked at the Qingluo Palace where he lives now, and then he also toured the Qingwang Palace.

Qingzhou has always been the country with the strongest cultural atmosphere among the six states, which may be related to the Qing Fujun, the king of Qingzhou's first generation of Qing Wangfeng. During Yuan Ding's time, when the Great East was established, unlike the martial arts master of wind alone, her husband-in-law Qing Huijun was a learned scholar. He had lectured at Bishan Academy in Qingzhou for ten years and not only cultivated many outstanding talents It also made Bishan College famous and became the first of the six colleges in the Great Eastern Dynasty. After that, all the protagonists of Qingzhou have awarded the students of Bishan in Jiamian. To this day, the master of the country, Feng Xingtao, who is capable of literary poetry, proficient in tone, is particularly good at painting and calligraphy, plus a talented princess Xiyun, the name of Qingzhou is even worse, "Wen in Qingzhou" is indeed deserved.

Therefore, the same is the royal palace. Compared with the royal palace, the green palace is the most elegant and luxurious.

You King Palace is full of gold carvings and jade, and it is magnificent, compared to the imperial palace. The Qing Palace is extremely elegant, with bricks and tiles, and a hall on the first floor. They do not exceed the royal ritual system. Perhaps they are not as rich as the royal palace, but the pavilions are decorated and embellished with mountains and waters. Grace and elegance.

In the evening of that day, the abundance boarded the Wenyin Pavilion, the three-story high-rise building of Qingluo Palace, where you could look out at will, and you would have a panoramic view of the entire Qingwang Palace. The two palaces in the middle of the royal palace are Yingshou Palace and Fengying Palace. Fengying Palace is the palace where Qingzhou's first-generation Qing Wangfeng alone shadow resides. Yingshou Palace is the palace where Wang Fuqing and Hui Huijun lived. The kings were all males, so the two houses were exchanged. The young king lived in Yingshou Palace, and the queen lived in Fengying Palace.

He glanced at the Qingyun Palace behind the Yingshou Palace, where the Qingzhou Princess Feng Xiyun lived. At this moment, she is still buried in the book case.

"Feng Xi... Xi Yun..." murmured these two names, then sighed softly.

Qingzhou's Qing Wang Feng Xingtao is not so much a king as he is a calligrapher. Since his succession, he has spent most of his time studying piano poetry, calligraphy and painting, but he is quite lazy in political affairs. The court officials and the courtiers are also the majority of the courtiers. There is only about one general who can fight the enemy-the Imperial Guard commander Li envy. Qingzhou was originally the most easily seized place among the six states, but it was a pity that Qingzhou had a princess Xiyun ten years ago, and because of her, Qingzhou had 50,000 elite soldiers-Fengyunqi, which has made Qingzhou safe and secure. Firmly occupy the position of the third largest country in the six states.

"Feng Xiyun...Bai Fengxi..."

On the Wenyin Pavilion, the abundance stood against the window, looking at the Qianyun Palace. Junya's face suddenly had a meaningful smile, and the ink-colored pupils seemed to shine with thought.

On the third day after arriving at the Qingzhou Royal Palace, Feng Xian was outside the Qingyun Palace early in the morning. He knew that today she would summon Feng Yunqi's generals. He also wanted to see those famous figures.

At two o'clock in the morning, the Asahi Palace opened, and then a group of maidens swarmed out with a beautiful woman in Chinese costumes, breathing their gaze, and feeling shocked.

The appearance of the beautiful lady in the Chinese costume surrounded by the court lady was very familiar to him, but the dress and expression of the man made him very strange.

The black hair is like a cloud, the wind is curled, the middle of the bun is embedded with a begonia bead flower, and ruby ​​beads are inserted on both sides of the temple, the long beads hang down and flutter around the ears, and the double earrings are Cangshan blood jade earrings, Wearing a princess Fengwu nine-day princess dress embroidered with gold thread on a white background, a nine-hole exquisite jade belt was tied around her waist, and thin pearl tassels fell on both sides of the jade belt. Long dragged behind.

The woman in front of her is so graceful and gorgeous. Although she does not apply fat powder, she has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and her jade face and lips are so amazing. She is completely two people with the dashing Bai Fengxi seen in the plain clothes!

"Xi Yun has seen Lan Xi's son." Ying Ying gave a gift, elegant and noble, and she was decent in her manners.

Such expressions are impossible to appear on Feng Xi. The abundance was dumbfounded for a moment, but then the nature was restored, and Yong Ya returned calmly. "Lan Xi has seen Princess Xiyun."

From this moment on, they are Princess Xiyun of Qingzhou and Lanxi Prince of Yongzhou.

"Xi Yun is about to go to the Hanchen Temple. I don't know if the Lanxi son can go with him. I want Fengyun to ride the generals and I want to see the grace of Yongzhou Lanxi son."

"I want to do what I want, but I dare not invite you."

"Son, please."

"Don't dare, please go ahead, princess."

After a few courtesies, Feng Xiyun went first, Feng Lanxi followed, and went to the Hanchen Hall with the support of the court ladies and servants.

"Your Highness is here!"

With the loud applause of Nei Shi, the people in Hanchen Hall arranged their appearance, stood upright, bowed their heads, and waited quietly.

Feng Xiyun stepped into the hall, and everyone in the hall saluted, "The courtiers welcome your highness!"

After a soft ring of skirts and skirts and a ringing bell, Feng Xiyun, who was already sitting at the head of the palace, replied lightly: "Free of rites." At the same time, with a slight wave of his hand, the maiden and the waiter withdrew from the hall silently.

The generals in the temple stood up and looked up at the people on the jade seat, all with excitement and joy. When they glanced at the Fenglan breath sitting beside the jade seat, they were all a little surprised, but they looked back in a flash. Their prince.

"This is Yongzhou Lanxi son." Feng Xiyun naturally saw their eyes, so he explained.

"Have seen the Lanxi son."

All of you in the hall bowed to Fenglan and bowed.

Feng Lanxi sat still, just smiled and nodded, looking at the six generals wearing silver armor in the temple silently, it seems that this is the six generals in the world. They are all between the ages of 20 and 30, with different appearances and different expressions. The same is their eyes looking at Feng Xiyun-with warmth in the reverence, it seems that they are not only looking at their prince, or they Loved ones.

When he looked at the generals, Feng Xiyun had already said, "General Qi, you have worked hard for the past two years." Her eyes fell on a general in the temple. Although she was elegant and dignified, she did not have a tone in her tone. Disguise the kindness.

The military general seems to be the oldest of the six, and his appearance is also the most stable. This person is the head of Fengyun Six Generals-Qi Shu. At this moment he stepped forward and bowed: "Your Highness' words are heavy, this is his duty."

Feng Xiyun smiled slightly and turned his eyes to the general next to Qi Shu. He said, "Xu Yuan, you have worked hard for the past two years." The general was slightly younger than Qi Shu, and his body shape was thinner, but his brows were sharp. The tailoring has added three points of sharpness, which is unforgettable.

"It's his duty." Xu Yuan bowed forward, and he just said a few words and then backed away, apparently a man of pity.

Feng Xiyun didn't care, looking at a medium-sized figure behind Xu Yuan who was ordinary, but his eyes were bright and unusual. He said: "Lin Ji, I haven't encountered anyone with better archery than you in the past two years. ."

Lin Ji squinted his eyes when he heard the words, "Nachen is still the number one archer in His Royal Highness."

"Of course." Feng Xiyun nodded, and then said to the rough, dark-skinned general behind Lin Ji, "Contract, I have met many people darker than you in the past two years."

"Hey..." Bao Cheng grinned, revealing his white teeth in a stern manner, in stark contrast to his dark complexion.

Next to him was an extremely tall and burly figure with a rough appearance. He raised a huge slap and slapped it on his shoulder. "Laughs, we are still the darkest in your Fengyunqi. This black charcoal head" The name still belongs to you."

Bao Cheng smiled and didn't make a sound, but Lin Ji said, "Contract is a black charcoal, your Cheng Zhi is a black-faced brake. They are all treasures of our town army, but they are rare."

Hearing the words, Feng Xiyun suddenly thumped and looked at Cheng Zhi with a smile, "Lin Ji was right."

Her words made everyone in the hall laugh, and Cheng Zhi saw everyone laugh, raised his hand and scratched his head, and said to Lin Ji: "I know, you are cold me again, I will not Take care of you and come back to you to settle the bill."

After his words, everyone laughed again.

When the laughter stopped, Feng Xiyun's eyes fell on the youngest general in the palace. The same silver armor was on him, but he was extraordinarily handsome. His skin was pure and white, and his sword and eyebrows were beautiful. "Jurong, this time I met a snow-sweeping general from Jizhou in Beizhou. This world finally has a better-looking general than you."

As soon as this remark came out, the laughter in the hall revived, and Feng Yunqi's youngest and most handsome general Xiu Jiurong was with his head down, his face flushed with red clouds, and Nene was speechless.

Feng Lanxi was surprised. How could such a shy person kill the enemy on the battlefield? Just glanced at a few people in the temple, his heart suddenly suddenly. Sitting and standing are distinguished, but the atmosphere in this temple is not the opposite of his familiar princes, which reminds him of an event many years ago. At that time, he happened to be staying in a farmhouse. At night, the sons of the host family who came out to make a living came back. That night, the joy and love of the long-lasting reunion of his loved ones witnessed him.

In the moment when Fenglan was stunned, Feng Xiyun had got up and walked to the east of the hall. Six generals naturally followed, waiting for her command, Qi Shu had already stepped forward to pull the curtain off, and suddenly showed a picture on the wall The map of a few feet long and wide.

"I'm calling you today to tell you that the army of the You King is coming soon." Feng Xiyun said lightly in front of the map.

The six generals heard the words, and all of them frowned, some showing anger, and some showing contempt.

"How does His Highness plan?" Cheng Zhi was the first to speak out, and the anger in his heart could be known only by the thick eyebrows he was jumping.

Feng Xiyun's eyes still looked at the map, but he said in his mouth: "I know what you mean by Cheng, what should you do?"

"The You Wang is always a thief, so he beats in his opinion! Fight hard! Break them down completely!" Cheng Zhi said unkindly.

Feng Xiyun looked back and smiled, "What do you mean?"

The five glanced at each other, and then Qi Shu said: "Although Youyi's Jinyiqi is claimed to be 200,000, but according to the past experience of fighting with him, it is not enough, but..." he said. After a meal, glance at Feng Xiyun, "Chen waits to listen to His Royal Highness's order, what His Royal Highness will do."

"Oh?" Feng Xiyun looked at the remaining four again.

Xu Yuan, Cheng Cheng, Lin Ji, and Xiu Jiurong all nodded.

"That's it..." Feng Xiyun's eyes flashed a gleam, and then his smile was as pale as water, "Then as Cheng Zhi said, we fight hard."

Liu Jiang raised his eyebrows, and then all watched their lords in unison.

Feng Xiyun's eyes fell back on the map, staring for a moment, and said, "The Dancheng defenders bordering Shanyou will remain unchanged, and the Xicheng defenders bordering Qiyun will remain unchanged... Qi Shu will be stationed in Liang The city's five thousand wind and clouds ride back."

Qi Shu froze for a moment, and then glanced at Feng Lanxi, who was sitting leisurely beside him, his heart clear. Liangcheng is bordering with Yongzhou, and the son of Yongzhou is now a guest of Qingzhou.

Feng Xiyun's eyes were still fixed on the map, and then fell to Yancheng, which bordered Jizhou. "Yancheng sent another 5,000 Fengyun rides, and two days later contracted the soldiers to go."

"Yes!" the contractor said.

"Xu Yuan, go to transfer the people of Licheng to Yangcheng and Qicheng for the time being." Feng Xiyun said again.

"Yes!" Xu Yuan responded.

"His Highness is worried that Licheng is too small, and the walls are too thin to resist the artillery of Youzhou?" Xiujiurong, who had been watching the map and listening silently, suddenly said, "His Royal Highness wants to fight with Jinyiqi in Wuhui Valley?"

Feng Xiyun looked back at Xiu Jiurong, did not speak, but nodded in appreciation.

At this moment, a cry came out of the hall, "His Royal Highness, Highness!"

In the palace, Feng Xiyun's heart jumped, "Come in!"

When the words fell, the door of the palace was pushed open, and an inner servant rushed in. "His Royal Highness, it's not good! Lord Lord...

Everyone in the temple changed his face, and instantly understood what was going on.

Feng Xiyun didn't wait for the inner attendant to finish his speech, and he rushed out of the hall. The remaining six generals looked at each other, and then Shen Shu spit out a word, "Stable!"

The other five nodded, then calmly walked out of the hall.

Feng Lanxi looked at the empty hall, sighed softly, and sat quietly in the hall for another moment before slowly rising to leave.

When Feng Xiyun entered the Yingshou Palace, she heard a burst of crying. She fell down with a heart, and her feet were floating weakly. She walked step by step, and the weeping people in the palace gave way and finally came to the bed. The people on the bed were closed and lying, their faces were calm and serene.

"Father King." She called softly, but she no longer responded. There were heavy shadows in front of her. Thousands of mountains pressed her to the top.

"His Royal Highness!" Pei Yu, who was waiting by the side, saw her body swaying and hurried forward to support her.

Feng Xiyun stabilised his body by that one, his knees softened, he knelt down in front of the bed, reached out to pull his father's hand, and there was a cold, "Father King..." whispered, but never again Speechless.

At this time, the palace was crying.

"Master... woo woo woo..."

"Master... Lord..."

Feng Xiyun ignored the crying behind her, she held her father's hand and rubbed it gently, but could no longer make the hands warm, staring blankly at his father's face, and thought of her mother's Departure and death of the elder brother...Today, the last loved one also departed, and since then, she is an orphan.

At this point, the sadness is bleak.

"His Royal Highness." Pei Yu knelt and wiped tears, "Qingzhou has pointed at you from now on, and also please His Highness to mourn."

Feng Xiyun bowed her head, slowly resting her head in the father's frosty palm. When she closed her eyes, tears dripped, soaking the damask on the bed, and silently, she bowed her head for a long time.

"Ooo...Oh, Lord...How did you leave...Why don’t you wait for your concubine..."

The crying in the palace was not over, and there were loud cryings outside the palace, but those who were heard from the news.

Feng Xiyun raised his head and put his father's hand in the quilt, "Pui Pei."

"The old slave is there." Pei Yu was busy.

"Father Wang stopped the coffin and inherited the palace, and died a hundred days later." Feng Xiyun turned his head to look at Pei Yu, with Yun Xuefeng in his eyes and biting cold, "You can be careful when you go up and down the palace."

Pei Yu sighed, bowing his head and said: "The old slave obeyed the order."

At dusk, the sun sets west, the sky is full of red clouds, and there is a tall building made of white marble in the Qingwang Palace, named Yuntalou. Looking at the twilight clouds at this moment, it looks lonely and desolate.

Tall above the Yunyun Tower, the wind stands quietly, overlooking the mountains in the distance. Xia Guang projected on her face, and saw a pair of woody eyes. The tall building on the ground dragged a long reflection, lining the quiet surroundings, and appeared extremely quiet and sad.

"How long do you have to stand? The people who are guarding outside are all worried and afraid that you will fall from the top if you lose your mind." Walking down the Yunlou, Feng Lanxi leaned against a row of white jade railings and looked up at her. .

Feng Xiyun glanced at him, suddenly jumped forward, and then jumped down from the tall building, which was ten feet long.

Fenglan looked down at the bottom, his heart jumped, and scolded: "It's crazy!" Applying force at his feet, his body suddenly jumped a few feet high, his arms stretched out in the air, and he put the fallen person into his arms, just Feng Xiyun fell with great force. Although he caught it, he could not rely on it in the air. The two fell together, and they were about to fall to the ground.

"I'm so crazy that I did such a stupid thing." Feng Lan murmured, but the man in his arms embraced the arms subconsciously, but when he bowed his head, he saw a light smile on her face, and suddenly he was startled.

"Black fox, are you afraid of death?"

Feng Xiyun's sentence was just asked, Feng Lanxi felt a tight waist, and the falling force stopped, but it was Feng Xiyun flying out of the white damask in his sleeve, entangled the railings of the tall building, and the two were hanging. In the air, three feet away from the ground.

Feng Lanxi now let go of the wind and Xiyun jumped back to the ground, "What are you crazy about!"

Feng Xiyun also jumped off the ground easily, and then looked up at Tayun Tower. Youyou said: "It feels like jumping, it's very comfortable."

Hearing the words, Feng Lan's face changed, and he hated to say: "Next time I want to jump you and go directly to the top of the vast mountain."

"Princess Lan Xi."

Behind him came the call of Feng Xiyun, extremely clear and calm.

Feng Lanxi stopped and turned back.

"Why have you been with me for ten years? Why did you come to Qingzhou with me?" Feng Xiyun stared at him closely.

Feng Lan's eyes moved slightly, but he was silent.

Seeing this, Feng Xiyun's lips were slightly ticked, "Are you riding for Fengyun?"

Feng Lanxi lowered her eyelids slightly, still silently not answering.

Feng Xiyun approached slowly, stopped three steps away from Feng Lanxi, and stared at him without blinking, "I know your ambitions, so I can do 50,000 Fengyun Qi and the whole Qingzhou For you."

Hearing the words, Feng Lan breathed up and looked at her suddenly, and there seemed to be intense emotion flashing in the dark eyes, but it was only a moment, so fast that he could not see clearly, and then he smiled slightly, turned around, and looked up Looking towards the blue sky, after a long while, he said softly and almost inaudibly: "This reason is unassailable...it seems that there is no...incorrect."

Feng Xiyun looked at his back and smiled.

At this moment, both of them felt powerless and extremely tired.

"Three days later is my succession ceremony. You King's army will arrive in ten days, and within one month, I will repel the gold clothes riding. After one month..." Feng Xiyun looked up and looked at the sky Like the blood of the remnant sun, "After one month, I will sue the world that Qingzhou and Yongzhou have entered into a covenant and vowed to be one."

After her words were finished, there was silence in front of the Yunyun Tower, just like Gujing Youtan.

For a long time, she turned away, Feng Lanxi behind her suddenly said: "Why?"

She took a step at the foot, but did not look back. After a moment of silence, she replied: "If you want, you will be given to you, that's all."

Then Hualu stepped away again, but could not reach Zhangyuan, and the call of Feng Lanxi sounded again, "Princess Xiyun."

She stopped and still didn't look back.

"Jinyi Qi is approaching, the war is imminent, the dynasty will never stand idly by, and contending for the Qiqi will be waiting on the sidelines. If Yongzhou is also taking the opportunity to peek at Qingzhou, then you will be enemies on three sides. He had no choice but to die." Feng Lanxi looked at the slender figure in front of him, approaching step by step, his voice was almost cold and cold, "You are just using Fengyun riding as a bait, in exchange for my promise not to send troops to Qingzhou, so you have no worries. , But go all out to fight against the You King." Xiaoluo, he had walked behind Feng Xiyun, reached out to hold her shoulder, turned her body around, but saw a plain and chaotic face, and suddenly thought Cold and painful, I couldn't help sneering again and again, "You have always mocked me for being full of ambitions, not used to my affairs, but what is the difference between you and me at this moment?"

The Feng Lanxi in front of him faded Yong Ya's calmness, cold and sharp, Feng Xiyun's eyes moved slightly, but she immediately gathered her look and silently for a moment, then raised her hand away from Feng Lanxi's hand on her shoulder and said: "Lan Xi Gongzi, in this world, in this position, who is pure and clean?" Her voice was calm and noisy, and she looked up, the sunset was fading, the sky was dark, the night was coming, "White wind evening, Only in the rivers and lakes. You are facing Qingxi's Fengxiyun at the moment." After she said she turned around and left.

Behind him, Feng Xian looked at her leaving back, her hands clenched into fists, her heart was dull and abnormal. Obviously, I have promised that Qingzhou and Fengyunqi are at your fingertips, but why is there no joy? After a long time, he sighed and turned back to Qingluo Palace.