The hall was as silent as a cicada, and the sleeves of the clothes moved with the wind, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the figure opposite.

Xiaochunzi shouted in panic from the side: "Master Fu! What are you doing, why don't you put down the knife!"

"This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Feng Changxing had recovered from his sluggishness, and smiled sarcastically, "Teacher, do you really want to break with Gu for the sake of traitors and thieves?"

Fu Shiyu looked calm, "The right and wrong have not been investigated clearly, so we can't jump to conclusions."

Feng Changxing mocked with a smile, and said with a sneer: "I haven't made a conclusion yet!"

"It's just taking King Guangling to prison and interrogating a few words. The Taifu is so excited now, isn't it true that there is something hidden in it?"

"Shut the iron prison door, and he will have no way out." Fu Shiyu said softly.

If there was a way out, how could he not be forced to do this now.

The crown prince is so afraid of Chu Yan now, how could he let him out after finally taking the opportunity, I am afraid that he will die in prison in a few days.

Since he can understand this simple truth, it is impossible for Chu Yan, the person involved, not to understand it.

Thinking of this, Fu Shiyu couldn't help raising his eyes, looking at Chu Yan who was controlled by others.

There was no sign of nervousness or panic on his face, and he even drew a trace of leisure to draw the corners of his lips at Fu Shiyu, looking at ease and in a good mood.

Fu Shiyu frowned, always feeling that he might have been tricked.

But now that he has reached this point, he has no way out.

Fu Shiyu's sharp blade approached a few minutes, and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, let him out of the palace."

Feng Changxing didn't take this dagger seriously, and there was a hint of disdain in his words, "Teacher thinks this can threaten Gu?"

Fu Shiyu's expression did not change, and he still calmly said: "Your Highness, try it and you will know."

Xu Shi heard the determination in his words, Feng Changxing's eyes gradually turned cold, and he said gloomyly: "Do you know that you have committed a capital crime!"

"I know." Fu Shiyu said softly: "When His Highness releases him from the palace, I will hang myself to apologize."

"You!" Feng Changxing gritted his teeth angrily, and couldn't help but stare at the unresponsive figure.

Chu Yan stood expressionless. After hearing Fu Shiyu's words, a subtle coldness flashed across his eyes, and nothing else was different.

"..."

Feng Changxing stared at Chu Yan darkly for a long time, finally sighed helplessly, and slowly raised his hand, as if intending to let the imperial guards release him.

Fu Shiyu held the dagger in cold sweat, subconsciously held his breath, and quietly waited for Feng Changxing to give orders.

"put……"

After Fu Shiyu heard this word, the tension in his heart loosened. Just when he thought Feng Changxing would let Chu Yan go, something happened, Feng Changxing suddenly grabbed his wrist and twisted it fiercely. The blade also drew a shallow bloody gash on the neck.

Feng Changxing was merciless in his strikes, and there was a muffled sound of cracking and breaking in the quiet and silent imperial study room.

The severe pain hit suddenly, Fu Shiyu let out a pained groan subconsciously, the blood on his face faded suddenly, and the dagger slid on the gold brick due to loss of strength.

Chu Yan's complexion finally changed, his eyes were filled with red murderous intent, and he roared angrily, "He has a wound on his wrist!"

Hearing this, Feng Changxing was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he saw Chu Yan, who had been standing still all this time, suddenly run away violently, elbowing the guards who were detaining him vigorously, and then he opened his head like a blood basin. The big-mouthed tiger rushed towards Feng Changxing furiously, and kicked him flying.

Feng Changxing knocked over the imperial case, his chest was filled with blood, he couldn't restrain himself for a while, and spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

"Your Highness!" Xiao Chunzi was so frightened that his face paled. Just as he was about to step forward, King Guangling stepped on Feng Changxing's neck first.

Hemp rope was still tied around his wrist, his deep black eyes had been eroded by murderous aura, no expression could be seen on his cloudy face, the surging fierceness and coercion made everyone breathless.

What frightened them even more was that Chu Yan really planned to kill the prince.

The feeling of suffocation on the verge of death came to the top of his head, blood was dripping from the corner of Feng Changxing's mouth, he glared at Chu Yan's cold face full of haze, and said with a wanton smile, "Kill me, and you won't live!"

Chu Yan exerted force on the soles of his feet, as if he could dangerously feel the lifeline of the blood flowing in his throat, Feng Changxing no longer had the strength to speak, and a white light even appeared in front of his eyes.

Sensing that the imperial guards were approaching quietly, Chu Yan's expression was gloomy, and he was just about to take Feng Changxing's life directly.

"Enough." A warm voice sounded in the silent hall.

Fu Shiyu grabbed Chu Yan's arm and said in a low voice, "He can't die."

Chu Yan clenched his fists tightly, anger and hatred completely took over his reason, at this moment he just wanted to go to the offspring of Duanfeng Changxing regardless of everything, even against Fu Shiyu's wishes.

Fu Shiyu noticed that he was out of control, and sighed helplessly. His other uninjured hand hooked Chu Yan's neck, and under the eyes of everyone, he gently pressed a kiss on his lips.

The delirious Feng Changxing suddenly seemed to have been slapped on the chest, and his mind instantly cleared up. He looked at Fu Shiyu with tearful eyes, and said angrily, "Teacher!"

The soft touch left quickly, but there seemed to be a trace of coolness on Chu Yan's lips.

It was as if he had been splashed from head to toe by a bucket of ice water, his raging anger was extinguished in a flash, and his face was replaced by a dull astonishment.

Xiao Chunzi's eyes also widened in disbelief behind him. Although he had already sensed that something was wrong between them, he never expected the relationship between them to be this way.

Chu Yan lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of the embarrassment flashing across Fu Shiyu's face, and felt a little ashamed in his heart, but when he turned his eyes to the resentful Feng Changxing, he sneered provocatively, and finally let go of the deadlock. the soles of his boots around his neck.

Feng Changxing held his sore throat and coughed heavily. After his shortness of breath subsided, he sat up and looked at Fu Shiyu who was standing opposite him.

Even though he was standing within reach, he felt as if there was a gap in between, Feng Changxing said hoarsely, "Teacher, do you really want to follow him away?"

While speaking, his eyes fell on Fu Shiyu's face motionlessly, his deep eyes contained humility and pleading, as if he had turned back to the lonely and helpless young man who was humiliated all day long, instead of the deep and deep in this city. , the cunning prince who was blinded by power.

Fu Shiyu's expression was complicated, and before he could speak, Chu Yan, who was standing beside him, sneered, easily broke free from the rope on his wrist, and said mockingly: "The one His Royal Highness wants to keep..."

"Is it really this Fu Shiyu next to me?"

Feng Changxing who heard this suddenly raised his head, got up suddenly and walked forward a few steps, and said with a ferocious expression: "You are looking for death!"

"Where are they!"

Chu Yan didn't answer, turned around and took Fu Shiyu's hand, looking at the unknown in his eyes, but he was speaking to Feng Changxing.

"Fu Shiyu is already dead, you kept him by your side just to satisfy your own selfish desires!"

Fu Shiyu's eyes were startled, he was already smart, and when Chu Yan said this, he instantly understood the twists and turns, and also knew why there was a gap in his memory.

"You're talking nonsense!" Feng Changxing stepped forward anxiously, trying to pull Fu Shiyu back, but Chu Yan stepped forward first, firmly blocking Fu Shiyu's figure.

"He's not dead! He's back!" Feng Changxing had a sinister smile on his face, his eyes were soft, and he said softly, "You are the Taifu, and the Taifu is you, and you are the same person."

"Deceive yourself!" Chu Yan thought about Fu Shiyu's injured hand, and he didn't want to talk too much with Feng Changchang. He looked at Fu Shiyu behind him with an unpredictable expression, and said slowly: "Let's go."

"Want to leave?" Feng Changxing's eyes regained a trace of clarity, and he said coldly, "In this palace tonight, you will not be able to escape even if you have wings!"

"However, Gu can let you live now. As long as you keep the Taifu, Gu will let you out of the palace. If you are caught again, not only you, but the entire Chu family will be punished with death!"

Chu Yan noticed that Fu Shiyu's fingertips were trembling slightly, and he clenched it tightly, and said indifferently: "Thank you for your mercy, but this palace gate, even if we die tonight, we have to step out together!"

After saying that, he was afraid that Fu Shiyu would misunderstand him, so he refused to go with him, and turned his head worriedly, and whispered into Fu Shiyu's ear, "Don't be afraid, I won't let you die."

Fu Shiyu rolled his eyes silently, and muttered softly, "Who's scared?"

There may be something wrong with this person!

Chu Yan was overjoyed, and took Fu Shiyu to stride out, as if he didn't see the swords surrounding him, as if he was entering his own house.

Seeing those imperial guards obediently daring to go up, Feng Changxing said angrily with a livid face, "Not yet!"

The imperial guards looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally mustered up and rushed forward.

Chu Yan looked leisurely, without any panic, and took off the black hooded cloak on his shoulders with one hand, and quickly wrapped Fu Shiyu in it.

At such a critical moment, he did not forget to step on Feng Changxing behind him.

"If I sincerely protect each other, I won't even let you touch the dust."

Fu Shiyu skipped two beats in his heart, looking up and seeing the long knife waving behind him, his pupils slightly opened, and hurriedly said: "Be careful!"

Chu Yan didn't look back, and turned his head to avoid it, then grabbed the guard's arm and threw him out easily.

The vigor of fighting on the battlefield for many years overwhelmed everyone in an instant, as if the invisible gunpowder smoke could be smelled from the tip of their noses, the imperial guards swarmed up, leaving no room for Chu Yan to catch his breath.

Fu Shiyu stood behind him, thinking that going on like this was not an option. No matter how strong Chu Yan's internal strength was, it would sometimes be exhausted. Moreover, the palace was heavily guarded. Not busy.

"Teacher." Feng Changxing, who was standing outside the battlefield, said suddenly, "Now there is still a chance to repent."

"As long as you stay, Gu will let him go."

Fu Shiyu thought that even if he stayed tonight, Jin Lan could still take him out of the palace another day, but it was just a tactic to slow down the army, so there was no harm in agreeing, and judging from the current situation, they were in a weak position, and it was impossible for them to get out of the palace.

Chu Yan seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap around Fu Shiyu's waist, and said with firm eyes, "Trust me once."

Fu Shiyu's face was stunned, and the plan just disappeared in an instant.

He heard someone say that there is no reason in love, and he always scoffed at it. He didn't expect that when it was his turn one day, he would start to follow in the footsteps of others.

but……

Fu Shiyu laughed.

Forget it, I have been impulsive on this person so many times, and this time is not bad.

He raised his eyes, looked straight at Chu Yan who was staring at him, pretending to be serious: "I don't want to die, you have to protect me!"

Chu Yan smiled faintly, curled his lips and said, "Don't worry, I'm protecting you."

"..." Fu Shiyu blushed, "The knife is about to fall on the top of your head, you should take care of your eyes first!"

Chu Yan restrained his smile, and resumed coping with the battle situation.

Feng Changxing watched Fu Shiyu stand next to the man again, and his heart suddenly filled with anger. He glanced at Xiao Chunzi who was standing beside him anxiously, and said coolly, "Let the archer take his place!"

"As soon as they went out, they immediately shot arrows at King Guangling."

"Yes." Xiaochunzi took the order and was just about to leave.

"The Emperor is here—"

A sharp and resonant voice pierced through the clash of swords and clangs, resounding in everyone's ears like thunder.

Feng Changxing's heart suddenly turned upside down, shock and bewilderment mixed on his face, he raised his head dumbly, and looked at the bright yellow figure walking in from the imperial study room.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-06-0920:09:54~2020-06-1119:58:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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