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into the inner courtyard.

Qin Shu suffered a bit, with some injuries on his face and body, not fatal injuries, but he didn't have the strength to resist.

"Put him in the dungeon and talk about the court affairs later." Fengtian said calmly.

Mo Feiyun disappeared, Juemu and Shuifang couldn't catch up with Mo Xianyun's speed at all, so they had to turn back halfway.

Mo Feiyu came to see Fengtian as soon as he came back, and he didn't know anything about Mo Feiyun. "The people in the front hall are all here to curry favor with Brother Mu. It seems that we have to release some news outside to calm things down."

Fengtian nodded, and said after a while: "Feiyun is missing."

Mo Feiyu was startled, "What?"

"As far as I know, that person should be Mo Xianyun." Fengtian glanced at Feiyu, "I have already sent someone to look for it."

Mo Feiyu was shocked, turned around and left the small hall, and hurried out all the way.

Fengtian frowned, and crushed the tea cup in his hand.Mu Xiao saw Fei Yu hurried out, entered the small hall and saw Feng Tian's hand bleeding, she was surprised, but she didn't ask, she just said: "The news came from the Tiandi League just now, Fang Zhongtian passed away today."

Fengtian nodded, but still refused to ask about Mo Feiyun's news. Mu Xiao sighed in her heart, shook her head and said, "Baishu will be back in the afternoon, and General Fang will recover in a few days. Your Highness still needs to take care of himself. have a good rest."

"You don't need to remind me." Fengtian doesn't like others nagging, and Mu Xiao said these words for the second time, and he was a little unhappy. "Do your part well, report any news." Fengtian got up a little restlessly, and went to the inner courtyard again.

Fang Jingshi fell asleep after taking the medicine, and Fengtian sat beside him, with an unusually gentle expression, but faintly revealing worry.

"Brother Fang, you still think of me as your god..." Fengtian held Fang Jingshi's slightly pale hand. The fingers of that hand were slender and fair, but the palm of the hand was thickly callused from holding weapons all the year round.

He couldn't help thinking of another person, and Mo Feiyun was the same. No, his palms were thicker, and he didn't want to be so cold. The impression was that his palms were always warm and his body was slightly cold.

Thinking of this, Fengtian gritted his teeth and got up.He had never been worried about Mo Feiyun's matter, but this was the first time he encountered an opponent with such a disparity in strength. The opponent didn't seem to come here to kill Mo Feiyun, but deliberately lured him.

He had no idea what Mo Xianyun wanted to do.Now, he couldn't live without Mo Feiyun, his capable subordinate.

In Mo Xianyun's hands, Mo Feiyun's life would not be in danger. He knew very well that he wanted to thank Mo Xianyun's palm instead, which was indirectly handing over Fang Jingshi to him.And which old man is the entrustment of the old man he said in his mouth?

Mo Feiyun's whole body was in pain like a fire. He didn't know where he was, and the pain was so severe that he couldn't wake up.

Mo Xianyun watched him fall into a coma again, frowned and unbuttoned his shirt to wipe his sweat.Afterwards, he stared at the face that resembled Feng Xiaoyun with the light of the bonfire.Whispering something, the voice was gentle, speaking very lightly, as if it was just for himself.

He thought he would never regret it in this life, but at this moment, his heart aches for Mo Feiyun.He is Feng Xiaoyun's only son, and a child he has raised for many years.

Mo Xianyun floated Mo Feiyun up and sat down cross-legged, then closed his eyes and practiced his kung fu.

It was already the second day that Mo Feiyun regained consciousness. He struggled to open his eyes, but there was no strength in his body, and his body was no longer his own.He turned his head sideways and observed the cave he was in. There were actually two stone beds in the cave, one was the one under him, and the person lying on the other stone bed was lying with his back facing Mo Feiyun. A head of snow-white long hair was scattered on the stone bed, which was a thrilling impression.

Hearing the movement, Mo Xianyun said: "You are awake, just listen to what I have to say."

Mo Feiyun didn't answer, but looked at the back, feeling desolate and heartbroken.

"This cave is the place where Xiaoyun and I lived in seclusion for a while, and everything here is made by him." Mo Xianyun paused, as if he was tired, and seemed to be reminiscing about the past, "If you Ask me whether I love him more or hate him more in this life, in fact, I can't tell. If there is an afterlife, don't see each other again."

"Qin Shuang met me earlier than Xiaoyun and I. I know how he treats me. I want him to die for me, and he won't even blink. So for me, he did a lot that he wouldn't do before. He hates your father, and maybe he hates me too.

"You may not understand why I killed him. Hmph, in fact, when he left me, I had already given up. But he came to me suddenly to save you. What a joke, he became the leader of the Heaven and Earth League , is also the leader of martial arts admired by thousands of people. He has a gentle and beautiful wife known all over the world at that time, and a lovely child. Continuation. In fact, only I know that he is a coward, he dare not face me. The funny thing is, his body still remembers me. I am cold by nature, weak, and the first skin-to-skin date is equivalent to betraying the master. He didn't know about it. I just didn't want to embarrass him.

"He may have known for a long time that the trip to Huashan will never return, otherwise he would not say anything against me before leaving. His 'righteousness' is always more important than anything else.

"Actually, I regretted it. I would rather die myself than let him be sad. It's just that it took me 20 years to face the reality, but I didn't feel sorry for him. suffer the same as me.

"The Phoenix Jue cannot be emotional. Back then, I almost died because of him, and I know the pain. So now, I use this life to pay you back, so I don't owe you Feng family anything."

Having said this, Mo Xianyun stopped and remained silent for a long while.Mo Feiyun got up and walked over, seeing the blood spat all over the side of the stone bed, Mo Xianyun smiled palely and shook his head.

"Master..." Mo Feiyun's voice was hoarse, and his whole body was cold.

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The night was dark, and Fengtian didn't feel sleepy.He left the table, got up and opened the window.Fang Zhongtian's death, in his opinion, was not a big deal, and it was absolutely beneficial to Feiyun, but he was worried again.He has always hated Mo Feiyun's cold temper, no matter what, he always has that bland expression, but based on his understanding of Mo Feiyun, he may not be sentimental.

No one in this world can keep a cold and hard look in front of him, except for Mo Feiyun, even the possession and humiliation of more than a year, he treats him indifferently.But this indifference seems to have changed after he arrived in Jiangnan. As for what this change is, he doesn't know.Mo Feiyun put an end to all suspicions with his indifference, on the contrary, all these could hardly conceal his kind nature.In Fengtian's eyes, the word kindness is a bit ridiculous.

In other words, the more you try your best to be absolutely loyal, the more frightening and unbelievable it will be.Fengtian treats Mo Feiyun like this, seemingly peaceful, but always separated by a wall of heart.

Mo Feiyun was too perfect to control.Fengtian has no choice but to abandon such people.The paradox is that Fengtian has never been able to make up his mind, and it is always difficult for him to make a painful decision about whether to give up.

Fengtian sighed, a little tired.

A sudden breath approached him, startled him, and turned around vigilantly. The man in black stood silently in the study room, his face was covered, only showing a pair of sharp eyes.It seems that it is not easy for this person to appear here quietly.

"Your Excellency enters the mansion late at night, what's your business?" Feng Tian calmed down and said calmly.

The other party's eyes were complicated, Fengtian frowned.

"Let me ask you, what is the relationship between Feng Jianqing and you?"

This is the voice of a calm middle-aged man, full of vicissitudes.Fengtian thought it was funny, "Senior asked interestingly, what kind of relationship can I have with him?"

There was anger in the other party's eyes, and Fengtian sneered in his heart.Do these reckless rivers and lakes even care about other people's private affairs?

Before Fengtian came back to his senses, there was burning pain on his cheek.The man in black waved his hand and slapped him hard on the left cheek.

Although Fengtian was not loved since he was a child, it was the first time he was humiliated like this. Don't say he is a prince, with his haughty personality, how could he bear it?

But the man didn't wait for Fengtian to respond, he said coldly: "You are so young and ruthless, I really should kill you once and for all."

No matter how capable Fengtian is, he is still a young man. Such anger made him unable to calm down. He gritted his teeth and said, "How is my temperament, it's not your turn to discipline me!"

"It's not my turn to discipline? Huh!" At this point, someone came over suddenly after hearing the sound outside the courtyard, and the man in black turned around and said, "I just want to ask you, if you don't want Mo Feiyun's life? I want to know his life." Come down, follow me."

Mo Feiyun's fate?Fengtian was taken aback.As for the origin of this person in front of him, he became more and more interested, after all, this slap was unforgettable for the rest of his life.

"I'll go with you."

The man in black moved quickly, he tapped the Fengtian Ya acupoint, and led him away.

Fengtian followed the man in black in front of him, hurriedly driving in the dark, and stopped in the ruins of the suburbs.The man in black glanced at him, turned around and walked into a dark corner in the ruins, and slowly squatted down.

Fengtian followed, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw a person in the shadow. The person was obviously unconscious, and he didn't even know whether he was dead or alive.

"He won't be able to pass this level, I don't know, but he has obviously been unconscious for several hours."

"This is, Feiyun?!" Fengtian quickly squatted down to look at it. Sure enough, his breath was weak at the moment, which was completely different from the cold and capable person he was usually.