friend, please leave

Fenghun's mother had entrusted him to the Bai family when he was a child, and Xiangwu happened to be the same nanny as Xiang Wu, so they were naturally close like brothers.

Fenghun hates being touched, even Liu Yi or Qiujin don't make physical contact very often, only Xiangwu's temperature will not make Fenghun escape.

What kind of emotion can make Fenghun trust so much?

Mere brotherhood?

"If you don't want to, just let me find it alone."

The cold voice of Fenghun interrupted Shui Can's troubled thoughts, but what he said was right, instead of facing Shui Can's gloomy and smelly face, it would be happier to look for it alone.

Shui Remnant spat coldly, and then put aside his personal feelings for the time being.

Slightly opening the well-organized file cabinet, he searched for various crystal balls that only the royal family could operate.

"This should be it, come here."

After more than ten minutes, Shui Canmo signaled that the huge silver-white crystal ball was about a hundred centimeters in diameter.

Feng Hun frowned, even though he knew it was Shui Zan's habitual tone, he still couldn't stand being called by Shui Zan's servants.

After hesitating for a while, Fenghun reluctantly approached.

"...This?..." Quickly chewing the reflected words, Feng Hun opened his eyes and was speechless.

Shui Zhan quickly analyzed the whole matter, said lightly. "According to the above, it means... a spy."

The emotionless words, the murmur of disturbing the strings, the wind soul looked at the words again and again in disbelief, as if they were illusions.

How could it be...his mother was a spy...?Marrying Yueliufei is a pretense?

Feeling helpless and helpless, the wind and soul are in a state of confusion.

"Because of the Dongchuang incident, the royal family executed the perpetrators to cover up the news in order to express their friendship with the Moon Clan—that's what it said above, and nothing else was recorded."

"...No, my mother was the one who was sacrificed."

"maybe."

"It must be!" Fenghun paused, rarely feeling heavy. "It's impossible for my mother to do such a thing for no reason. Your royal family has long wanted to eradicate the Moon Clan! So use her──!"

"The only ones who can order her to do things are the royal family except the Chan family. Who do you want to suspect?" Shui Can said in a calm and decisive manner.

It is the latter of course, Feng Hun has always hated the royal family, he said. "The royal family has done a lot of dirty things..."

"So push it to the royal family? You are prejudiced like this!"

It seemed like a continuation of the anger that hadn't been vented in the morning, and the water residue couldn't be suppressed anymore.

After all, Shui Zhan is the prince of the empire after all.

Even though he understands Feng Hun's position, he still defends his pride as a prince and implements it from beginning to end.

If it was Xiang Wu at this time, he would definitely take care of him with kind words and kindness, and make him smile again, but Shui Can can't save this face.

Taking back the temperature that he had been so close to in the past few days, Fenghun returned to his usual sight, cold and bone-piercing. "...Can you guarantee that you won't be from the royal family?"

The indifference made Shui Zun furious.

Provoked, he grabbed Fenghun's wrist viciously, and immediately pushed him to the wall. When Fenghun cried, the human voice was completely absorbed by his lips and tongue.

"Well……"

Intense and fiery, as if trying to melt the coldness of the iceberg beauty with passionate temperature.

Different from being driven by desire before, Shui Can didn't caress extra this time, the violent kiss stripped away Feng Hun's chaotic thoughts, and only after Feng Hun's resistance stopped, Shui Can slowed down his movements.

"No matter how it is recorded, this is what you want to see... This king is just providing information, and there is no need to discuss the rest!"

He lowered his voice, the flames of his breath suffocated each other, the soul of the wind murmured, looking at Shui Rem's pressing blue eyes, it was suffocating...

"Then let me ask you..."

Fenghun's flawless cheeks seemed to be drained of emotion. "What if it's really the royal family?" That means... Feng Hun wants to re-determine Shui Can's identity, is it an enemy?or friends?

He has pestered him for decades, always helping him when he needs it, but he loves to annoy him the most, even Feng Hun doesn't know how to define the existence of Shui Remnant.

"At that time, the king will stand by your side."

Shui Candao, the affirmative tone made Fenghun stunned.

is it possible? "……I do not believe."

Being questioned should touch Shui Remnant's dignity, but he is happy, and he enjoys the appearance of his figure in those red eyes.

"You should believe it, this king has never put you in danger."

It's like a confession statement.

Fenghun's red pupils flickered, his indifferent emotion jumped slightly, and his chest throbbed.

Remove the arrogant appearance, how much sincerity is hidden by Shui Remnant?

"There are more and more people, let's leave first."

Shui Can looked away while talking, as if he was avoiding the truth that he accidentally revealed just now, he is really not good at sweet talk

Fenghun, who was standing in place, was still in constant chaos in his mind, as if a howling wind was disturbing his thinking.

After a while, he said. "Should I consider you a friend...?"

The water residue did not continue, but his expression was solemn.

The eyes seem to be sprouting unspeakable love seedlings, tender and fresh, not to be grasped.

The quiet air flow contrasted with the increasing voices outside the secret room, after a long while, the water remained and said positively.

"Whether it's an enemy or a friend...it's not what I want."

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So, what else could they be?

Fenghun didn't ask further, he instinctively wanted to escape.

Everything was different from what Fenghun thought, especially the attitude of Shui Zhan towards him...he might have misunderstood it from the very beginning.

It's not just physical contact that changes...?

It was night, Feng Hun and Shui Remnant went to the courtyard of the palace to relax, hoping to use the breeze to sweep away his troubled heart.

From the outside, Fenghun looks calmer than when he was in the secret room. The moonlight shines on his fair skin, and his streamlined waist is even more attractive in the thin shirt that cannot be concealed.

Shui Can couldn't help gripping it tightly, but it made the person in his arms tremble, pushing away the warmth of the palm placed on his waist, and the slightly dizzy pink glow made Fenghun even more moving.

"Actually, this king tried to contact the priest..." Shui Can said, breaking the silence. "but……"

"Priest?" Feng Hun smiled back after understanding. "You're wasting your efforts, he won't see me."

Does it really matter?Or is it a forced smile?In short, Shui Can doesn't like it, even though Fenghun's smile is beautiful.

"Don't force yourself to laugh."

"...Do you even want to take care of this? Besides, I don't want to see him."

"But after seeing him, maybe we can know something."

Then he must be willing to reveal it, Fenghun lightly pulled the corner of his lips, and was about to answer the words but disappeared in a moment.

With soft purple long hair, fair figure, and the beautiful outline of the same wind soul, the man sits lazily in the gazebo, the moonlight blesses his mystery, and the whole person is illusory and ethereal.

The man looked at them with a smile, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Sensing the arrival, Shui Can was more surprised than Feng Hun. Yue Liufei, who didn't care about Feng Hun, appeared here. Didn't he already reject his invitation?

Fenghun didn't say a word, the three of them held their breath for a while, and then they heard Liufei chuckle.

"As expected of my son, look at you making this little prince fit for you! As a father, I was worried that you would be snatched away by a useless boy from the Bai family."

His eyes stayed on the intimacy between the two intentionally, he wanted to tease the two little devils, but Feng Hun just stared at him indifferently, and Shui Zhan even stood in front of Feng Hun indifferently, like protecting him.

Tsk... It's really boring, Liu Fei can't make fun of himself, Feng Hun really deserves to be that woman's child, it's not funny at all.

"I'm not your son." Feng Hun said lightly, showing no emotion.

Wasn't it Yueliufei who abandoned him back then? The word "for father" sounds harsh.

Liu Fei thought about it and laughed. "Okay, let's not talk about this...Wow! Wind Soul, I heard you are looking for me?"

Liu Fei's smile is more beautiful than the illusory Yue's. As far as appearance is concerned, Feng Hun is indeed his child.

The father and son looked at each other for a while, and the feeling of the night wind was even colder. After a while, the sound of the wind and soul resounded in the night sky, which was orchid and beautiful.

"I didn't look for you, but... I really want to know if your mother's death has something to do with you?"

This remark stunned Shui Can, indeed, he had also suspected that Yueliufei was the one who did it, but Feng Hun had already guessed this point.

Liu Fei's gaze was a little cold, as if he had expected this problem earlier.

"I ordered her to be killed."

Seeing the change of Fenghun's color, his smile straightened, and he smiled again after pondering. "Because she betrayed me... betrayed my trust."

Fenghun's heart felt a little cold, why could this man laugh so contemptuously?It was as if his mother's life and death had no pain for him... No, it was as if he hated his mother so much...

"Betrayal?" Does it refer to the espionage?

"Instead of asking me such a question... why don't you know what she did first..."

"...In any case, is it permissible to kill a wife?"

"Then... is patricide allowed?"

Liu Fei asked back with a smile, anticipating that Fenghun would have a plan, he got up and faced forward, his slender figure was a little hazy in the backlight.

Fenghun remained silent, looking at him indifferently.

Liu Fei said again. "The murder of a priest is such an important matter, you can't just joke about it!" Turning to smile, he looked at Shui Zhan, who was guarding Fenghun. "Isn't it, Your Highness?"

When Shui Can heard the words, his expression became more dignified. "This king will protect him, don't worry about it!"

At that moment, Shui Rem's shoulders looked more stable and reliable, Feng Hun's eyes were a little blurred, and Shui Rem's strong protection moved him a little.

If Shui Chan wasn't around today, I don't know if I could be so calm.

"It seems that you have a backer..." Liu Fei smiled and said leisurely. "But...you still can't touch me!"

Gou Kan looked at the two people to the left, and there was a handsome man standing not far away, with the majesty and momentum of the royal family, and he was about a hundred years old.

He is among the sons and daughters of the emperor,