Feng Lian Yue Hua Leng

Hearing this, several other people in the hall were startled.

"Yu'er, this is not right. After all, Beihuang has not provoked any troubles against Nanchu. Besides, Prince Yi came to Nanchu to help us."

Lin Ruoxuan recovered from the shock first, looking at the young man who decided to leave, why did Yu'er become so indifferent now.

"That's right, son, Prince Yi came to Southern Chu purely to help us. It's too unfair to Prince Yi if you do this."

Yuqin and the others also opened their mouths. Over the past few years, they also had more or less contact with the boy in white, and found that although the boy was cold, he had a warm heart.

Chu Fengyu stopped, turned around and glanced at the few people coldly.

"What? Are you going to disobey my son?"

"Don't dare."

"Yu'er."

Lin Ruoxuan looked at the red figure who turned around and continued to walk forward, and called softly.

"Ruoxuan, you should know Chu Fengyu's temperament, he never listens to persuasion."

As he said that, Qin Xianchen took another look at the young man in white who was still indifferent at this time, his heart moved, and some flickering emotions appeared in his eyes.

Chu Fengyu, you will eventually pay a heavy price for what you did today.

In Beihuang Palace, Huang Beiqian looked at the letter in his hand, his eyes flashed fiercely.

Originally, when the Southern Chu was in chaos, he intended to send troops, but what Huang Qingyue left before leaving made him have to reconsider his decision.

"Father, if something happens to Nanchu, Beihuang must stand by and watch, otherwise, Qingyue will not be able to keep Beihuang."

Those resolute words, and those resolute eyes made Huang Beiqian give up this opportunity. After all, Beihuang had just experienced a civil strife, and he clenched his fists lightly.

But at this time, the young man from Tsinghua University was to be rescued or not.

Sichu, if you were here, you would definitely tell me.

After several considerations, Huang Beiqian finally chose to ignore it. He would never gamble with Beihuang. Although Nanchu is also in a period of rest, there is Nangongxiao watching from behind. Although he has forced the Xuanyin family to withdraw from the dispute, Inevitably they won't make a comeback.

"Come here, pass this decree to Old General Chen at the border, and tell him that the border must be secured and no one will be allowed to violate it."

Yue'er, I am sorry for you as a father. I always thought that I couldn't treat you well, but because of the resemblance, I have been obsessed with it for so long and made you suffer all kinds of humiliation.

In the end, I still failed to protect you and let you suffer alone in Nanchu.

"Xiao Weizi, accompany me to the Lenggong for a walk."

There are some things that should always be asked.

When stepping into the cold palace, Huang Beigan shuddered from the cold air.

"Your Majesty, it's cold, you'd better put on your robe."

Xiao Weizi on the side gave Huangbei the robe he had prepared earlier, and stepped back to the side again.

Beside the stone table, a disheveled woman was carefully fiddling with a comb, combing her untangled hair one by one.

"I knew you would come."

The woman turned her head slightly, and her haggard face, as well as the graying of her temples, had long lost her former glory.

"I came here to ask you, did you give her the secret letter that Chen Yuanyuan presented to me on purpose?"

Just glanced at the woman briefly, Huang Beiqian asked softly.

Hearing this, the woman laughed softly, with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.

"Chen Yuanyuan, that bitch, in her heart she doesn't want to see that you and that person are good, and she doesn't want to show it, so she hides it in her heart. I just helped her, but I didn't expect that she would actually hand it to you."

Hearing these words, Huang Beiqian frowned slightly.

"You were the one who released those rumors. You must have told him what Yue'er knew."

"Yes, it's all Ben Gong. Who told you to be so ruthless? Ben Gong has been with you for decades, but you actually abandoned Ben Gong for a man. Of course, Ben Gong wants him to die, but what makes Ben Gong desperate is that you Even the person in your heart can be dealt with, hehe, I was blind when I chose you, I really don't deserve that person."

Saying that, Su Mo got up slowly, and came to Huang Beiqian. Eunuch Wei looked at some abnormal women, and worriedly guarded Huang Beigan's side.

"Actually, he came to look for Bengong. He was already poisoned at that time. He said that after his death, he wanted Bengong to treat you well and help you around. Even at this time, he still thought of you, but why did Bengong think of you?" I want to help him, but I will not let you know, hahaha, I want you to kill him yourself, so that I can relieve my hatred, seeing him really die in your hands, I am not happy at all, Instead, I hated him even more, hated his infatuation, hated your ruthlessness, Huang Beiqian, in this world, apart from this power and power, everything else is worthless in your eyes."

Huang Beiqian had been taken aback by Su Mo's words for a long time. He never knew that he had done so much. In the end, he killed him with his own hands. He killed the man who was wholeheartedly good to him. The only person I ever loved in my life.

His eyes were stained with anger, and he stepped forward a few steps, holding the slender neck fiercely, and shackled it forcefully.

"Why? Why did you tell me now? I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you."

As he said that, he used a little more strength in his hands.

"Your Majesty, calm down."

Eunuch Wei on the side was worried that Huang Beiqian would hurt him, so he persuaded him worriedly.

"Huang...Huang Beiqian, you are so pitiful, haha...cough cough"

Su Mo, who got breath, coughed.

"Huang Beiqian, you killed him, you killed him yourself, his spirit in the sky will definitely die with regret, hahaha..."

Su Mo continued to yell hysterically, he just wanted to see Huang Bei working in guilt, living in his own nightmare, and suffering for the rest of his life.

"I won't listen, I won't listen," Huang Beiqian frantically stretched out his hands to cover his ears.

"I didn't kill it, I didn't kill it, Sichu, you will forgive me, you will, you love me so much."

Looking at the man in black robe who was a bit mad, Eunuch Wei's eyes flickered, revealing a bit of worry and eagerness.

"Take it down soon."

Scolding the guard standing beside him, Eunuch Wei supported the man in the black robe and softly comforted him. He understood the pain in the emperor's heart, and he had always understood it.

"Your majesty, you didn't kill it, you didn't kill it, let's go back, the servant thought, if King Xiao is still alive, he will forgive you, he cares about you so much."

That person really cared about the emperor, but he met him at the wrong time and at the wrong place. One was the lord of the country and the other was his king, and there was a majestic ambition in between. If there were not so many The ups and downs, if there were not so many suspicions and frame-ups, maybe they would be able to die, or they would still be separated from yin and yang, living in this world, the word "love" is the least certain.

Huang Beiqian, who returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, finally calmed down.

Still thinking for a moment, he walked to a dark shelf next to a bookshelf and took out a scroll of paintings.

When I opened it, I saw a black hair flying, and a man in white clothes appeared in front of me with a few traces of indifference and warmth. There was a bit of coldness between his brows, and the faint moonlight reflected his whole body, like a fairy who had just landed. .

"Sichu, I am sorry for you, can you forgive me?"

Whose beautiful figure provoked someone's lovesickness, whose imprint disturbed whose blissful life, the ripples that started at some unknown time, a few crystal drops fell, and wet the man on the painting.

"I have never dared to mention it. I was afraid that if I was not careful, I would touch the dusty pain in my heart. I thought that if I did this, I could live in peace for the rest of my life. I didn't know that I was deceiving myself. It's not that it doesn't hurt, but it's already in the deepest pain. , Pain and pain, I got used to it, cough cough."

Coughed a few times, a trace of blood streaked the corner of his mouth, Huang Beiqian frowned tightly, for so many years, it's not that there were no injuries, but the injuries were all in invisible places, no one told, no one understood.

"Sichu, it seems that God is indeed fair. Since you left, I have never been at ease. You wait for me. I will come to accompany you soon, okay?"