Feng Lian Yue Hua Leng

Chu Fengyu's slightly sinister cold voice drifted into Huang Qingyue's ears faintly, and she was startled, a little unclear about the intention of Chu Fengyu's actions.

Just looking at the white-haired boy, he felt firm in his heart, he believed that he would not hurt Beihuang.

"Chu Fengyu, I heard that you were seriously injured."

After Yu Shu went out, Huang Qingyue raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her, put down her teacup, and asked calmly, the weather in Southern Chu is really too cold.

"No, didn't you see it a long time ago? Or you bandaged it yourself, didn't you see it?"

The phoenix eyes were half-closed, a faint smile swayed, and the white-clothed boy raised his eyebrows evilly, with a little warmth in his heart, he was concerned about himself.

Slightly stunned, although the wound was deep and the long sword pierced through the body, it was not the so-called defenseless wound. If Chen Yin could say that, he would be the one who could easily deal with it. Look at the other end His white hair and his eyes hurt slightly, as if there was something he didn't know about it, which made him uneasy, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Yue'er, are you worried about me? Don't worry, your husband will not be defeated so easily. Don't forget, who is your husband? No one in the world dares to provoke him, except you."

That evil voice was a bit rebellious, but also a bit arrogant and evil. I am afraid that it is difficult to find such a god-like person in the world. The last three words, as if carrying the affection of several generations, slowly Melted in Huang Qingyue's heart, it turned into a stream of sweet spring, sweet for a lifetime.

Slightly annoyed at the man's nonsense, Huang Qingyue glanced coldly at the young man in red, then stood up gently. If he stayed for a while, I don't know what embarrassing words this man would say words come.

Anyway, I will be able to go to Beihuang tomorrow, and I still need to solve this matter myself. Thinking of this, Huang Qingyue's eyes froze.

Nangong Xiao, I said before, if you do harm to Beihuang again, then as long as I, Huang Qingyue, are alive, I will never let you go.

Staring at the young man in white who left shyly, Chu Fengyu smiled, Yue'er was really getting cuter, but suddenly, his eyes turned cold.

In a closed secret room, locked a disheveled man, his disheveled hair half covered his face, he couldn't see clearly, he didn't know who it was.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, this person raised his head slightly, saw the person who came in, and his eyes showed a sinister smile.

"Chu Fengyu, you have finally come to see me."

When the person came within a meter of the person, he stopped.

"It seems that you are living very comfortably here."

With an evil voice, there was a bit of coldness, Chu Fengyu looked at the middle-aged man fixedly.

"In this world, success and defeat are commonplace, and I don't feel uncomfortable. It's just that I fell from heaven to hell."

Speaking of this, Chu Li paused slightly, and then laughed mockingly.

"It's you, now because of that person, you have completely forgotten all the hatred of your parents, and only care about enjoying yourself."

Hearing this, Chu Fengyu's evil and charming phoenix eyes darkened, and it seemed that some hatred flashed by, and the emotions that were deliberately suppressed in his heart stirred up at this moment, making him a little flustered.

"I'm here to see what the final outcome will be between you two brothers, hahaha"

A gloomy sneer resounded through the secret room, Chu Fengyu's eyes were filled with cold light, he grabbed the soldering iron on the side in his hand, and stuck it to Chu Li's body. Burnt smell.

"Chu Li, if you don't make me feel better, I won't let you die easily."

After finishing speaking, he coldly dropped the soldering iron in his hand, turned around coldly, and left the secret room with a gloomy face.

I walked all the way to a secluded courtyard, dug out the hidden jar of "Fate" brewed by my mother, sniffed the aroma of the wine lightly, and took a big gulp down the edge of the jar.

Maybe it was too urgent, maybe it was too spicy, or maybe it was too long since I had tasted this taste. At this moment, I just choked and coughed, and the dull pain in my heart spread again.

Father, mother and concubine, Yu'er has decided to let go of hatred, and only serve him wholeheartedly. Yu'er is sorry for you, sorry for you.

Burning tears spilled onto the wine jar. He, Chu Fengyu, was not afraid of heaven and earth, but at this moment, for some unknown reason, the pain that came quietly made him cry bitterly.

When Huang Qingyue found someone, Chu Fengyu's drunken eyes became even more charming.

"Father, Yu'er is sorry for you, I can't avenge you, because Yu'er can't lose him, Yu'er wants to protect Beihuang for him, father, please forgive Yu'er for being selfish."

The person in his arms was a bit drunk, and there were almost invisible tears in the corners of his eyes, and the words that came out were a bit sad, a bit painful, and the poke on Huang Qingyue had slowly healed. In his heart, his body froze.

Raising her head to caress the white hair of the young man in red, Huang Qingyue picked up the wine jar on the ground, poured it down on the place where Chu Fengyu's lips touched just now.

The fragrant wine poured into his heart with a throat-piercing pungentness. He remembered that this wine had a nice name called "Fate".

Hehe, fate, Chu Fengyu, can't we escape such a fate?Seeing you in such pain, I don't know if it's right or wrong to be by your side, but I really can't bear to leave you, I can't bear to, even if I die [-] times, I'm willing to be with you for a while.

It was three poles into the sun when Chu Fengyu woke up from the hangover, his mind was still a little confused, he turned his eyes to stare at the young man who hadn't woken up beside him, and he frowns lightly before relaxing.

No matter what kind of pain it is, as long as you wake up and see him by your side, it will be fine.

Unable to restrain himself, he coughed twice, and Chu Fengyu was annoyed at his own voice, which woke up the peacefully sleeping young man beside him.

"Moon."

Hearing the voice from above her head, Huang Qingyue slightly opened her water eyes, staring at the magnified monstrous face, she smiled lightly, and when she was about to speak, Yu Shu's voice sounded outside the door.

"Your majesty, the courtiers are all dissatisfied with the fact that the emperor has not been in the court for the past few days, and now they are all waiting for the emperor in the Hall of Harmony."

Chu Fengyu frowned slightly, put his arms around the boy's body, and gently sniffed the orchid fragrance on the boy's body.

"Let them wait and go."

"Chu Fengyu, let's deal with political affairs first."

Seeing the boyish appearance of the boy hugging her, Huang Qingyue couldn't help being a little amused, it turns out that this person still has such a cute side.

After thinking about it, Chu Fengyu lightly pecked Huang Qingyue's moist lips twice, got up, dressed neatly and went out.

Looking at the evil young man with long white hair, Huang Qingyue's eyes darkened instantly, she got up and put on a long robe, sat down on the soft couch, and watched Yueying come in with a silver basin to serve her .

"Young master, the situation in Beihuang is not good now. The Xuanyin family has already settled in Huangcheng, and the Holy One is a little helpless."

Yueying said softly, the master wanted him to keep an eye on Beihuang's movements, but he would inform him whenever there was news.

"Has General Chen returned to Beihuang?"

Gently scooping up a handful of water and patting it on her face, after Huang Qingyue finished washing, Yueying handed her a brocade handkerchief.

"My son, General Chen is not as good as before, and now that he is determined to kill the Emperor of Chu, he is probably already colluding with the Xuanyin family."

Hearing this, Huang Qingyue's calm eyes overflowed with a cold light, and a stern smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It seems that he is really determined. Back then, I really shouldn't have thought about the relationship between my concubine and him and let him go."

I'm afraid that now that Nangong Xiao knows the news of his waking up, I don't know how he will feel.

"Pack up your things and go back to Beihuang immediately."

"Then Chuhuang is here?"

Yueying didn't quite understand what the master meant.

"He doesn't have to worry about it. The matter of Beihuang is a kind of harm to him. I can't bear to impose these harms on him."

Seeing the traces of sadness on the master's body, Yueying looked at the boy in white with some worry.

"Son."

"Nothing, let's go."

Therefore, Huang Qingyue didn't want to alarm Chu Fengyu, so she left a letter and left.

What he never expected was that his uneasiness did not come from Beihuang's instability, nor from Nangongxiao's aggression, but from the only person who was reluctant.

How did he know that his departure would become a catastrophe for Chu Fengyu.