Feng Yun finished drinking the whole bowl of medicine with a smile, then wiped his mouth, smiled evilly, and said: "This medicine is too bitter, I have to do something else, divert my attention."

"What are you doing?" Ye Zhang looked at Feng Yun suspiciously: "Why don't you ask someone to go to the kitchen to make you some snacks." After Ye Zhang finished speaking, he got up and went out.

Feng Yun hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Ye Zhang horizontally, and said ambiguously: "Fool, what are you talking about?"

Ye Zhang reacted, blushed suddenly, and stammered: "I...I still have something to say!"

"Let's talk while we're doing it." Feng Yun hugged Ye Zhang to the bed and put it down gently, holding Ye Zhang's lips. After a while, Ye Zhang's clothes were taken off.

"A Luo, what did you want to say just now?" Feng Yun looked at Ye Zhang under him, and asked while moving.

"I, uh..." Ye Zhang opened his mouth slightly, his face flushed.

Feng Yun sped up his movements, leaned down to hold Ye Zhang's earlobe, and asked softly, "Huh? What!"

Ye Zhang looked away, stopped looking at Feng Yun, bit Feng Yun's shoulder tightly, and didn't say a word.

The two of them were covered in sweat, Feng Yun held Ye Zhang in his arms, and stretched out his hand to gently rub the scar on Ye Zhang's heart: "What kind of magic medicine has the same effect as blood drops, and can reshape your skin?" A heart."

"I don't know either." Ye Zhang looked at the curtain above his head in a daze.

"Goodbye Luo Bing, I'll ask him. This time, I have to thank him very much." Feng Yun turned his head and said, looking at Ye Zhang who was in a daze.

"Yeah." Ye Zhang nodded lightly, turned around and got into Feng Yun's arms, and closed his eyes.

On the second day, Ye Zhang was still sleeping soundly, Feng Yun got up after preparing breakfast for Ye Zhang, and went to court early.

This is the first time that Feng Yun came to the morning court after Feng Heng succeeded to the throne.

In the early morning, Feng Heng listened to the reports of the ministers, and then shared his own thoughts. Feng Yun looked at the nineteen-year-old Feng Heng who was sitting on the dragon chair, talking and giving advice, just like the previous stubborn Shrimp's Fengheng is like a different person.

"Pluto!" Feng Heng on the dragon chair suddenly spoke.

Feng Yun stood up, bent down, and said, "Your Majesty!"

"His Royal Highness Pluto has made great military exploits for me in Xiqi for many years. The contribution is indispensable, but because of your own personal affair, you left your post without authorization and ignored the soldiers on the frontier. This is a taboo in the army. What should you do? Sin?" Feng Heng looked at Feng Yun under the main hall and said, the word "privacy" is extraordinarily heavy, it seems that he gritted his teeth and said it.

"I'm guilty of the crime, but it's up to His Majesty to deal with it!" Feng Yun lowered his head and didn't get up.

"Okay, then from today onwards, the widow will deprive you of your title, order you to hand over your military power, and demote you to a commoner, do you have any objection?" Feng Heng smiled, without blinking his eyes, looked at Feng Yun and said Said.

"I have objections!" "I also have objections. His Royal Highness Pluto's crimes are not so serious!" "Your Majesty must not, Pluto is the pillar of the country. The current situation is unstable, Xiqi cannot do without Pluto!"

The courtiers under the main hall were all talking against Feng Heng.

"You..." Feng Heng looked at the crowd of His Royal Highness, speechless in anger.

"Minister, take the order to thank you!" Feng Yun looked at Feng Heng sitting on the dragon chair, and said every word. After finishing speaking, the hall was silent.

Feng Yun smiled, took a secretive look at Feng Heng, then turned and left without looking back.

That was his nephew, the nephew that he loved the most since he was a child, the nephew that he did not hesitate to protect with blood on his hands, the nephew that he had planned for half his life to put him on the throne of God.

Countless times I imagined him sitting on the dragon chair majesticly pointing the country, and now I finally saw it, and it can be regarded as the wish of this half-life. This is the first order he gave himself, how could he not obey.

"Back to court!" After Feng Heng finished speaking, he walked away with a flick of his sleeves. Feng Heng walked into the inner hall and stopped.

"Sister, I will never be able to bring you what you said, I'm sorry!" After finishing speaking, he took out the dagger that Feng Yun gave him back then, and inserted it into the pillar next to it. .

Tears glistened in Feng Heng's eyes, and the words Feng Huaiyu said to him were all in his mind.

"Why do you think Feng Yun treats you so well? It's because he feels guilty, because he is the murderer who killed your father!"

That day, Feng Huaiyu took Feng Heng captive and told Feng Heng a story. The story was that his father, King Ling, did not die of illness, but because he took Feng Yun to ride a horse and fell to his death. Of course Feng Huaiyu did not Tell Feng Heng the complete truth, what he wants is nothing more than the divorce between his uncle and nephew.

Feng Heng has been blaming Feng Yun because of Nanxiang's affairs, so of course he didn't have the time to study it carefully, and when he heard Feng Yun in front of Feng Yun's room that night because of his personal affair, he had given up his father's last wish, Feng Heng was even more angry. He hated Feng Yun deeply.

"Feng Yun, I once regarded you as a god! You were once a ray of light in my life." Unfortunately, that was just the past, Feng Heng continued to move forward, even though what was waiting for him was not what he thought It was not what he wanted either.

Ye Zhang stood in front of the Prince's Mansion, the plaque on the door had been removed, the gate was closed tightly, Ye Zhang stood quietly at the door, time flies, Ye Zhang looked at this place from the Prince's Mansion to the Prince's Mansion and then to the Prince's Mansion, it turned out that in a flash Son, it's been so long.

Ye Zhang came to the corner, turned over, walked into the garden, and saw the flower tree that he often stood under to play the flute. Ye Zhang walked over, took out the jade flute around his waist, and gently played his favorite flute on weekdays. That tune blown here.

After the song was over, the surroundings became quiet. Ye Zhang stood for a while, then went to the pond to look at the fish in it. Ye Zhang used to come here to feed the fish when he was thinking about problems. He couldn't figure it out. Things suddenly became clear.

Ye Zhang continued to move forward, walked to the inner courtyard, came to the door of his own room, stretched out his hand and pushed the room open, everything in the room was still there, and the furnishings did not change in any way, Ye Zhang looked at it, and there seemed to be nothing to think about. To take it away, he turned and went out.

Ye Zhang walked to Feng Shenyu's yard again. Ye Zhang stood at the door and didn't go in for a long time. Ye Zhang felt very strange. Why didn't Feng Shenyu wait for him to wake up and say hello to him before leaving, but didn't say anything. Just leave alone after confessing, this is not at all like Feng Shenyu's previous style of acting.

But Ye Zhang didn't want to go into details, Feng Shenyu was originally indifferent to fame and fortune, probably indulging in mountains and rivers to live an unrestrained life is what he has always yearned for, thinking of this, Ye Zhang is not always happy for him.

Ye Zhang stood for a while, then pushed open the door and walked in. Most of the things in the room had been removed. Ye Zhang touched it with his hand, and there was a thick layer of dust.

Suddenly saw a piece of white paper spread on the table, Ye Zhang took a closer look, the paper was also dusty, and there were two lines written on it, in Feng Shenyu's handwriting.

"There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees, and you don't know the heart." In addition to the two neat lines, there was another word written in the lower right corner, but it was covered with ink later, and Ye Zhang took it. He picked up the paper and read it carefully.

Not long after, Ye Zhang put the paper back on the table, stared at the two lines for a long time, and went out without thinking too much.

As soon as he went out, he met a person carrying a food basket. Ye Zhang recognized at a glance that it was the cook from the original mansion.

Ye Zhang hurriedly stepped forward to say hello, the cook was first shocked and then pleasantly surprised when she saw Ye Zhang.

"Young Master Ye, this old slave read it right, it's really you!"

"It's me, you read that right."

"Great, you finally woke up." The cook excitedly grabbed the corner of Ye Zhang's clothes.

"Ma'am, everyone has left, why are you still here?" Ye Zhang looked at the person in front of him and asked suspiciously.

The cook sighed, and said, "This old slave is ordered to stay here." After speaking, she motioned Ye Zhang to follow her.

Ye Zhang followed the cook to the door of a room in the backyard. The cook took out the key and opened the door. It was dark inside, and only a little light came in after opening the door.

Ye Zhang followed and walked in, looked around, and finally saw a person in the corner, that person was unkempt, with a dirty face, sitting on the ground with bare feet and counting his fingers.

Ye Zhang was taken aback for a moment, and said in disbelief, "Is this Princess Tianyin?"

The cook nodded: "Yes!"

Tianyin saw the two of them, and hurried forward to snatch the food basket from the cook's hand, took out the contents and ate it voraciously.

Ye Zhang just quietly looked at the person in front of him whose design had dug out his heart, he didn't feel any hatred in his heart, but was very calm.

After Tianyin finished eating, she walked up to Ye Zhang, looked at it carefully, then pulled Ye Zhang's clothes and shook it from side to side, and said with a smile: "You are so beautiful, this princess should not be Feng Shenyu or Feng Yun. This princess wants you!"

The cook hurriedly took away Tianyin's hand, beckoned Ye Zhang out, and quickly turned around to lock the door.

Tianyin stood at the door and kept knocking on the door, shouting loudly: "Don't go, don't go, why did you leave me alone, please don't go!..."

"What's wrong with her?" Ye Zhang followed the cook out of the inner courtyard.

"Ever since the princess was imprisoned by His Majesty, oh, no, it was our Highness, she began to talk nonsense, and finally became like this. After His Highness ascended the throne, no one was allowed to take her into the palace. Everyone has moved away from the Prince's Mansion, and this old slave was ordered to come and deliver three meals a day to the princess."

The cook thought for a while and continued: "This old slave has always been unable to figure out, for such a generous and benevolent person, what did the princess do to make His Highness treat her like this."

"Mother, take care, I should go." Ye Zhang said goodbye to the cook and left the mansion.

Murong Tianyin calculated her whole life, probably she never calculated that she would end up like this in the end.

Ye Zhang probably knew why Feng Shenyu treated her like this, and the two lines written by Feng Shenyu on the paper in his room and the word crossed out in the lower right corner came to mind again.

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