tip of the moon

In the midsummer palace, pale pink lotus flowers filled the flower lake, and the two sat in the pavilion to enjoy the flowers.The woman has an extraordinary bearing, the red robe is full of delicate patterns, her long black hair is scattered around her waist, and her delicate face is a little more enchanting against this background, but her majesty remains undiminished.Another man was sitting on a chair, and the copper-colored light armor on his body was shining brightly under the scorching sun.He has a tough face and is really handsome, but there is no smile.

"This is not where you and I should be after all."

"You still don't want to take off your battle armor," the woman pursed her lips into a smile, and covered the man's eyes, "You can be brave as you say, and your heart will be moved."

The man's hand holding the teacup rested near his mouth, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't answer.

"Feng'er is dissatisfied with sister?"

The man was startled by the suddenly indifferent tone, and he hurriedly fell to his knees, with the crisp crackling sound of his armor.

"How dare Feng'er."

The woman's face turned pale, she nodded to signal him to get up, and turned to look at the lake.Countless dark green lotus leaves are piled up in the narrow lake, and each piece is struggling to stretch, as if seeking nutrients.

"How could I forget my identity as Hooper," the woman said suddenly, her chin lifted slightly, showing a nobility and pride beyond the reach of others, and at that moment she seemed to be the leader of the fox clan again She looked down on everything in the world, and the slender eyebrows showed a masculine look.

Suddenly, she sighed again: "Our army was defeated, and there were very few citizens. Now it's just a plan to protect you and me, what are you thinking about. Just be at ease with the situation, Feng'er, just remember, as a prince, you Pride cannot be taken away. If you are happy, my sister will be happy too, but if you are dissatisfied, there is nothing my sister can do..."

Hu Feng stood up abruptly: "My sister committed herself to the leader of human beings, isn't she losing her dignity?"

A cold light flashed in Hooper's eyes, and she suppressed it immediately, instead of being angry, he smiled: "I respect him and love him, so naturally I don't feel humble. But you, if you really want others, you have to show it. Hidden Tuck it in, who can understand your mind except my sister."

Hu Feng bowed his head: "Feng'er understands."

"You really understand?" Hooper glanced at his younger brother, "You are the one that worries me the most. Isn't that the man who saved your life, but you also gave back your foot? It's already different. Oh, who knew you, a stupid child, would give you a heart in vain."

Hooper lowered his eyes and saw a metal prosthesis on Hu Feng's left foot, and couldn't help frowning again.

Hu Feng sat down and bowed his head without saying a word, just with a straight face, unable to see his thoughts.

"It means you always make me sigh for no reason." Hooper said while gesturing to the maid not far away, "Get the horse ready and send the prince to General Mu's mansion."

Hearing this, Hu Feng raised his head abruptly, with a hint of astonishment on his face: "Sister, what are you doing?"

Hooper waved his hand to express his reluctance to discuss further.Hu Feng had no choice but to get up and follow the maidservant away. The prosthetic limbs and armor made a crisp sound as he walked.

Hooper watched Hu Feng's figure go away, and sighed softly.

A person dressed as a maid appeared beside Hooper out of thin air, and handed over the soup in his hand.

Hooper was not surprised either. He leaned on the chair and slowly stirred the brown-black viscous concoction in the bowl with a spoon.

"In the fox family, you are the only one left to follow me. The huge palace really can't even find a trustworthy person." Hooper narrowed his eyes, and his pair of phoenix eyes became more slender, "I'm about to die, probably right here several months."

"Your Majesty." The maid hurriedly knelt down.

"What a waste of panic. The prince still doesn't know about this, so you don't have to talk nonsense in front of him. I'm telling you now, but let you have a calculation in your heart. He didn't inherit spiritual power, but only learned some human martial power, so what? It can make me feel at ease. I want to match him with General Mu because I want to have a place for him after I go."

"The prince is calm and calm, so he must be fine."

Hooper sneered: "I don't know how much affection this emperor has for me. What kind of queen and prince is not the title that our fox clan should have. It's just a captive."

She looked at the pond full of lotus flowers, and after all, one or two of them had begun to fade.One side of her face was in the shadow, and the shadow of her arm was stretched very long on the table.After a long while, she didn't know who to whisper to: "If the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, what dignity do you need?"

On the streets of the capital city, a man rode slowly on a horse. His face was gloomy and he hated the scorching sun. His heavy armor attracted many people's attention.

Hu Feng didn't like that look very much, as if he was some kind of rare animal for people to watch.His prosthetic left foot and light-colored eyes also made him feel out of place with others, and he could only find a little comfort in front of his sister.But now my sister forced him to go to the general's mansion, and I don't know what she was thinking.If he really saw that person, what excuse would he come up with to visit?

After thinking about it, he finally turned his horse's head around and turned into a small path.

Originally, it was just to avoid the crowd, but unexpectedly the trail became narrower and narrower, and it was not known where it led.Hu Feng had no choice but to get off his horse, and took the rein to step forward step by step.After walking for an unknown amount of time, light finally came from the front, and there was also the sound of someone talking and laughing vaguely.

Hu Feng stepped forward to take a look, his heart trembled violently, and he couldn't help but stop.

The people who were talking also looked at him. One of them was dressed in a long robe, with a face like a crown of jade, with a smile on his face, and his temperament was like that of a nobleman, but he also had a masculine temperament.He saw Hu Feng nodding his head slightly, which disturbed Hu Feng's mood for a while.

Mu Qinghe...

"Hey, isn't this Prince Hu?" The slightly joking voice brought Hu Feng back to his senses, and he realized the existence of another person.

"Shihua." Mu Qinghe scolded in a low voice, then smiled at Hu Feng, "Feng'er, this is the third prince Ji Shihua"

Hu Feng nodded to him, but in return he let out a cold snort.

Mu Qinghe patted Ji Shihua on the shoulder, and smiled awkwardly: "Just now, the empress sent someone to inform that Feng'er will come to visit the mansion. I was about to go back to the mansion, but I didn't expect to see you here. No matter what, Feng'er thought of going this way road?"

Hu Feng's eyelids twitched, Mu Qinghe's kind address just now made his mind confused, and suddenly such a question was thrown out, but he didn't know how to answer it.He could only bow his head expressionlessly.

"What nonsense are you talking to him about?" Shihua sarcastically said, "He and his sister are just a cripple and a vixen."

Hu Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then he became furious. He subconsciously tried to draw the dagger at his waist, but was held down by one hand.

"Let go." Hu Feng said coldly.

Of course Mu Qinghe didn't listen, and turned his head to signal Shihua to go away. Shihua also knew this reason and left in a hurry.

Mu Qinghe didn't let go of Hu Feng's restraining hand until he had disappeared.Hu Feng gritted his teeth and retracted the dagger, turning his head not to look into Mu Qinghe's eyes.

"He is the prince, if you hurt him, even the queen can't protect you."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Mu Qinghe was about to speak again when he accidentally saw Hu Feng's fake foot, felt ashamed in his heart, and said in a calm tone: "You don't have to worry about what you said just now. I know very well what happened to you and the queen. .Your foot was also injured by me. Just now when he said that about you, it was actually my face."

Hu Feng raised his head in doubt: "Did he scold me for hitting you in the face?"

Mu Qinghe was stunned for a moment, knowing that his words were inappropriate, and felt a little funny, so he hurriedly changed the topic: "Since the war, Feng'er hasn't been with me, why don't I take you for a walk in the city?"

Hu Feng actually hated going to the streets, but facing Mu Qinghe who looked into his eyes with a smile, for some reason, he just couldn't say "no".

Hu Feng felt that that nod made him fall into it.Mu Qinghe led him around, and finally came to the land of rouge.

"Feng'er doesn't need to restrain his hands and feet. This place is just for reciting poems, painting and listening to music, not a place for customs as you think."

Hu Feng didn't understand the rhythm at all, and he didn't covet the beauty of the woman in front of him at all.Mu Qinghe sat beside him, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and his fingers tapped on his legs following the melody.Although he was a general leading troops to fight, now he took off his uniform and put on plain clothes, he looked like a handsome young man, Hu Feng glanced at him quietly, and then looked away.

"I didn't expect General Mu to like music."

Mu Qinghe smiled lightly: "Feng'er really thinks of me as a thick man with well-developed limbs? I have liked this melody very much since I was a child, and besides, it is wonderful to have a beautiful woman as company? If Feng'er calms down, he must also You can experience one or two."

The speaker didn't mean the listener, and Hu Feng felt a lump in his heart.Heh, isn't it him that this rough man said, thinking about the person beside him who is both civil and military, and now he is incomplete, how can he be worthy of him.Besides, Mu Qinghe probably doesn't like men.

Hu Feng was bitter in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.He heard that the melody was completely different from the music in his hometown, and once again he clearly realized the fact that he is now a captive of the subjugated country.Fortunately

The armor on his body concealed his stiff body so that Mu Qinghe didn't notice the strangeness.

At the end of the song, Mu Qinghe signaled the singer to step down, and Hu Feng felt better.

"Why, Feng'er doesn't like beauties? Seeing your interest and boredom, is it possible that you like men?" Mu Qinghe was joking, but unexpectedly saw Hu Feng's body stiffen.

Hu Feng's hand that was going to get the tea was brought back to his lap, and he sat upright... Like a frightened fox, such a metaphor came to Mu Qinghe's mind.

The person in front of him is extremely tough from his clothes, words and deeds to the contours of his face and hands.At this time, he lowered his head slightly, and his long black hair hung down from his ears, covering half of his cheeks, making it difficult for people to see clearly, adding a little softness out of thin air.

Mu Qinghe suddenly wanted to touch his hair, and he did.He tucked a strand of black hair behind Hu Feng's ear as if in a daze, and even ignored the slightly startled look in his eyes.

until the hands are restrained.

"Enough." Hu Feng frowned and removed the hand on his head.

Mu Qinghe felt that he lost his composure, and hurriedly laughed and said: "Feng'er is indeed a fox clan, such beautiful hair is absolutely incomparable to others. When I saw it today, I was fascinated for some reason."

Hu Feng turned his head and snorted coldly: "How can a handsome man be described as beautiful."

"This statement is wrong. People in the world often say that handsome men are just like that."

Hu Feng knew that he was definitely not a handsome man, but he was still fascinated by Mu Qinghe's radiant black eyes.He coughed twice to show embarrassment.

It was not until sunset that Hu Feng seemed to wake up from Mu Qinghe's tenderness.When parting, he cupped his fists and said, "See you again, General Mu."

Mu Qinghe smiled and pushed his clasped hands away: "You and I are already close friends, so call me Qinghe."

Hu Feng said nothing, and got on his horse.

Along the way, what was rolling in his mind was: Mu Qinghe...Qinghe...