Your heart is unpredictable

Feng put the person in his arms lightly on the side of the bed, bent down, touched Hua Yuxi's forehead with his forehead, closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while, but his eyes couldn't hide his liking .

Hua Yuxi smiled slightly: "Don't you want me to tell you what you were thinking just now? I'm not a god, I don't know."

Feng Jing rolled his eyes on his face for a while and then kissed Hua Yuxi's red lips, leaving Hua Yuxi's lips and said: "Do you know that?"

Hua Yuxi sat Feng Jing on the bed, leaned her head on his shoulder, hugged Feng Jing's strong waist with both hands, closed her eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "I don't know..."

Looking at the person who was holding him, as well-behaved as a rabbit, Feng couldn't help stretching out his hand to stroke Hua Yuxi's hair over and over again, Hua Yuxi raised his head from Feng Jing's arms and said, "Don't you think I'm a Kittens and puppies?"

"I'm not so gentle with kittens and puppies." Feng Jing suddenly threw Hua Yuxi down on the bedside, and Feng Jing looked at the hair scattered on the bed like a waterfall, showing a beautiful arc.Eyes began to change.Gradually tainted with lust...

"My lord, I just saw someone coming in. Is it the lord who is back?" Qingtao Yinling's voice said, and the scene she saw when she opened the door made her reflexively say: "I'm sorry! My lord, I don't know Ah! The maidservants are leaving first!" The door was closed almost as soon as he finished speaking.

Inside the house...

"Uh……"

"We, let's get up." Hua Yuxi said in a tormented tone just now, but Feng actually looked at the two of them.This maidservant, you don't need her to stay here next time.There are no rules!

Hua Yuxi crawled to the other side and began to arrange her clothes, but Feng Jing had no choice but to let it go...

On this day, Du Jue held a bunch of memorials and put them on the table of Feng Jing's imperial study, gritted his teeth to Feng Jing who was sitting on the chair: "Your Majesty, everything has been approved."

"And this." Feng actually pulled out a memorial and threw it in front of Du Jue.Du Jue picked up the memorial in doubt, opened it, took a quick look and found something was wrong, took a closer look and immediately looked at Feng Jing, and said with a shocked expression: "This memorial..."

"It is estimated that someone put it on my desk later, so you certainly haven't seen it." Feng Jing said indifferently.

"Chen, it's not about this... this memorial, the content inside."

"That's right, it's related to the change of imperial power four years ago. It involved the Tang family, the number one family in the capital at that time." Feng Jing said while turning his fingers.

"The Tang family was the wealthy Tang family at that time, but because the Tang family chose to support the emperor's elder brother, they were..." Du Jue lowered his eyes, and suddenly stopped talking.

Feng Jing said: "All the 160 or [-] members of the Tang family who were sent by me to the shadow house died overnight, but one was missed."

Putting an end to hearing these words, can't help but feel heavy, these are too cruel.

"So, does the emperor suspect that this memorial was done by the youngest son of the Tang family who managed to escape when the Tang family was exterminated?" Du Jue said.

"That's right, there is no one else except him." Feng Jing's eyes glowed with a bloodthirsty light.

Du Jue was stunned for a moment, he felt a little pity for the survivor.There is no justice or injustice in death under the imperial power. The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. This is an eternal truth.Although he felt that Feng was cruel and ruthless, he had to agree with his cruelty.

"And this memorial has been on my desk for a while."

Du Jue was about to vomit blood in his heart. He worked so hard to correct the memorials for him every day, but he was so drunk every day that he was tender, and he didn't even realize this until now!

The memorial said, "Feng Jing, one day you will pay for the lives of the 160 members of the Tang family." Feng Jing sneered, and he will take your 168 lives with his own hands.

"Then it's better to pay attention now, send more shadow guards around, and let the shadow guards protect you." Du Jue said with a serious expression.

Although the wind is cruel, he is not a tyrant, and the Xuanye Dynasty is getting more and more prosperous because of him, so he cannot have problems.

"I know your worries, but I'm not that useless yet. I just want to see what big waves the survivor can make."

Putting an end to frowning, although he was worried, there was no need for him to repeat the matter that the emperor had always decided on himself. "Yes, but Your Majesty is careful." Du Jue Shen said.

"By the way, have you seen Shadow Guardian recently? He disappeared but there is no news about him." Feng Jing said.

Du Jue shook his head and said, "I don't know about this."

"Well, it's alright, you can leave."

"Weichen will leave." Du Jue took a few steps back slowly, then turned and left.

Miaojiang Temple, the voice of the maid said, "Holy Son, you are not allowed to leave the temple anymore."

"It's okay, I will go to the Central Plains and come back, I promise this is the last time." Shengzi looked at the maid with a smile.

"Could it be that only Huagu has that kind of material? I have served the Holy Son for so many years, and I have seen the Holy Son give up everything for others, and even his body is not as healthy as before. Holy Son, Holy Son You still do everything for others..." The maid said, but tears had already overflowed her eyes.

The holy son looked at the maid with gentle eyes, walked over and took the maid's hands and said, "Because I am the holy son of Miaojiang."

The maid was tearful, but she still smiled and said: "I see, Ying'er and I are waiting for you, Son of God, to come back in the temple."

The Son smiled and nodded towards the maid.

It is true that it is a bit difficult for him to travel long distances with his current body. Although he has superb martial arts, he is only very strong in lightness and poison.

Physical fitness is not enough.But no matter what, for Ying'er, he still needs to go to Flower Valley to find the legendary medicine.

Shengzi squeezed the stone tightly in his hands, looked at Yinger's peaceful sleeping face, stroked his cheek, turned and left the room, left the temple, and walked on the road to the Central Plains.

After several days of tossing and turning, Shengzi finally arrived in the capital. If his face was not covered by a kerchief, his pale face would have scared people.

He was walking on the streets of the capital. It turned out that there were quite a lot of changes from four years ago. The streets were more lively than before, and there were more people than before. What remained unchanged was the curious eyes of others looking at him.

Feeling a little hungry, Shengzi went to the steamed stuffed bun stall and said, "Please give me two steamed stuffed buns."

"Hey, good!" The bun shop owner packed two steaming steamed buns in a bag and handed them to Shengzi, "Guest officer, your steaming steamed stuffed buns are here."

Shengzi handed over the money with one hand and held the bun in the other hand and said: "Thank you..."

Just as he was turning around with the buns in hand, a stone slammed over and hit Shengzi's hand directly. As soon as he ate the pain, the buns in his hand fell to the ground and rolled out of the bag. The buns were already dirty.

Shengzi looked angrily at the direction where the stone was thrown, and saw four ruffian men looking at him with wretched expressions.

"Hey hey, look at the pretty tight waist of this beauty, the young man is bored, how about taking off the scarf and playing with the young man?" The man in the lead smiled wretchedly.

At this time, on the roof, Yinghu was sitting with a gloomy face, watching the situation below.

As the wretched man said, he was about to tear off the face mask of the Holy Son. The Holy Son looked at the four people coldly, and was about to use poison, but found that his body was so weak that he was no longer allowed to make any big moves.

When the wretched man stretched out his hand in front of the Holy Son, there was a scream of "Ah", the wretched man had already fallen to the ground, and the hand that just wanted to pull off the kerchief was twitching constantly.The onlookers applauded.

The Holy Son looked at the roof, and there was no sign of anyone. Suddenly, a voice came from behind him: "Are you looking for me?"

The Holy Son looked back in shock. The distance between the two was probably only a face towel. The Holy Son immediately took a step back and pinched his clothes. Why did his heart beat so fast and his face started to burn? .

Shadowguard gave him a cold look, not knowing what he was doing.So left the place.

Walking into an alley, Yinghu said coldly: "How long will you be with me?"

The shadow guard instantly moved to Shengzi's side, and said, "Why follow me?"

Shengzi looked at Yinghu with clear eyes and said, "Because you saved me once."

When seeing his eyes, Yinghu was a little dazed, so clear, like Leng Ya's eyes, but Leng Ya's eyes were still different from his.

Shadow Guardian closed his eyes and asked, "What's your name?"

Shengzi suddenly remembered that he had no name. He had been called "Shengzi" by the people of Miaojiang during the past 20 years of his life.

"My name is Ziyou." Shengzi thought that he had given himself a name, even though the name was still related to "Holy Son".

"What's your name?" Shengzi, who should be Zi, said again.

"Shadow Guardian..."

"Well, brother Ying, thank you for your timely help just now." Zi said again.

"You don't look like someone from the Central Plains, why did you come here?"

"I was going to another place, but before I went to that place, I wanted to come here to have a look. It can be said that I also wanted to see the changes in the past four years." Zi said lightly again.

"Really." Yinghu said, but his tone didn't care what Zi was talking about at all.The son looked at Yinghu's face again, thinking that he was really handsome.

"Have you always had this expression?" Ziyou said while walking with Yinghu.

"Maybe, I don't remember what expression I have either." While speaking, Yinghu thought of Leng Ya again, every time his expression changed, he would say it seriously.

"Hasn't anyone said that? You don't laugh." Zi walked beside Yinghu and said lightly.

"Many people have said that I don't smile." But only Leng Ya said, "You look better when you smile." Yinghu's expression was startled, and he suddenly realized that he had only smiled at Leng Ya before. Speaking of which, it was already special to the point that he didn't even think of it.

The child looked into Yinghu's eyes again, tears flowed from his own eyes again, and he wiped away the tears gently, he just felt the sadness of the man beside him.