The villain is not allowed to hug

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Seeing her success, she unexpectedly stopped her movements with a rope dart wrapped around her neck. The empress was also at this moment in front of the emperor, as if she wanted to protect her with her life.

Shen Feng pulled hard with his hand, and the assassin spun 720 degrees in the air, and the head cut by the rope dart fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the killer knew that there was no chance. Even the killers on the other side of the pillar were all killed by Xue Qing's punches, and the remaining assassins were gradually surrounded by guards.

There were still many soldiers who dared to come this way. They looked at each other, wiped their necks and killed themselves in an instant, leaving no one alive.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, Shen Feng shook the rope dart clean and wrapped it around his waist again. The snow-white clothes were stained with plum blossoms. It looked extremely uncomfortable. It was better to wear red clothes, even if it was stained with Blood, you can't see it unless you look carefully.

Grinning at the person sitting under the pillar, he pushed the wheelchair over, hugged the person back into the wheelchair, patted the ash on Xie Yunxiao's body, and covered him with the blanket.

Xie Yunxiao pursed his lips, his eyes were watery, just like a child who had been wronged, he stared at Shen Feng closely, holding onto Shen Feng's hand and refused to let go.

Shen Feng rolled his eyes in his heart, but on the surface he was still comforting, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's okay, I'm here."

Xie Yunxiao looked at the marks on the clothes distressedly, and said worriedly: "Ah Feng is not injured."

"Hey." Shen Feng patted his chest, and said to himself, "How can something happen to me if I'm so powerful? Was I handsome just now?"

"Handsome." Xie Yunxiao nodded softly.

This assassination seemed to be carefully planned by someone who was soft and loose and a dancer. He clearly came with the determination to win, but it was a pity that none of the assassins present survived.

Even if it is a thorough investigation, I am afraid it will take some time and energy to find some clues.

After all, the envoys of the Three Kingdoms were also involved in this assassination. If they didn't give an explanation, it would not only chill the hearts of everyone.

The follow-up matters didn't have much to do with them, they got ready to go back to Xiaoyao Palace.

Feng Xingze shouted to Shen Feng from his carriage: "Crazy, do you want to travel together tomorrow night? I'll take you around the capital city."

Shen Feng opened the curtain a crack, thought for a while, and replied: "Okay, let's meet at Beixiang at Xushi."

The two carriages drove away, Feng Xingze waited until he couldn't see Shen Feng before turning around and sitting on his seat, and saw his mother staring at him without blinking.

It made him feel furious, covered his ears with his hands, and hid far away in an instant: "Mother, I didn't act recklessly today, and I have always behaved peacefully. You can't punish me anymore."

My son knows his mother well, and he knows what to do next with just one look. What's more, he has a deep understanding of this look since he was a child. Whenever he gets into trouble, he will stare at him. The next step is to pull his ears, and then Go back to the house and face the board.

Other families are full of loving mothers and filial sons, but he is different. If the mother is strict with the son, he will beat him up, and his father's cold face will not give in. One scares him physically, and the other scares him in his heart.

The general's wife sat upright and asked, "What do you think of Shen Feng?"

"Did I tell you?" Feng Xingze was puzzled: "Although he looks out of place, he is a very nice person. Even though he sometimes feels like he is bullying me, he is also very fond of me, just like my brother."

The general's wife closed her eyes tightly, as if she didn't like Feng Xingze's eyes, she leaned over and nodded Feng Xingze's forehead: "Shen Feng is too sharp, but he is not obsessed with becoming an official and becoming a nobleman, you really can't tell ? You really followed your father, stupid and stubborn."

Feng Xingze lowered his head, letting the general's wife vent her anger, biting her lip, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

I heard the general's wife say: "From now on, you will have less contact with King Xiaoyao and Shen Feng."

Feng Xingze was startled: "Ah? Why? A lunatic won't harm me. He's saying that Xiaoyao Wang is very gentle. Mom, don't you worry that I can't beat a lunatic and get bullied?"

The general's wife poked Feng Xingze's head with hatred for iron and steel: "So far, 14 years of suffering, it's you, you will be as gentle as Xie Yunxiao? Shen Feng's origin is still unknown, and you are the only one who is lacking in heart."

"What is unknown? Mother! The lunatic is really not what you think..."

"Shut up!" The general's wife took a deep breath and said, "If this happened to someone else, I won't stop you from negotiating, but Xie Yunxiao's mother is Duan Ling! For her own children, she will definitely stay Trick, do you really think that a kid in his early teens can really survive this 14 years of purgatory?"

This matter can be said to be a secret that everyone knows. He was poisoned and almost died. He passed through the gate of hell and lost his legs. Countless.

Not to mention going to another country, how can a proton who is worse than an eunuch live so tenderly?

Feng Xingze couldn't refute, and asked stubbornly: "What does that have to do with lunatics?"

The general's wife said deeply: "Shen Feng belongs to Xie Yunxiao."

Feng Xingze didn't take it seriously: "I know."

"I said! Shen Feng is Xie Yunxiao's man!" The general's wife's eyes were about to burst into flames with anger.

Frightened, Feng Xingze shrank back again, trembling, and even cried: "Everyone knows."

"I know what a fart!" The general's wife uttered the swear words in a fit of anger, and immediately covered her mouth again, glaring at Feng Xingze angrily: "Get out! Run back to the general's mansion! I didn't understand what it meant, no Have a meal!"

The general's wife couldn't figure it out, why Feng Xingze followed Fengchi's appearance when he was young, and she didn't touch it at all.

***

Xie Yunxiao was sitting in front of the writing table, while Uncle Fu was quietly grinding ink beside him, looked at the time, and then looked up at the roof.

"Master, is Mr. Shen really not injured? Why is he looking listless? He was bored in his small courtyard as soon as he came back."

Xie Yunxiao paused the brush, and a drop of ink dripped on the words, destroying the letter that had been written with great difficulty, but it was just lumped together, and another piece of letter paper was taken.

He said lightly: "He has been hit by the Hexin Pill. After taking the Xue Pill, I will use my internal energy to help him wake up. There will be a big battle. It is normal to feel sleepy at this time."

Uncle Fu looked at Xie Yunxiao in embarrassment, and said helplessly: "I told you that you have been using less internal energy recently, why do you keep refusing to listen to it? After finally eliminating the toxin completely, your body is still extremely fragile, so you can't do it!"

How can this body that has just recovered can withstand that strong internal force?

Xie Yunxiao didn't speak, but wrote the letter carefully, every word and every sentence was very careful, every stroke and every stroke was done with utmost care, four or five letters were already stacked beside the inkstone, and they were also neatly arranged.

"Because of the accident, Xue Qing did not fight Shen Feng, nor did he arouse the emperor's deep-seated fear of Xihuang, so we can only find another time."

Only if you are afraid that Xihuang will kill your carbine, you will want to ally with other countries. At that time, whether it is marriage or borrowing troops, the emperor will definitely help one side...

Uncle Fu nodded in agreement, and said, "But Xue Qing is leaving tomorrow..."

Xie Yunxiao pursed his lips and said, "Isn't there still Feng Xingze? Just find a chance to make him conflict with Lin Zizhou, and Qing Wan will come forward to resolve it. Do you need me to talk about the next thing?"

After the letter under hand is finished, put in a new envelope and gently put it on the top of the stack.

Looking at the gradually increasing number of envelopes, Xie Yunxiao rarely showed a trace of true emotion on his face, his eyes softened, and then he began to write again.

Seeing this scene, Fu Bo couldn't help but his eyes turned red.

Good boy, don't cry, you have to be strong, you have to listen to Uncle Fu, live, you must live...

Write a letter to mother every month, show it to mother at the end of winter, remember to write more, so much... so much that mother participated in the same...

On Dongyue 28, it was snowing heavily that day, and Concubine Ling passed away.

I still remember that it was snowing heavily on the day she entered the palace, holding a bouquet of red plums, her whole body glowing with vitality, she entered the prison with a smile on her face under the guidance of the emperor.

Xie Yunxiao wrote a few more letters in a row, and when he wrote the word "Shen", he suddenly stopped again.

Staring at that word for a long time, I asked, "Fu Bo, do you think that a person really loves another person unconditionally?"

Wasn't the emperor's love for his mother back then without any conditions?In the prosperous age, there are only three thousand beauties in the harem, and only one person is favored. He gives everything, tries everything, the harem is full of resentment, and the court is full of clouds, but it has never been shaken.

But, the red plums will wither eventually, and the beauty will also be unlucky. After 11 years of being favored, how much sincerity is involved?

Seeing Xie Yunxiao's state, Uncle Fu didn't know for a moment whether "one person" referred to Shen Feng or the emperor.

After thinking for a while, he said: "If the sky has love, the sky will grow old, and the moon will always be round if there is no hatred. If you act and stop with your heart, you will never regret it."

Xie Yunxiao finally wrote the word "Feng". Uncle Fu looked at it and smiled slightly, touched the tears from the corners of his eyes, and continued to study the ink with his head down.

After the twelve letters were finished, Xie Yunxiao rubbed his wrists, put the letter into the wooden box, and rubbed the wooden box with his fingers, as if he was nostalgic for the temperature inside.

A black shadow knelt down and paid homage: "Master, Mr. Duan said that he came...he had menstruation, and he was very uncomfortable, so it's inconvenient to see you."

Uncle Fu's eyes widened: "Nonsense! How could he come to my daughter's house?"

Xie Yunxiao waved his hands to make people retreat, and he didn't force too much, with a cold light in his eyes: "If he is coming, he should really bleed."

A flash of inspiration flashed in Uncle Fu's mind, and he said in surprise, "Is it the Hexin Pill that Mr. Duan gave Mr. Shen?"

No wonder I felt something was wrong just now, why would the master hurt Mr. Shen again now?It turned out to be someone else.

Let the master give Xuedan and personally convey internal energy, so caring, it seems that Mr. Shen's status in the master's heart is not low.

Xie Yunxiao glanced at Fu Bo, and said coldly: "Could it be possible that Fu Bo thought it was me who poisoned him?"

Uncle Fu lowered his head and sneered: "This old servant thinks you are just playing around with Mr. Shen, master."

Xie Yunxiao lowered his eyes, thinking of Shen Feng's sullen look with his back turned to him, his eyes became more and more confused.

Who is the captain?Who is Xiaosan?

Why did you ask the captain to wait for him?Does this mean that Shen Feng came to his side really with a purpose?Do you want to leave after completing the task?

He said go back, where is he going back?

A series of questions lingered in Xie Yunxiao's mind. He asked: "When we investigated Shen Feng's origin, can anyone prove that Shen Feng is that little beggar back then?"

Uncle Fu was slightly stunned. It has been more than half a year, why did he bring it up all of a sudden?

After recalling it for a while, he replied: "The old slave personally supervised this matter. The hermit's whereabouts in that area are unknown, and it has been a long time. Any signs point to it, and there is no proof."

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