Lengmei looked at the dying man on the ground. He was like a fish short of water. His body jumped and trembled. She asked, "princess, what should I do now?"

Even like the moon, his thin lips pursed slightly. He paced slowly in the room. The cold feeling in his eyes gradually condensed. He said, "put him in temporary detention. Don't let him die."

"Yes." Lengmei took command, bent down, picked up Wu Yong's collar and walked behind the wing room.

"Oh, oh..." Wu Yong uttered a sob, and his eyes looked at Lian Yueh in despair.

After being dragged down, the man quickly washed the blood on the ground as if nothing had happened.



This pair of painting, Feng Qianyue, has been painting for a day and a night. It seems that he is tireless. The medicine boy in charge of grinding ink has slept for three times. When he woke up with a yawn for the last time, the painting has just been completed.

At that time, the sky was slightly bright, and it was the intersection of black and white. Under the glow of candles and dawn, the childe looked at the painting with a little intoxication.

"Childe, have you finished painting?" Yao Yao yawned and asked.

"All right." Feng Qianyue stamped the seal of Childe huaixie on it.

Looking at these four words, Feng Qianyue has some feelings. How good it would be if Feng Qianyue's seal could be printed.

"Childe, please have a rest. You haven't rested for twelve hours." Yao said.

"I don't feel tired." Feng Qianyue said, went to the window and looked at the sky outside. There was a touch of red in the East, and the sun was coming out.

When the sun rises in the East, he sends the picture to Lian Xiangyue.

"But I'm tired. My master also stayed in the medical school yesterday and didn't come back," Yao Chen muttered.

"Go and have a rest. You are still growing. Come and pick up the painting in an hour and send it to the inn." Feng Qianyue said.

"Yes, childe." Yao Chen yawned and walked to his room.

But Feng Qianyue has been standing in front of the window, looking at the red in the distant sky. Gradually, the red rises, and the sky slowly changes from gray to bright.

"Even like the moon, that's it. That's good."

Just then, the study door rang three times, two long and one short.

As soon as Feng Qianyue's eyebrows coagulated, he immediately turned around, walked to the desk and said in a deep voice, "come in."

The door was pushed open and two indifferent men came in.

"Well, have you heard from your highness nine?" Feng Qianyue asked.

"Return to childe, yes, we have heard from your highness Jiu." One of the men said.

"Say!" Feng Qian said more and more tightly.

"He's by the side of Mobei general Tilly." The man said.

"Tilly?" Feng Qianyue searched the name in his mind. He remembered that Mobei generals were male and female. This Tilly seemed to be a female general who had made countless achievements. Hun Shan Yu attached great importance to her. How could Feng Yunzheng come to him“ Make it clear! "“ Yes! On the way to track down the whereabouts of his highness nine, we accidentally clashed with Mobei soldiers. During the fight between the two sides, we heard these soldiers talk about general Tilly, saying that Tilly was brave and saved a man from the black storm. We took a try to see if it was his highness nine, disguised all the way, and finally disguised as a hunter to send game to the army, Although we never saw his highness Jiu, we heard from the fire army that general Tilly invited a cook from the Central Plains to make dishes in the Central Plains. The dishes were given to Zhongyuan GUI who lived in general Tilly's account

When the guest ate, we guessed that this person was his highness nine. Because general Tilly is not an ordinary person, we didn't continue to inquire, but came back first to report to the childe. "

"Well done." Feng Qianyue said, and gave the gold and silver to them. He said, "you are very efficient. It seems that I have to go to Mobei in person."

If it is confirmed that the person is Feng Qianyue, then he should take the opportunity to understand Feng Yunzheng! He must have been badly hurt, otherwise, with the degree of care he cares about Lian Xiangyue, it is impossible not to come back to her.

Thinking, he clenched his teeth tightly.

"You continue to stay nearby. If there is any situation, please come back and report at any time. Remember, it is carried out quietly and can't attract anyone's attention. Don't let anyone notice the whereabouts of his highness Jiu. "

"Yes, childe, we do business. Don't worry!"

After the two men went out, Feng Qianyue suddenly had an inspiration in his mind and said, "even if he can't move freely because of injury and can't come back, why hasn't he heard anything for so long? What else happened? "

no way!

He wants to start as soon as possible and go to confirm himself!

So, after delivering the painting, we set out.

As soon as the time came, Yao Zhen got up and was ready to send paintings to the inn according to the childe's instructions.

"After delivery, carefully observe her every move in order to report to me."

"Yes, childe." Yao Zhen took this picture scroll to Tianyue Inn as ordered.

About half an hour later, he came back.

"How? Does she like it? " Feng Qianyue asked. He found that he was a little nervous about her reaction.

Yao Zhen recalled and said, "there was no expression on the princess's face. She couldn't see happiness, anger, sadness and joy. Instead, she let her sister take it."

When Feng Qianyue heard that she had no response, he couldn't help feeling a little lost. He spent all day and night trying to make her smile, but she was "expressionless".

"Well, this matter is not the most important now. Go to your master and come back quickly. I'll leave for a few days and tell him something important." Feng Qianyue said after losing.

"Yes, childe." Yaozhen turned and ran out, but muttered, "master, what's the matter? I don't see people all day and night. I don't see people like this at ordinary times."



Tianyue inn.

In the wing room.

After Yao Zhen left, she immediately asked Lengmei to take the portrait, spread it out, put it in front of her, looked at it, her face became pale, her fingers on her side trembled slightly, and said in a trembling voice, "it's him, it's him, it's Feng Qianyue!"

Before he was as like as two peas before the throne, she had drawn a picture of her, lines, methods, ink, colors, and some small details hidden in the picture.

If some of his details had brought her a familiar feeling before, when Wu Yong poisoned and interrogated, she more and more determined that childe Huai Xie was Feng Qianyue. Now, after reading this painting, she can be absolutely sure:

Young master Huai evil is Feng Qianyue!

Feng Qianyue!

See you again this time. Princess Ben must get rid of you!

Now, Le Yan has returned to me. Only by letting you die in my hands can it really be over. Then, Le Yan'er is alive again.