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Chapter 65: In White Clothes and Ink

The air suddenly seemed to be frozen with ice and snow.

So quiet!

It was so quiet that one could only hear the sound of pots and pans being heated up by the cooks and helpers in the back kitchen.

In the lobby where the Jiuxian lives, everyone is looking at Mo Yu eagerly.

A few young men dressed as celebrities have quietly touched the long swords placed on the bench, just waiting to draw the swords out of their sheaths if the situation goes wrong!

While those people were hesitant to take action, Zhui Feng had already flashed in front of Mr. Mo Yu across the wine table with lightning speed, the wind was blowing under his feet, and no one could be seen.

Another tiger leader pinched Mr. Mo Yu's neck directly.

Although there was no white blade in his empty hand, it was like a sword emitting cold light, drawing phantoms like meteors in the air.

His skills are as fast as the Lingbo Lotus Step, which he is best at.

The quiet air suddenly became tense and tense!

While everyone was watching with their jaws dropped and marveling at Zhui Feng's skill as fast as lightning, they heard a roar of thunder that shook the lobby of Jiuxianju, saying:

"Tell me! Why did you lie to me!"

Everyone followed the voice and looked, but the person who shouted angrily was not the young man who threatened him, but another noble and handsome young man in purple and gold clothes.

After Lu Chengfeng roared these words of thunder and anger, his angry eyes were still wide open, staring straight at the thief at the north end.

My heart felt like someone had fed a fly into my throat, and I was so deflated that I retched!

His heart was surging and turbulent, and his chest was followed by his furious and unstable breath, which was rising and falling violently, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

"Your Highness, please listen to my explanation, Your Highness, Your Majesty!"

The young man in white, who was being strangled tightly by Zhui Feng, began to breathe rapidly, with heavy breaths and wheezing sounds in his throat. He coughed and gasped while trying his best to explain intermittently.

"Hmph! Since we are the northern royal family, don't be so coquettish in front of me! We are two countries, enemies meeting each other! How can you and I be friends? Are you right, Mr. Mo Yu? No,

It’s His Highness Bai Yu!”

Lu Chengfeng's nose felt sour and he let out another cold breath. He didn't even want to give the man in white a star out of the corner of his eye. His face was full of justice, annoyance and disdain as he mocked.

Why did I believe him so easily?

The passionate promise is in vain! But the young master is an enemy!

Just now I felt like I felt like an old friend at first sight, but now that I think about it, I feel really annoyed and sweat breaks out from behind.

Fortunately, when I had a drink with him just now, I didn't talk about anything about the military, aircraft or political figures!

I just talked about some of the unfortunate experiences that happened to me!

What a blessing among misfortunes!

Although the matter of his own assassination was a royal secret in Beijing City and should have been kept taboo, however, such secrets and anecdotes were

But it is the favorite topic of conversation among the people after dinner. It has been passed down from one person to another, spreading to every corner of Beijing City.

Therefore, there is nothing that cannot be said! Even if I tell the people from the northern royal family frankly, it will not cause any harm!

I was born in Nanli and grew up in Jianghu. I have the special status of being an illegitimate son of a wild emperor's grandson. It is also the best gossip topic that people like to talk about.

In the 21st century, it becomes the top trending news on Weibo every minute.

So, although there are a lot of things to talk about today, it doesn’t hurt to think about it!

The treacherous plot of the royal spies from the North End was not allowed to succeed!

Lu Chengfeng thought and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Little did he know that the northern royal family sent people to him to find out what was true.

Although he is the grandson of Emperor Dajing, he has said that he is just an illegitimate son with a slightly higher status! He has no access to any power center!

If the thieves in the north really wanted to find out the important news about the military aircraft of the Dajing Kingdom, why didn't they approach King Xuan or the prince's two factions?

Although the big tree of Tang Yuanzhi has now fallen, the position of the prince is still preserved. The ministers in the court are still watching, the talents of the prince's party are still there, and the general trend has not completely passed away.

There is no need to say more about His Highness Prince Xuan. Ever since the Crown Prince lived in seclusion in Chonghua Palace, Prince Xuan has basically ruled the court with one hand, and he can do whatever he says.

The strange thing is that in previous years, my father, the king, who would return to his fiefdom after celebrating the heaven-sacrifice ceremony on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, and the uncle of the Third Emperor, His Highness Prince Kang, are still staying in Jinghua City.

Lu Chengfeng only heard that the emperor's grandfather was seriously ill and bedridden during the Chinese New Year. Therefore, out of loyalty and filial piety, his father and the three emperors' uncles all chose to postpone their departure back to their fiefdom.

It was now the Lantern Festival and the New Year was over. The two of them still had all the family members, entourage, and servants of Prince Mian and Prince Kang, as well as a small group they brought from Changzhou and Xunzhou to station outside Jinghua City.

The army has no intention of breaking camp and setting off.

Could it be that the northern royal family heard the news that Emperor Dajing was seriously ill, so they sent Bai Yu here to spy on the information?

His father and the Third Emperor's Uncle were both guarded by serious illnesses, so they might not be able to get close. Therefore, Bai Yu had no choice but to find himself, an idler, an unnoticed wild grandson of the Emperor?

Lu Chengfeng thought like this and became so angry that he waved his big hand and grabbed a piece of silkworm clothing on Bai Yu's chest and asked:

"Speak quickly! What is your purpose in approaching me? Did your northern emperor send you here? Let me tell you, if you want to spy on military intelligence from me, there is no way!"

"My, your highness, you, you have misunderstood. I, Bai Yu, have been in Beijing City for four years. I run a shop in the south of the city on weekdays. I have no intention of coveting you! As for getting close to you, I have no intention of coveting you."

With a heart full of admiration! There is absolutely no malice whatsoever! I swear!"

Bai Yu struggled hard under Zhui Feng's hands and gasped.

After several heavy breaths, I finally regained my breath, spoke in detail and explained.

"You swear? Do you think I will believe you when you swear? You North End Wolf Master are just some treacherous people! Let's talk! The burning of dragon and phoenix lanterns during the Lantern Festival has anything to do with you?"

Lu Chengfeng had a dark face, glanced at the struggling Bai Yu ruthlessly, and asked condescendingly.

"I'm unjust! I don't know what you're talking about! Alas! It seems you still have a deep prejudice against me!"

Bai Yu finally stopped struggling, and the light in his eyes gradually faded away, just like a person on the verge of death who finally lost all faith and hope, without any vitality.

Zhui Feng felt strange when he saw it. He lowered his head and looked at his hands again. He didn't increase his strength. Why was this man acting like a wilted chicken, looking as if he was dying.

Zhui Feng couldn't help but pinched Bai Yu's cheek gently with his other hand and asked:

"Hey! You're not dead, are you? Don't pretend to be dead! I'm watching you!"

"Zhui Feng, please stop strangling him!"

Lu Chengfeng explained.

When Bai Yu heard this, the light in his eyes suddenly rekindled, as if he had found hope in despair.

When Lu Chengfeng saw this, he turned his head sharply and shouted to Zhui Feng again:

"Zhui Feng, you must stay alive, I will take you back for interrogation!"

"Don't worry, junior brother, it's not that easy for this person to die! My master, I have a lot of skills, and I will get it just right!"

Zhui Feng's mouth twisted and he smiled, his hands loosened and then tightened, then tightened and then loosened.

However, Bai Yu's pupils suddenly trembled in shock, as if he had suddenly suffered an earthquake in his heart.

After a moment of silence, a burst of roars suddenly erupted:

"Hahahahahaha! I appreciate your talent so much, and I spend all my money just to win you a favor! Yet you treat me like this! You are so cold! So heartless! After all, I am too stupid!

That’s all naive! Hahahahahahahaha…”

After a burst of crazy laughter, he returned to his usual calm demeanor, with a bit of sadness on his face, and chanted in his mouth:

"...The businessman valued profit over parting. The month before last, he went to Fuliang to buy tea. He went back and forth to guard the empty boat at the mouth of the river. The moon was bright and the water around the boat was cold. Late at night, he suddenly dreamed of youthful things. He dreamed that his makeup and tears were red. I sighed when I heard the pipa, and then

Hearing these words, I groaned a lot. We are both fallen people in the world, so why should we have known each other before meeting..."

He actually recited a whole long poem of "Pipa Xing" in one breath.

After Lu Chengfeng heard this, he was filled with emotion, but he still chose to be cold-tempered!

A sad smile appeared on Mr. Bai Yu's face, he sighed softly, and with excitement, he asked and answered himself:
Chapter completed!
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