After a muffled sound, the heavy stone door was slowly opened.
Feng Sufu hurriedly turned around and saw the slender figure behind the sunlight, and the surprise was replaced by disdain.
"What are you doing?" I sat back on the stone bed and picked up the military book that had just been thrown down.
Murong Yun entered the door calmly, pushed it with his backhand, and the stone door was heavily closed.
"You are living a comfortable life." The tall body was sitting on the stone bench and poured a cup of tea that had already been cold. "Do you want to go out?"
"Nonsense!" He raised his eyebrows slightly and said disdainfully: "If you have something to ask me?"
"Is it necessary?" Murong Yun had no good expression to him, "It's just about her safety, and I can't think of a more suitable candidate for the time being."
"I'll do it!" Feng Sufu threw down the military book and looked at him, "You said."
"Ye Feiyan appeared in the imperial city." A trace of complexity flashed through his starry eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "You should have heard a lot about this person, the young master of the Ice Holy Palace?"
Feng Sufu just raised his eyebrows lightly, not surprisingly how he knew him. "I met several times ago. Is the rumors false? She did not die in that battle that year?"
"This matter is left to you to prove it." Before you get strong evidence, everything is just speculation.
"Why should I help you?" He was imprisoned for many days, but he asked him to do things. How could he be so cheap?
"Xi'er was killed by the mentally-reducing technique more than a month ago and almost died." Seeing his expression changing drastically, Murong Yun continued: "I have been secretly investigating in the palace, but I found nothing. Recently, one of my maids was given a job.
Only with this witchcraft did I touch Ye Feiyan's line."
"Is it Ye Feiyan's hand?" The man almost died in his hand! "You have such a little ability, and you can't even protect the woman you care about the most?"
Murong Yun glared at him coldly, and said angrily: "Shut up!"
"Damn it!"
The two of them were so angry that they wanted to tear each other apart! After a while, Murong Yun said in a deep voice: "I want to accompany you at any time after the fight. Now, you just need to listen to me and finish your words!"
"If you have any farts, please let it go!"
He gritted his teeth and decided not to have a good understanding of him! "I suspect that Xiaoqing attacked Yanyu because of the tragedy."
Feng Sufu's face changed slightly and he said in surprise: "What do you mean..."
"If I deliberately deal with Feng Ba, I will keep you this cheap life until now?" The guy who knows his kindness and does not want to repay him!
He agreed with this, but he just couldn't get over it. "Maybe it was just to use me to deal with my elder brother."
Seeing that his face was not good, he hurriedly said, "Okay, I'm not mine. You continue to say, I'm listening."
He stayed in the Western Regions for more than a year, but because he didn't want to arouse Yang Xi's sadness, he never asked about the affairs of Yan State and the river front line, and never understood it in depth. It was not until he received the news that the imperial city coup had happened that he did not
Hurry back with Yang Xi.
As soon as he came back, he encountered Yang Xi being robbed and trapped in the palace, so he became even less familiar with the outside world. If Yang Xi had not told him about Xiaoqing and Yanyu, he would have known nothing.
Murong Yun took a few sips of tea before saying coldly: "I'm afraid that my palace and your elder brother will be placed around me."
"them?"
"A organization that has not been identified yet, the one who led us to the tomb of Empress Fu was theirs, with the purpose of causing a struggle between me and Feng Ba." But they did not expect that Feng Ba had no intention of the throne at all.
However, this move laid a rush of hatred between the two of them.
"Then you turned against each other that day..."
"I received the news that Xi'er died under your elder brother and Murong Yan." It was only because he was so angry that he could not see through such an obvious conspiracy.
It's about her, and he will easily mess up his always calm heart.
Feng Sufu rarely made fun of his mental retardation, because he knew the best of this feeling!
"There is something I don't want to say at first, but you can listen to it." I don't know if others can listen to it like him." Xi'er has two souls in her life, and one soul belongs to the past
Murong Yan, another soul comes from the distant future.”
Seeing that he was just listening quietly, he said again: "In that distant future dynasty, everything in Yan State was recorded. One time, Xier was drunk and said nonsense to me.
She said that this year, you will help you win the world, and then, two years later, you will be replaced by your elder brother and Yan State will also perish.”
"So, there is really an inevitable decisive battle between me and Feng Ba?"
"According to her words, yes." In the past, he just thought it was a story, just heard it, but now, things really happened as she said. Murong Yun really became this emperor, and he had to believe her wine.
The prophecy revealed later.
"It turns out that the story she told was true." Murong Yun pondered for a while before saying: "I am not a person who believes in fate, but since such a thing exists, maybe it is really destined. But,
'Destination' will never be God's will, everything will be just a man-made conspiracy."
"so what?"
"Go back and find out the person next to him."
"I have the conditions." Feng Sufu spoke solemnly, "I want to take her away."
"Don't think about it!" refused without thinking.
"I have a better way to ensure her safety, and some things must be solved by herself." He was rarely serious, and his dark eyes were filled with indelible spoiling and pity. "Since you love me, you love me."
How could she bear to let her live in deep pain for the rest of her life?"
Murong Yun glanced at him deeply and stopped talking.
He knew her pain, and even more so, his pain! However, he was never afraid of anything, but when he really had to face it, he felt deeply panic in his heart.
He didn't even have confidence that once he let go, would she come back?
"Don't you want to know if you have a place in her heart?" Just like him, how could you win without a gamble? "Even if you lose so badly, at least you will not have any regrets in this life."
"I won't let go." Even if I lose, I will never!
"Then wait until you lose nothing before saying this." This arrogant man also has times when he is not confident.
Murong Yun just looked at him coldly, not knowing whether he should accept such a bet.
If you win, you will have no regrets in your life. If you lose, you don’t know if you can afford to lose.
"how?"
“I need time to think about it.”
The stone gate was closed again, and Su Bai's figure disappeared from sight.
Feng Sufu sighed silently. At this moment, there was a hint of pity for this conceited but timid man.
The most difficult thing in the world is feelings, why don’t you? I’m not afraid of this game?