Is he too confident in himself, or does he believe too much in Feng Ba's dedication to Murong Yan?
Yan Yu's words flashed through his mind, and his heart trembled slightly unconsciously. If... Xi'er is really...
Suddenly, his face darkened, he walked to the pavilion alone and sat down, and said in a deep voice: "Come out."
A dark shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and a slender figure fell in front of him. Her eyebrows were dark and her face was full of beauty. Her face was as elegant and charming as ever, but the deep and changeable eyes instantly destroyed the softness of her body.
His heart sank again.
The Sunset Palace is heavily guarded, but she was able to sneak in and find this inconspicuous corner easily, which shows that she is very familiar with everything here.
Qingyou's eyes gradually became gloomy.
"Uncle Emperor."
"Why did you come here?" He played with the dead leaves falling on the stone table, with no trace of strange emotion on his plain face.
"I want to see Feng Ba." Murong Yan looked at his face steadily, "Uncle Emperor, please tell me where he is."
"No comment."
"Uncle Huang!" She knelt down at his feet and looked up into his eyes with a sincere look on her face, "You know that Yan'er and he have had a deep relationship since childhood. Now that he is missing, how can Yan'er not be anxious? Uncle Huang,
Please look at Yan'er's sincerity and tell Yan'er where he is."
Murong Yun glanced at her lightly, and a cold smile flashed across the corner of her lips. The anxiety in her eyes was true, and her sincerity was true. Her feelings for Feng Ba must also be true, but...
"Yan'er never calls me Emperor Uncle."
Murong Yan was startled, and a trace of panic flashed in her heart. She smiled guiltily and quickly regained her composure. "Uncle Huang is really good at joking. If Yan'er doesn't call you Uncle Huang, what should I call you?"
His eyes fell on the dead leaves again. In the past, Murong Yan would indeed call him uncle only in front of outsiders. In private, she would always laugh out loud and call him "old man". She said, in their life
Among that group of people, he was the oldest and the fastest...
Inadvertently, a faint smile appeared on his lips, just as he had inadvertently laughed with her when he saw her laughing and joking...
"Uncle Emperor..."
"Who are you?" His eyes fell on her face, his eyes flashing with a sharp cold light.
Murong Yan stood up subconsciously and took two steps back. "Uncle Huang..., what are you talking about? Of course I am Yan'er."
The panic only stayed on her face for a moment. After a moment, her pretty face became calm and calm again. She came just to inquire about Feng Ba's whereabouts, but she didn't want to expose her flaws in front of him. This man had a sharp vision.
He looked up at the sky, the bright moon was shining high, but his heart was covered with dark clouds that could not be driven away. He threw away the dead leaves in his hands, stood tall, and walked straight out of the courtyard. He said nothing to the people standing aside.
Not even half interested.
"Uncle Emperor!" Murong Yan strode to catch up with him, "Anyway, please tell me where Feng Ba is now."
Murong Yun just slowly shifted his body, but his figure was already more than ten steps away from her. With his magical steps, he was far ahead of Murong Xi!
Even so, she still refused to give up. "If you think Yang Xi and Feng Ba can be safe together, you don't need to pay attention to me."
The person in the distance froze and stopped walking. She smiled coolly and said in a charming voice: "Uncle, haven't you heard about the most popular topic in the palace recently?"
Knowing that he would not respond, she continued: "There has been a romantic affair circulating in the palace recently, but it is related to Princess An Ning."
The white shadow flashed, and he floated down in front of her like a ghost. Under the moonlight, a pair of deep eyes shone with cold light. "Say!"
Frightened by his invisible pressure, she unconsciously took a step back, and the smile on her face could no longer be put on her face. She restrained herself and said in a deep voice: "On the night when the queen was mysteriously poisoned, the emperor's uncle only knew that it was
Feng Ba rescued Princess Anning, but do you know what happened that night?"
"Don't test my patience!" He glared, obviously impatient.
Murong Yan suppressed the inexplicable fear in her heart and said: "The two of them hugged each other intimately that night, and their bodies were entangled..."
Suddenly, her white neck fell into his cold hands. His face was cold and his eyes were cold. "Say it again!"
"I... uh..." She opened her red lips slightly, breathing became difficult, but her cold eyes still showed a bit of disdain and stubbornness. "This matter was seen by all the concubines who were present that day.
It was clear that there were also guards on duty. Everyone saw them hugging and hugging each other. Princess An Ning even took the initiative to stick to Feng Ba...
..Woo——”
As the strength of Murong Yun's fingertips increased, she felt that everything in front of her eyes gradually blurred...
Just when she was about to suffocate to death, he quickly withdrew his hand, and the pressure trapped in her throat suddenly disappeared. Her legs softened, and she fell weakly to the ground, taking a big breath of fresh air. Even though she had just been
After closing the door of hell and walking around for a while, she was still not afraid and stared at him coldly:
"If you don't believe me, you can ask your third brother." She breathed and sneered: "Ask him. On the night when Murong Xi led his troops to encircle and suppress the general's mansion, Feng Ba was originally
He was injured in the hands of the holy monk of Beiliang. Who made him regain his faith and rise up to fight against the enemy? Who was so miserable when he was seriously injured that he cried and begged him to escape alone? The emotional entanglement between these two people can be seen by your third brother.
Know better than anyone else.”
The guard who survived the night had already recited the strange deeds at that time to everyone. Although she was not present, she knew it clearly. With such heavy pain and despair, how could she not let the man in front of her join her?
Sharing the burden?
Murong Yun clenched his right palm tightly, his face darkened.
No wonder Yanyu insisted on taking Xi'er back! It turned out that he knew early on that Feng Ba had a serious intention for Xi'er!
Suppressing the anger in his chest, he turned around and walked away.
"Murong Yun!" Murong Yan shouted towards his back, "Tell me where he is, and I can make him give up Yang Xi and come back to me."
"Just you?"
The cold and disdainful voice is still there, but the quiet and slender white shadow has disappeared under the vast night.
Murong Yan bit her lip, her face as pale as this dark cold night.
She didn't believe that Murong Yun could remain calm and he would definitely take action!
As long as she keeps a close eye on the movements of Duke Xiyang's Mansion, she will definitely be able to find out the whereabouts of Feng Ba. This is the first and last man she fell in love with in her life. She will never give up in this life!
Under the night, although the face was pale, it was full of determination.
The vast night fog gradually covered the whole world. The people who were far away were walking on the quiet road, but their restless heart could not calm down no matter what.
He raised his head and looked far away, but the bright moon had quietly hidden into the clouds, leaving only a vague figure. Under the moon's shadow, a naughty smiling face gradually appeared.
He took a deep breath and tried to wipe away that face, but he couldn't wipe away the faint pain in his heart.
Xi'er, should I believe what everyone sees, or should I believe you?