Wanyao Youyun

In the inner courtyard of the palace, in front of Wushuang's practice room, a maid walked back and forth anxiously, and from time to time she would put her ear to the door to listen. She was Wushuang's closest maid, and before the retreat, Wushuang specifically told her to pay attention to Feng Huan's news. The day before yesterday, after she knew that Feng Huan would be executed, she ran straight here to report to Wushuang. But the servants said that Wushuang was at a critical moment in his practice and could not be disturbed, so she waited at the door.

A few more days passed, and the door of Wushuang's training room was finally opened.

"Finally I have broken through to the ninth level of the Tongliu realm. This princess is so suffocated!"

"Hey, Xiaoju, why are you here? You know I'm leaving today!"

"Princess, I've been waiting here for several days." Xiaoju said anxiously.

"Wait for me? For several days? Could something have happened to Brother Feng?" Wushuang's heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.

"The emperor has ordered that Prince Feng be executed in public in more than two months." Xiaoju did not dare to delay and told the truth directly.

"What? Why does father do this?" Wushuang was shocked and grabbed Xiaoju's shoulders with both hands.

"I heard that it was the high priest who made the suggestion, and the ministers all agreed, so the emperor agreed."

"This damn yellow insect, the Feng family is already in such a state, but they still don't forget to add insult to injury. What should I do now? Should I really..." Wushuang is a little confused now.

"Oh, by the way, has the ancestor come out of seclusion? Forget it, I guess you don't know either, so I'd better go there!" After saying that, Wushuang didn't care that he was in the palace, and used his body skills to fly into the depths of the palace.

"Grandpa, old man, are you in there? Come out quickly, come out quickly, Wushuang has something important to tell you." As soon as he arrived at the back hall, Wushuang shouted impatiently.

"Your Highness, the ancestor has left and is not in the palace." said the guard.

"Leaving? Where did you go? Did you say when you would be back?"

"The ancestors didn't tell us, so we don't dare to ask."

"Get out, get out, get out!" Wushuang was in a bad mood and didn't care about etiquette. He just shouted at the guards to go out.

"The ancestor is not here either. What should I do? I don't know if Brother Feng has received the news. What will happen if he knows? I'd better go and discuss it with Sister Pianpian first!"

……

In the past few months, Pianpian has not left his house, partly to avoid being arrested by soldiers, and partly to intensify his cultivation.

After hearing the news brought by Wushuang, Pianpian's heart tightened and his brows were deeply furrowed.

"Or we can go to the Heavenly Prison and rescue Brother Feng. Yes, that's what we'll do." Wushuang stood up and pulled Pianpian to leave.

"Wait a minute," Pian Pian pulled Wu Shuang and said, "There is no rush to rescue him right now, and the prison is heavily guarded, so we must be fully prepared."

"So what do you say? I'll listen to you."

"It's impossible for the two of us to save him. I know a killer organization that can be hired as long as we pay them."

"Also, although all the silver-armored guards in the palace have been killed, there is still a group of dark-armored guards who are not in the palace on weekdays. I will contact them and prepare to rescue them."

"Then let's go quickly! Go and hire someone first." Wushuang was so anxious that he wanted to rush into the prison right away.

"We should not do it in the prison. We should wait until the day of the public execution when the young master comes out of the prison. And I don't think the prince will sit idly by. Even if he doesn't come in person, he will probably send someone over."

“And…” Pianpian raised her eyes and looked at Wushuang.

"Anything else? Sister Pianpian, please tell me quickly." Wushuang looked at him eagerly.

"Also, hiring a large number of assassins to rescue the prisoners would probably cost a lot. I didn't..."

"Yes, yes, yes, I will figure out a way to deal with the money issue. At worst I can sell all my treasures. Anyway, after rescuing Brother Feng, I don't want to stay in the palace anymore. I want to go out and explore the world with Brother Feng!" When Wushuang said this, he suddenly felt that it was not so painful. As long as he could rescue his Brother Feng, it would be fine.

The two girls happily finalized the rescue plan. Then they split up, Pianpian contacted the Dark Armor Guards and the assassin organization, and Wushuang went to raise money.

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At the same time, the High Priest's Office frequently issued various orders and mobilized city guards to strengthen the city defense and the guard of the sky prison.

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In the prison cell, Feng Huan finally learned during a casual chat with the jailer that he was going to be executed, as the jailer accidentally let slip the news.

"This old emperor usually looks approachable, but I didn't expect him to be so cruel! He wants to kill me in public, is he trying to use me to lure out my father? Then wait and see what surprise my father brings you!"

Feng Huan didn't pay much attention to it. He believed that his father would definitely be able to save him. In his heart, this prince who was always elusive was omnipotent. Of course, maybe this was just a child's inexplicable worship of his father, but it didn't prevent Feng Huan from continuing to practice with peace of mind, waiting for that day to come.

Time passed by unknowingly. In the eyes of ordinary people, these were just three ordinary months in their lives. However, anyone with a little bit of status could feel that these days were like a war. The whole imperial capital seemed to be filled with a solemn and murderous atmosphere that was suffocating.