The Fifth Highness is still being deceived

When Chu Yanchuan woke up, Jing Feirong was still asleep, hugging one of his arms, biting the little thing in his mouth.Chu Yanchuan did not expect that Jing Feirong would look like this when he slept. After all, the Fifth Highness is usually a little more youthful, but he is the youngest general in the heavens. Although it will take only a few hundred years to take over the army, there are still many The combat exploits are almost beyond reproach.

It was a bit difficult to get up from the bed, Chu Yanchuan rubbed his waist, thinking about whether to discuss with Jing Feirong, and come every five days in the future.

After leaving the dormitory, Chu Yanchuan ran into the Emperor of Heaven who was about to go to court on the way. The two looked at each other for a moment, and the Emperor of Heaven nodded, and then asked, "How is Feirong's injury?"

Chu Yanchuan said calmly: "In the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, life and death are trivial matters, let alone injuries."

Before he married Jing Feirong, he heard Yu Cang mention that when Jing Feirong first went to the battlefield, he was inexperienced. Said that even Yuanshen was almost broken.Jing Feirong sent troops from the battlefield to send a letter to the Emperor of Heaven, asking him to call his third brother to help him, but the Emperor of Heaven ignored it and only replied three words: fight by yourself.

Even Yu Cang said that the ambush was too unpredictable, if there were no reinforcements to break through and rescue from the other side, Jing Feirong would definitely be defeated and die.

In the end, the third brother was still worried, and ended his work in the Department of God and History ahead of schedule and rushed to the southern region of the Demon Realm, narrowly saving Jing Feirong's life.But Jing Feirong escaped from the battlefield covered in blood, and before he had time to heal his wounds, he was punished by the Heavenly Emperor for incompetence in the battle, knelt on the altar of killing gods for two hours, and was whipped a hundred times. was suspended for several months.

That day, many people in the Heavenly Court saw with their own eyes how the Heavenly Emperor coldly looked at Jing Feirong, who was kneeling on the God Execution Platform and was whipped, and said the words "the minor generals in the heavenly world are useless", and it was precisely because of this In a word, Jing Feirong's elder brother went straight back to the Heavenly Court, and slapped the table in front of the Emperor in the study, smashing broken porcelain all over the floor.

So far no one has figured out how Emperor Tongtian used harsh methods against His Highness the Fifth Prince, but Chu Yanchuan can figure it out. After all, it happened for a reason. After all, it was not the first time—and the result of the last time was tens of millions of times more tragic than this.

"The emperor still refuses to let go." The emperor said slowly.

Chu Yanchuan didn't say a word, and rubbed shoulders with him indifferently.

Jing Feirong hurried to the palace after the morning court started. Last night he was refreshed and tired, so he inevitably overslept this morning. When he woke up, he found that the emperor had left. realized it was too late.

Unexpectedly, Lord Pluto, who has not come to heaven once in hundreds of years, is also there.Jing Feirong curled his lips, and quietly moved to his third brother's side, and asked in a low voice, "Why is Pluto here today?"

Jing Feiyun's expression was cold: "I don't know."

Jing Feirong glanced at him secretly, and really wanted to ask if you had a quarrel, but he couldn't figure out what the relationship between his third brother and Pluto was now, so he shut his mouth wisely.

After the court was over, Yu Cang stayed alone, and then went to the study with the Emperor of Heaven.Jing Feirong and Jing Feiyun came out of Lingxiao Palace, talking about today's arrangement, Jing Feirong said: "Yesterday we fought a battle, I will take the sword to raise later, after that I will do some routine patrols, if the demon world No matter what the situation is, you should go or go.”

"The devil world is becoming more and more unsettled." Jing Feiyun frowned, "There are also frequent occurrences of strange things in the dry marsh."

But Jing Feirong changed his mind and asked, "Did Pluto tell you?"

"I have eyes, so I can understand the scriptures written by priests." Jing Feiyun said calmly.

Jing Feirong's gossip was fruitless, so he shrugged: "Then I'm going to practice swords."

Saying goodbye to Jing Feirong, Jing Feiyun went to the Ministry of God and History, passing by outside the study hall of the Emperor of Heaven, and bumped into Yu Cang.Jing Feiyun looked at him blankly, turned away coldly, and then froze suddenly, and he stopped on the spot, unable to move.

When Yu Cang walked up to him, Jing Feiyun said in a deep voice, "Untie it."

"The Third Highness seems to have a deep prejudice against me." Yu Cang looked down at him and said slowly.

"I said untie it." Jing Feiyun stared at him, "Don't use the underworld's tricks on me."

Without saying a word, Yu Cang hooked his fingers and unlocked the tactic.As soon as he received the formula, Jing Feiyun swung his fist towards him, and Yu Cang raised his hand to catch it with ease: "The Third Highness wants to fight me again?"

Jing Feiyun didn't bother to open his mouth, and the other hand moved directly towards Yu Cang's heart, which seemed to smash his soul into pieces, but Yu Cang dodged and grabbed Jing Feiyun's hands instead, pushing him aside under the tree.The two were very close, Yu Cang's nose was facing his, his expression was slightly cold, but inexplicably ambiguous.

"..." Jing Feiyun blushed angrily and said in a low voice, "If you want to fight in the underworld, if you still want to have a leg broken by me like back then."

Yu Cang said calmly: "The Third Highness also vomited blood all over the place."

"Release!" Jing Feiyun gritted his teeth, "You..."

With a bang, they both turned their heads to look at the same time, Jing Feirong was standing blankly not far away, with his sword lying beside his feet.

Shengjian lay on the spot and jumped upright to express his dissatisfaction at being thrown to the ground.

"Oh...Hello, Lord Pluto." Jing Feirong looked around to make sure there was no one around, and heaved a sigh of relief for the two of them, then picked up the sword and hugged it in his arms, touched it twice to show comfort, and walked past them with his head bowed, He whispered, "Third brother is fine, I didn't see anything."

"Your Highness Fifth." Yu Cang let go of Jing Feiyun, stood up straight, and called Jing Feirong to stop, "I need you to go to the Demon Realm."

"Ah?" Jing Feirong pointed to himself, "Me? What happened to the Demon Realm? I haven't received the report yet."

"It's going to the North Territory."

Jing Feirong was even more puzzled: "Northern Territory? Isn't that your jurisdiction?"

"It's an order from the Emperor of Heaven."

"But I mentioned this to my father last night, and he pretended not to hear." Jing Feirong frowned, "Why..."

"The emperor is waiting for you in the underworld, and will go with you when the time comes."

"...Well." Jing Feirong straightened his clothes, cleared his throat out of nothing, and said, "Why did you suddenly mention Dijun, he...he is not with me, why bother to mention..."

"If His Highness the Fifth Highness wants to go alone, that's fine."

Jing Feirong was taken aback for a moment, and muttered without confidence: "Go by yourself, go by yourself."

He sneaked a glance at Jing Feiyun, who was leaning against the tree with a bad look, fearing that it would affect him, so he quickly saluted: "Then I'll go first, goodbye Lord Pluto, goodbye third brother."

The muffled sound of cloth rubbing and fists and feet coming from behind, Jing Feirong covered his ears in horror and ran even faster.

It was much easier to go to the Underworld this time, Jing Feirong approached the Underworld General and asked him, "Do you know me?"

General Ming saluted respectfully: "I have seen His Highness Fifth."

Jing Feirong nodded, pretending to know why and asked: "Is the emperor in the palace?"

"Here I am."

Knowing that Chu Yanchuan was there, Jing Feirong suddenly laughed when he heard the answer, and immediately pressed the corners of his mouth together to suppress the smile.He took out a candied white peach from the brocade bag on his waist, and handed it to Ming Jiang, with a brisk tone: "Try it."

"Thank you, Your Highness, this subordinate cannot ask for it."

Jing Feirong stuffed the candied fruit into his mouth and said, "Then I will eat it myself."

When he arrived in the hall, there was no one on the seat, Jing Feirong stepped up the steps familiarly and walked around to the table and bed, and he saw Chu Yanchuan sleeping, with a soft cushion under his head, his black hair slightly loose, hiding a cool and elegant The profile of the face, the long eyelashes are quietly hanging, and a piece of clean and soft fingertips are exposed under the soft sleeves.

The underworld is so quiet and desolate, Jing Feirong thought, the emperor should be the most beautiful scenery here.

But he immediately overturned this idea - the emperor is obviously a precious beauty that is hard to find in the six realms.

Jing Feirong stared at him for a while, then lay down on the ground, stretched his neck and sniffed Chu Yanchuan's hair and the side of his neck.He really likes to smell the smell of Chu Yanchuan's body, like the flowers blooming in the snow-capped mountains, with a cold and light fragrance, mixed with a bit of astringency of the leaves, you have to smell it carefully to smell it.

Getting very close, Jing Feirong's gaze swept across Chu Yanchuan's forehead, eyes, bridge of nose, lips and jaw one by one, and finally stopped on the soft and pink earlobe, where there was a small dark tooth mark, He secretly bit it last night.

Jing Feirong rubbed the tip of his nose against Chu Yanchuan's ear, held his breath and observed for a while, seeing that he showed no signs of waking up, so he dared to kiss Dijun lightly on the face.

The feeling of sneaking around and doing bad things is very exciting, and his heart beats excitedly and violently. After the kiss, Jing Feirong happily prepared to get up and pretend nothing happened. When he raised his head, he met a pair of water-colored eyes when he just woke up.

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