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Dressed in purple, she looked at the two with a sweet smile.

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Mo Feiyun agreed to all of Yue Wushuang and Yue Wuzi's requests.Since his internal injuries could never be healed, he had no choice but to leave that person's side, and he had to find his own way, whether it was life or death.

Although Mo Feiyun is good at lightening his body, it may not be so good that he can take a prisoner in while he shuttles freely in the prison, and then take a prisoner out after dropping his bag.

Yue Wuzi's five-color sand didn't know how effective it would be, so Mo Feiyun could only give it a go.

When Fengtian woke up, he suddenly remembered the look in Mo Feiyun's eyes when he was holding him, and shivered.He was a little scared, what exactly did Mo Feiyun want to do?He couldn't let Fang Jingshi die no matter what, what could Mo Feiyun do alone?

When Bai Shu appeared beside him, Fengtian grabbed his collar viciously, "You just let him go?"

"Who do you think here can keep him? He said he would come back before dark and bring him back. The person who should think about it is probably His Highness." Bai Shu sneered, indifferently Looking at the boy in front of him.

"Have you ever thought about what if he fails?" Feng Tian gritted his teeth.

Bai Shu chuckled lightly, shook his head and said, "If Mo Feiyun said it, even if he risked his life, he would bring him back." In fact, Bai Shu wanted to say: Mo Feiyun was born to be a bitch, and he gave his life for nothing An ungrateful white-eyed wolf.

"You are wrong. In this world, Mo Feiyun's life cannot be equated with Fang Jingshi's life." Fengtian turned around suddenly and walked out.

Bai Shu stared blankly, and said to Fengtian's far away back: "If he dies, you will regret it for the rest of your life! Who else in this world would spoil you so much?!"

Fengtian sneered in his heart, and left without looking back.

He can't wait until Mo Feiyun misses before trying to find a solution, no matter whether he succeeds or not, this time is when he will fight alone.When He Lian sent people over, Fengtian had already arranged everything with his cronies.

Forcing the palace is the most stupid way, Fengtian understands the consequences of doing so better than anyone else, but he has reached a desperate situation.

When Yi suddenly appeared in front of Fengtian, Fengtian was a little taken aback.

"Second Highness, please order to retract the order, the commander has already returned." Yi enunciated clearly, every word and every sentence was clear.

Fengtian stepped forward and rushed out, it was snowing outside the courtyard, Mo Feiyun was holding a person in his arms, standing upright in the university, saw him appear, raised his eyes slightly, lifted the person in his arms, and brought him to Fengtian .

Seeing Fengtian standing still, Mo Feiyun lowered his head and reached out to tear off the thin human skin mask on Fang Jingshi's face, "He was seriously injured." Mo Feiyun said lightly.

Fengtian reached out and hugged Fang Jingshi in his arms, his eyes were fixed on his cheeks, and he never left for a moment. "Brother Fang...he's fine." He suddenly realized that the person in his arms couldn't hear him, "Bai Shu! Go and call Bai Shu here!"

As he said that, he hastily led people into the inner room.

Mo Feiyun stood quietly in the snow, and the snow continued to fall continuously.Surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, but did not feel cold.He closed his eyes slightly, feeling that his body was a little out of control.There was a slight itching in his throat, which caused him to cough continuously. He opened his eyes and vomited a mouthful of blood, which was very vivid reflected on the pure white falling snow. The blood gradually merged into a pool. in the snow.

His nostrils gathered into a white mist, and he murmured in a slightly gasping voice: "Fengtian, I, Mo Feiyun, will not owe you anything in this life..."

Linglong rushed over and fell heavily on the corridor. She couldn't cry and got up and hugged Mo Feiyun's body, "Brother Mo, what's wrong with you? Brother Mo!" Linglong was afraid and wiped away her tears, "Uncle Jiang! Uncle Jiang!"

Mo Feiyun opened his eyes and was lying on his bed. The lights in the room were on and the fire was very warm.He could feel a thick bandage wrapped around his body, and his throat felt like it was about to burn.He sat up with a low moan.

Linglong suddenly woke up and hurried over to help her. "You have injuries all over your body, don't move around."

"Just give me a glass of water." Mo Feiyun shook his head.

Linglong hurriedly brought tea over, fed him and poured another cup.Mo Feiyun breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously looked outside the door.

Linglong felt a pain in her heart, Fengtian was taking care of that person at the moment, probably she didn't even know that Mo Feiyun was hurt so badly.She gritted her teeth and said, "Brother Mo, let's go, don't come back again."

Mo Feiyun was slightly taken aback, then shook his head: "Now is not the time. Once the wedding is over, there is no way for me to stay. It is not the time to leave now."

"Why do you have to embarrass yourself so much? With all your abilities, how can you not live comfortably? Stop torturing yourself like this!"

"Why do you think I'm really torturing myself?" Mo Feiyun said helplessly, "I just owed him, and now it seems that it's almost over..."

"Enough, enough. I don't want to see you die, Brother Mo! Please don't do this, Linglong doesn't understand, doesn't understand..."

Mo Feiyun sighed, and wiped the tears on her cheeks with the back of his hand, "Would you like to listen to me?"

Linglong nodded.

"I lived in a valley when I was young. There were three wooden houses, a bamboo forest, and a big hibiscus tree. The two of us, brothers and sisters, could play freely every day except practicing martial arts and calligraphy with the master. But slowly, I also yearn for the scenery outside the valley. I don’t know what the outside looks like. But now, when many years have passed and I can’t go back, I feel that I miss those lost times. I’m alone in my life , but all of them are repaying debts..."

Mo Feiyun spoke very slowly. After he finished speaking, Linglong gradually calmed down. She stared at the man in front of her, her heart surging.

This young man's heart is not lonely. He is too kind and never thinks about himself.He took all those hardships as a reward.

The snow has stopped, and Fengtian will get married in two days.

One of Fang Jingshi's arms was broken, and her body was covered with various large and small wounds. Her skin, which was originally as white as jade, became dull.After the wounds on his body were treated, it was already late at night, and he woke up for a while, Fengtian hugged him and fed him medicine one by one.He took care of him with his own hands, and did not let any idlers approach the yard.

He stayed by Fang Jingshi's bed all night. Fang Jingshi opened her eyes and looked at Fengtian quietly, her eyes full of puzzlement.Fengtian talked to him, but he didn't say a word.Fengtian didn't force him, he just took good care of him and did everything by himself.

Here, Bai Shu was almost pissed off by Mo Feiyun. When Linglong came to invite him, he almost thought that Mo Feiyun was going to die.When he saw Mo Feiyun, it was actually almost the same.

Many things were all choked up in the throat, unable to swallow or spit out.He really wanted to pick up the person on the couch and scold him severely, but when he saw it, he could only shake his head and sigh silently.

He has no way to tell whether this is true love, if it is true, why love in such a humble form?

Mo Feiyun briefly mentioned Bai Shu's censure. Two days later, tomorrow will be Fengtian's big day, and Fengtian has never appeared, and everyone never mentions it.

The east courtyard was still deserted as usual, which was quite different from the festive atmosphere of the entire palace.Fengtian seems to have forgotten the existence of Mo Feiyun, this corner of the East Court has become a restricted area that few people set foot in.

The entire palace was hung with fiery red lanterns and bright red silk curtains, and the gauze curtains were all replaced with purple.Jiang Bo whispered outside the door: "Your Highness, it's time, please change."

Fengtian took a look at Fang Jingshi, "You have a good rest, I will come to see you when I am done with work. In a few days, I will take you to the fiefdom."

Fang Jingshi still had no special reaction.Fengtian didn't think it was disobedient, and turned around and left the room.He stepped out of the door, walked through the corridor, stopped suddenly, and looked at the place in the courtyard where Mo Feiyun had stood with Fang Jingshi in his arms that day. He looked at it quietly for a while, then turned around and said, "Jiang Bo, Feiyun Woolen cloth?"

Jiang Bo calmly said: "Commander Mo's previous injuries are almost healed, and he is recuperating in his room."

Fengtian nodded, gave up the idea of ​​going over to have a look, and walked forward quickly.

When the bridal sedan chair landed, the room was full of royal relatives and nobles, and it was said that they had been together for a hundred years and were happy.The number one beauty in the capital city has become a charming wife, such a perfect couple, talented and beautiful.

The bridal chamber is the outermost room in the east courtyard, and it is brightly lit all night.Sadly, except for the daughter-in-law, there is no figure of Fengtian in the bridal chamber.

Mo Feiyun stared at the flickering candle, lit the letter in his hand, and gradually burned it to ashes.He stood up, opened the door and walked out.

It was dark, but the moonlight reflected on the snow, and the surroundings were very bright.Mo Feiyun stood in the shadow of a pine and cypress and looked at the two people in the open window.

Fang Jingshi was sitting in front of the window wearing a snow fox cloak, wondering what she was thinking.Fengtian held him in his arms, muttering something in a low voice, Fengtian was obviously drunk.The person in his arms struggled, and gradually lost strength, and fell into Fengtian's arms to pant. When their lips and teeth were intertwined, they were both intoxicated.

Mo Feiyun watched silently, Fang Jingshi reached out to grab Fengtian's shoulder, said something unknown, Fengtian was slightly stunned, smiled foolishly, and kept kissing the forehead of the person in his arms.

The night was charming, Mo Feiyun raised his head to look at the sky, turned around and landed on the roof, sat for an unknown amount of time, felt tired gradually, and then opened the door to go back to the room to rest.The hem of the clothes was wet, so Mo Feiyun simply changed it from the inside out.

Facing the bed, he took off his clothes and threw them aside. Just as he reached out to pick up the clean clothes, he