Princess is a handsome man

Lin Mo hurried back to Hades Mansion, because the guards reported that Feng Heng had returned to the palace, Lin Mo directly pushed Feng Heng's bedroom away, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Feng Heng was safe and sound: "Great, You're all right."

Feng Heng looked at Lin Mo without saying a word. Lin Mo walked to the table, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip and asked, "Where is the princess?"

"Dead." Feng Heng lowered his head and whispered. "Dang!" The cup slipped from Lin Mo's hand, fell to the ground and shattered, Lin Mo turned his head in disbelief, looked at Feng Heng and asked word by word: "What did you say, say it again."

"Sister is dead."

Lin Mo stared at Feng Heng's face, and said, "What are you kidding?"

"Sister is dead, dead, dead..." Feng Heng couldn't help crying and growled: "Dead, I'm not joking, dead, did you hear clearly?"

Lin Mo stepped forward and grabbed Feng Heng's collar, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth word by word and said, "What nonsense are you talking about!?"

Feng Heng shook off Lin Mo's hand, crying and laughing: "Dead, died in Dayan City, the place where we lived for nearly nine years!" Feng Heng fell on the chair and muttered: "Why, why didn't you find us? Isn't the emperor a hero of the world? Why can't even protect my sister well?"

Lin Mo's head was buzzing, he couldn't listen to anything, and the sentence was dead in his mind.

Lin Mo rushed out of the palace and headed straight for Dayan City.

A few days later, Lin Mo arrived at Dayan City. The guards of Dayan City had already withdrawn, and the city was empty. There were a few staggering old people walking sparsely on the streets. Rummaging around corners.

"Nanxiang..." Feng Yun looked at the letter in his hand with a face full of disbelief, and then read it word by word again from the beginning to the end. After reading, Feng Yun's heart sank, and he The letter paper was crumpled and crushed.

When Feng Yun hurried back to the palace, the lights in Feng Heng's room were still on, Feng Yun stood at the door for a long time, hesitating, raising and lowering the hand to knock on the door again and again.

Just as Feng Yun was about to turn around, Feng Heng opened the door, walked out, and called out: "Uncle Huang."

Feng Yun sighed, turned around with difficulty, looked at the person in front of him, felt that Feng Heng had grown up all of a sudden, his eyes no longer had the innocence of the past, but were stained with a touch of sadness and Some indistinct emotions.

"Ah Heng, I..." Feng Yun lowered his head, not knowing what to say, as if nothing he said could undo what had happened.

"Ah Heng understands that this matter is not the fault of the emperor's uncle, and the emperor does not need to blame himself." Feng Heng looked at Feng Yun, reluctantly twitching the corners of his mouth.

Feng Yun took a deep breath and wanted to say something more, but he couldn't open his mouth after all. The person in front of him seemed to be no longer the previous Feng Heng. The current Feng Heng made Feng Yun feel distant and alienated.

Feng Heng bowed to Feng Yun, then straightened up and said, "If Uncle Huang has nothing else to do, go back and rest early."

Feng Yun nodded: "You also go to bed early." After speaking, he turned around and walked slowly back to his room.

Feng Yun has not returned to the border since he came back last time, but sent his cronies to report to himself if there is any change. He vomited blood for several days and was hung up with medication. He had been off court for several days.

Everyone knew in their hearts that too many things had happened in the past year, Emperor Wen Wen was exhausted physically and mentally, and time was running out.

At this time, Emperor Wen Wen ordered to summon the sixth prince Rui Wang, who was guarding the border, back to the royal city, saying that he wanted to see his son before leaving.

Feng Yun sat in the house, there is still a month before August [-]th, Feng Yun twirled the cup in his hand, there were wolves in front and tigers in back, his plan must be implemented in these few days.

Feng Yun has mobilized some elite soldiers, and they are already waiting outside the palace. As long as Feng Yun gives an order, they will immediately enter the palace, and join forces with Liu Niannian, the chief staff officer in the palace, to force the palace directly.

Feng Yun has already made a plan. Although Feng Shenyu is now the crown prince and has the support of important officials in the court, he does not have enough troops to compete with him. Xie Qiong seems to have fallen to Feng Huaiyu's side. I don't know what else Did the four generals follow Xie Qiong to join Feng Huaiyu, but despite this, Feng Yun is still fully confident that he will win.

On the other hand, Feng Yun always felt that it was not that simple for Emperor Wen Wen to recall the sixth prince suddenly, so he decided to do it on the night the sixth prince entered the palace.

The sixth prince brought his own soldiers and finally entered the Wangcheng, but just arrived in the Wangcheng, before Feng Yun's people could make a move, they were preempted by Feng Huaiyu's people.

Feng Yun smiled when he received the informant. It seems that not only he is the only one who thinks that there is a problem with the sixth prince returning to Beijing, but someone is more anxious than himself.

It was already night, Feng Yun's door was pushed open, Lin Mo walked in slowly, Feng Yun turned to look at Lin Mo, Lin Mo's hands were covered with large and small wounds, old and new wounds intertwined, Lin Mo After leaving for ten days, Feng Yun probably guessed where he was and what he was doing during these ten days.

Feng Yun didn't dare to look into Lin Mo's eyes, because his eyes were full of despair.

Feng Yun poured a glass of water and handed it to Lin Mo. Lin Mo took it and drank it with his head up, and then slowly said: "Fortunately, I came back in time. The time is just right. This day is finally coming."

"Yeah, after tonight, everything will be over." Feng Yun looked at the bright moon outside the window and said softly.

"When will we do it?" Lin Mo put down his cup, sat on a chair, and asked.

"After two hours, my signal shall prevail."

Lin Mo nodded, and the two sat quietly in the room without speaking. This was the first time the two sat together so quietly.

Half an hour later, the housekeeper knocked on the door and said that Feng Shenyu had come.

Feng Yun felt puzzled, what did Feng Shen come here at this time, what did he want to do, to ask himself for a way out?

Feng Shenyu was brought in and saluted Feng Yun.

"Are you here to ask the king for mercy?" Feng Yun glanced at Feng Shenyu, and continued: "The king promised Ah Luo that he would not kill you, go back."

Feng Shenyu didn't change his face, and said: "The emperor's uncle is wrong, I came here at this moment to hope that the emperor's uncle will withdraw his troops."

Lin Mo, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help laughing: "Could it be that your highness has a fever and burned your brain out?"

Feng Shenyu glanced at Feng Yun, and found that Feng Yun didn't take his words seriously, so he continued: "Uncle Huang, I must ascend to the throne of God and become the monarch of Xiqi."

"Haha..." Feng Yun couldn't help laughing: "Must? Why?"

"No reason, just for Shu Luo!"

When Feng Yun heard Ye Zhang, he immediately looked up at Feng Shenyu, and asked vigilantly, "What do you mean?"

"It seems that Shu Luo didn't tell Uncle Huang." Feng Shenyu looked at Feng Yun and said calmly.

Feng Yun frowned when he heard the words, looked at Feng Shenyu and questioned: "What's the matter!?"

Feng Shenyu sat down and talked to Feng Yun about the blood contract.

Feng Yun had a look of disbelief, and now he finally figured out what he couldn't figure out before. It turned out that Ye Zhang had to stay by Feng Shenyu's side no matter what, for this reason.

Lin Mo said from the side: "Jiu Ming, don't listen to his nonsense, Ye Zhang and old man Tianyi are not blood relatives, how could they come back to him!"

"Although Shu Luo is not a blood relative of the old man Tianyi, the blood flowing in his body is indeed the blood of the Ye family. The blood is used as the medium of the blood contract. If I do not ascend to the throne of God, and the old man Tianyi suffers backlash and dies, then the next one will suffer the backlash." Shu Luo." Feng Shenyu stared at Feng Yun and continued: "Feng Yun, are you really willing to risk his life?"

"His Royal Highness, don't confuse people here. It doesn't matter whether your words are true or not, even if they are true, but he is lying in Beimo now, how can he be affected?" Lin Mo saw the hesitation on Feng Yun's face , shouted at Feng Shenyu.

"Do you think I want to be a bullshit emperor? It's just for him, I don't want to take any risks, because it's him, so I don't want to take any risks at all!" Feng Shenyu was also angry, and shouted directly.

Feng Yun had a headache again, took a look at Feng Shenyu, clenched his fists, and spit out a few words after a long time: "You go into the palace, Feng Huai is over there, I will send someone to clean it up."

"No, it's fine as long as Uncle Huang doesn't move, you don't need to worry about other things." Feng Shenyu knew that his goal had been achieved, so he turned and left.

However, no one noticed the figure flashing past the window.

Lin Mo stood up from the chair, pointed at Feng Yun with a trembling finger: "You are crazy, Feng Jiuming, you are really crazy, we have planned and worked hard for many years, if you say give up, you will give up!"

Lin Mo looked at Feng Yun, and didn't know what to say to wake Feng Yun up. His excited voice was full of tears: "Nan Xiang is dead, she is dead, Feng Heng was brought back by her life, you are right for doing this Is she? Are you worthy of the Eighth Prince? Are you worthy of those brothers who were born and died for you? If you do this, who else are you worthy of except Ye Zhang!?"

Feng Yun covered his head that was about to explode, and shouted directly at Lin Mo: "Stop talking!"

"Why can't I say it!" Lin Mo roared with his eyes red.

"I haven't even seen the last side of Nanxiang." Lin Mo didn't look at Feng Yun again, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I searched for many days and searched many places, such as mass graves, garbage dumps, wild geese, etc. I have searched in every corner of the city, but God is so cruel that he won't even return her body to me."

Tears rolled in Feng Yun's eyes, Feng Yun held his forehead and laughed: "I was thrown into the battlefield when I was 12 years old, and it has always been my starling's last wish to support me to live to this day, as well as Ah Heng Nanxiang and you. I have been thinking about what reason I will live on after I fulfill my starling's last wish. I even thought about it, or just die like that. Until I met him, my mind was no longer blank. With longing, I suddenly wanted to live."

After Feng Yun finished speaking, the room returned to silence, which was terrifyingly quiet.

After a while, Lin Mo spoke slowly.

"I understand." The corners of Lin Mo's eyes were already wet, he took out a dagger from his sleeve tremblingly, lifted the hem of his clothes, cut a corner of the clothes and threw it on the ground, then looked at Feng Yun and said calmly: " Feng Yun, from now on you and I have nothing to do, just do whatever you want, and I won't stop you any more." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

"Lin Mo!" Tears finally couldn't hold back, and flowed from Feng Yun's eyes, but this time, Lin Mo turned a deaf ear to Feng Yun's shout, without the slightest hesitation, and walked out quickly.

Feng Heng looked at Feng Yun's back, his eyes were clouded, he couldn't tell whether it was hatred or resentment.