emperor!The father-in-law ran away again!

The wind in the mountains and forests carried the warmth of early summer, and the leaves rustled with the blowing of the wind. Stepping on the soft grass, Mo Feng looked at Qin Yuanming's back and thought in his heart, whether he should take advantage of his next drinking time At this time, ask him where the soldier talisman is placed?Anyway, he was drunk, and he couldn't remember what happened yesterday when he woke up the next day.

But he didn't know that a pitch-black sharp blade was facing his head at this moment, just at the moment he was thinking.

With a sound of "嗖", a black arrow flew towards him. Mo Feng felt chills in his back, and subconsciously dodged sideways. The sharp arrow brushed against Mo Feng's cheek and penetrated deep into the soil. If the wind reacted a little later, his life would be gone.

"Swish, swish, swish." Just as Mo risked to dodge, countless sharp arrows flew out from the dense forest. Mo Feng turned around a few times to dodge, but he was still a little overwhelmed. There were too many arrows. .

"Be careful!" After a low shout, Mo Feng's arm was pulled by a strong force, and his body rolled down the hillside.

"Hush, don't make a sound." Qin Yuanming covered Mo Feng's lips, pressed his body against Mo Feng's body, and sprayed all the breath on Mo Feng's face.

Mo Feng looked at Qin Yuanming, he knew that he was the one who saved him just now, but why did those people kill him?Or, what they wanted to kill was Qin Yuanming, and they were just implicated.

Mo Feng blinked his eyes to show that he knew, Qin Yuanming let go of his hand covering Mo Feng's mouth, and Mo Feng suddenly felt that his breathing became much easier.

Mo Feng turned his eyes away, the distance between them was too close at this moment, so close that he could almost hear Qin Yuanming's heartbeat.

"A slave can protect himself and the emperor." The previous sentence is true, but the latter sentence is pure nonsense. The ghost protects him. He just wants Qin Yuanming to get off his body quickly, but he A big man, being suppressed like a woman like this, what kind of words.

Qin Yuanming looked down at Mo Feng who was pressed on the soft grass, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "With your body, you have to work hard for 1 years to protect me. You just stay here, without me order not to go anywhere.”

Mo Feng's eyes widened. What did he mean by laughing at himself?But before Mo Feng had an attack, Qin Yuanming had already stood up, the killer's back arrows on the hillside could not pass through the bottom of the hillside, and those black-clothed killers no longer hid, just at the moment of Qin Yuanming's body, each of them was as imposing as ever without waiting for an order. Hong's kill came forward.

Qin Yuanming pulled out the sword at his waist and stood in front of Mo Feng. At this moment, he held the sword in his left hand and put his right hand behind his back. His body became stronger, Mo Feng shook his head, what was he looking at, his eyes fell on his backhand behind his back, but Mo Feng was startled, was he injured?

Was it the injury he suffered when he saved himself?

Mo Feng frowned, watching more and more men in black gritted their teeth and stood up behind Qin Yuanming.

"Didn't I tell you that you are not allowed to go anywhere? What are you doing out there!" Qin Yuanming's tone was cold, more like an order.

Mo Feng frowned, his life and death were imminent, and he still played his emperor airs.

"The emperor concentrates on fighting the enemy. If you want to punish the slaves, you can kill these people!" While speaking, a black-clothed killer came with a sword in his hand. He has a knife.

Qin Yuanming stopped talking to Mo Fengduo, a sword flower in his hand was already bleeding, and several people were killed by his sword as soon as he raised the knife and fell. I have to say that Qin Yuanming's swordsmanship is good, without years of practice and training. Fighting cannot reach this level.

Mo Feng also suffered a lot in order to learn swordsmanship.

There were more and more people in black, and finally surrounded the two of them. Mo Feng wiped off the blood on his face, and felt as happy as he hadn't in a long time. Mo Feng, who was suppressed by Qin Yuanming before, felt that he was about to become a woman.

Qin Yuanming is much better than Mo Feng, at least not like Mo Feng, who kills someone and makes himself covered in blood. For Qin Yuanming's skill of killing without blood, Mo Feng can only secretly slander, this is the experience of killing up.

As expected of Min Yuguo's famous tyrant.

"Be careful!" Qin Yuanming pulled Mo Feng's arm towards his chest. Mo Feng was caught off guard and fell into Qin Yuanming's arms. The next moment a blood-stained head was thrown away by the long sword in Qin Yuanming's hand, and just now, that People almost killed Mo Feng.

Mo Feng made up his mind and continued to confront the enemy with his sword. He was saved by him just now. Mo Feng didn't like to owe others, especially if the other party was his own enemy. This would hinder his mood of revenge in the future.

But at this moment, a reflected light pierced his eyes, and the next moment, that light disappeared.

Without thinking, Mo Feng pushed Qin Yuanming aside, and with a "whoosh", the hidden weapon flew straight towards Mo Feng.

Mo Feng couldn't dodge it in time, the next moment he felt a fishy taste in his mouth and a sharp pain in his chest. He lowered his head to look at his chest, but saw a gleaming hidden weapon stuck in it.

"Mo Feng!" Qin Yuanming's angry roar sounded in his ears, but Mo Feng felt his world spinning for a while.

"This hidden weapon... has been poisoned!" If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have pushed Qin Yuanming away...

Staggering uncontrollably, Mo Feng supported the tree trunk, his body gradually slipped, and his vision gradually blurred.

"Mo Feng, if you dare to die, I will definitely kill everyone you care about, including Mo Xi!"

An angry shout sounded in his ear, the voice was a little hoarse, Mo Feng tried to open his eyes, but he saw only scarlet, it seemed that here was a sea of ​​corpses piled up with flesh and blood, this scene only made Mo Feng feel a little familiar.

Trying hard to recall where I saw it, but I still couldn't stand the weakness of my body, and fell into an endless darkness.

The red flames dyed the pitch-black night into blood red. The screams and growls one after another were accompanied by the shining blade and glaring blood splashing on the child's face. He watched in horror and stumbled among the corpses. Looking for something.

"Prince, follow me quickly!" The child was held in the arms of a man in armor.

"No, I won't go, Queen Mother, Emperor Father!" The child cried, but it attracted officers and soldiers.

The burning palace dyed the night red. The child looked at the long sword in the man's hand in horror. It was the sword of the father. The father never left his body. But before he could see the man's face, he saw the man Holding the sword, he slashed at himself.

"No!" Mo Feng sat up panting, but the wound on his chest caused a sharp pain. He raised his head and looked around, only then did Mo Feng realize that it was all a dream.

Looking down at the bandaged wound on his chest, Mo Feng remembered that he and Qin Yuanming were assassinated when they left the palace, and the place where he was lying now was Qin Yuanming's couch in Anhe Palace.

It seemed that he was saved. Mo Feng lowered his eyes and recalled the scene in the dream, but he felt that everything was in a trance, as if everything in the dream was just yesterday. The scarlet blood was dazzling, and the smelly blood was disgusting. , and that person, the one he couldn't remember.

"Eunuch Mo is awake!" A young eunuch came in, and seeing that Mo Feng had woken up, he couldn't help cheering and put down the tray in his hand, and trotted out of the Anhe Palace.

Not long after, there was a sound of hurried footsteps from far to near, and a tall figure in bright yellow lifted the gauze curtain and walked in quickly.

Mo Feng raised his eyes to meet Qin Yuanming, and his eyes met each other. At this moment, Mo Feng's cheeks were pale, and the red lips full of cherries were also bloodless at the moment. His dark eyes were open, but there was less of the usual luster, and more Misty melancholy like mist.

"Does it still hurt?" Qin Yuanming looked at Mo Feng, and gently raised Mo Feng's chin with his hand to rub it, his voice was hoarse but magnetic.

Mo Feng's heart trembled, he turned his eyes away, and ignored his concerned eyes, "The servant is fine." Although he said so, every time Mo Feng said a word, his chest would hurt.

Qin Yuanming seemed to be dissatisfied with Mo Feng, don't open your eyes to look at him, squeezed his chin slightly, Mo Feng had to look at him.

Before he could react, a pair of cold lips covered his lips, Mo Feng's eyes widened, what was he doing, there were so many court ladies and eunuchs watching.

Mo Feng wanted to struggle, but Qin Yuanming pressed the back of his head and deepened the kiss. However, today he kissed softly and carefully, only lightly licking Mo Feng's lips and licking his gums , gently parting his lips, sucking and licking them, Mo Feng felt a tingling sensation, and the feeling of electric shock on the tip of his tongue made him unable to help but let out a groan from his nose.

"Mo Feng!" A burst of hurried footsteps outside the door stopped.

"Bang." There was a sound of broken porcelain at the gate of Anhe Palace. Qin Fu'er's eyes widened. Did he misread what the uncle was doing to Mo Feng?

Qin Fuer rubbed his eyes, as if aware of Qin Fuer's intrusion, Qin Yuanming raised his eyes slightly, let go of Mo Feng's lips, and turned to look at Qin Fuer who was standing at the door with a dull expression.

"Fu'er, didn't I tell you that you must report before entering the palace gate?"

Qin Fu'er bit her lip, her eyes were red, her big eyes were full of crystals but she tried not to let it fall, but her small nose was already red, and her pink lips couldn't help trembling.

"Mo... Mo Feng, what... what's going on?" Qin Fu'er looked at Mo Feng, regardless of Uncle Huang's displeased eyes, grabbed Mo Feng's hand as soon as he went up.

"Mo Feng, tell me what happened just now, did the uncle fall down and accidentally fell on you." Qin Fu'er explained for Mo Feng on her own.

Mo Feng lowered his eyes, the matter has come to this point, there is no reason to hide it from her anymore, and, didn't his father also say to keep himself away from Qin Fu'er.

That's fine, thinking about it, she will never pester herself again in the future.

"As the princess saw, it wasn't the emperor who fell down, but did it on purpose. Does the princess know what relationship I have with the emperor?"