The heavy rain basin poured down, and the pattering raindrops fell on Mo Feng's face, which was as biting as that night.

He closed his eyes and let the rain drip, but the rain stopped suddenly. Mo Feng opened his eyes, and what he saw was an oiled paper umbrella. When he turned his eyes, he met a familiar face.

"Mo Feng, is that you?"

"Xiaoyuanzi?" At this moment, the person standing behind her holding an umbrella, who else could it be if it was not Xiaoyuanzi.

He was still the same as he was half a year ago, wearing a eunuch uniform, with resolute cheeks, and those eyes that looked extremely simple but concealed waves.

"You're still alive!" Xiao Yuanzi's hand holding the umbrella trembled slightly.

Mo Feng smiled wryly and nodded, he knew that Xiao Yuanzi was not a real eunuch, and he had secrets that no one knew about staying in the palace, but he still trusted him, just because of the kindness he gave to save himself half a year ago regardless of life and death.

"Since you're alive, why do you want to come back?" Xiao Yuanzi grabbed Mo Feng's shoulder. "Get out of here, this is not a place for you to stay, you are free outside, why are you here..." At the end of the sentence, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"Thank you." Mo Feng smiled wryly. Why did he want to stay here, but the situation forced him to come, and a big event...must be sacrificed.

Mo Feng entered the door, and Xiao Yuanzi looked at Mo Feng's back with a complex look in his eyes.

"If you need to help me get out of here, I will definitely help you."

Except for the sound of rain, there was no answer from Mo Feng. Xiao Yuanzi walked away holding an umbrella, and Mo Feng looked at the tall figure through the window.

Who is Xiaoyuanzi?He used to think that Xiaoyuanzi was a secret work arranged by the prime minister in the palace, but now it seems that he is not. What is his real identity?

What blocked the two of them was not only this door, but also layers of impenetrable fog. Xiao Yuanzi's confusing identity and purpose made Mo Feng more and more unable to see through him.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Mo Feng's mouth, so why not himself? Although they are friends, they all have their own goals and identities, each takes what they need, and each seeks benefits.

The heavy rain outside the door jumped harder, it seemed that this day was about to collapse, it was so depressing and suffocating, there were still three more days...

After the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, Min Yu will change kings in the country, and Qin Yuanming must die. This is what he and Li Huaifeng agreed to, and it is also a promise they made to each other.

There was a bang of thunder, and a flash of lightning, like a sharp blade splitting the sky and the earth.

The rain started at noon and never stopped at night. The rainy season in Min Yuguo was long and gloomy, but this night was extraordinarily long.

Qin Yuanming read the memorial all night, but didn't read anything.

Sitting by the window, Mo Feng watched the rain all night, but he still didn't know why his heart ached.

In the dark night, there is nothing else except the lightning and thunder that cut through the sky from time to time and the pouring rain.

A horse-drawn carriage galloped on the empty streets of Huai'an City, smashing the falling rain into pieces, and the wheels splashed water. Not long after, the groom pulled the reins, and the horse neighed and stopped in front of a house.

"Master, we're here."

A plain white hand opened the curtain, a pair of slender phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, he held up the oil-paper umbrella, and stepped on the carriage stool prepared by the groom, regardless of the muddy water on the ground that would stain his white shoe uppers. Dirty, walk forward along the ground full of puddles.

"Dong dong dong." He knocked lightly on the vermilion door, and after a while, an attendant opened the door.

"Who is this lord?" the attendant asked suspiciously.

"The Lord of the Fengyue Pavilion asks to see you."

The attendant went in to report suspiciously, and after a while, a man over fifty hurried over.

"It turned out to be Mr. Li, and I was far away from welcoming you." As he spoke, he welcomed Li Huai in.

Putting away the oil-paper umbrella, Li Huaifeng calmly shook off the raindrops on the umbrella and placed it on the wooden handle at the door.Entering the house, the man respectfully greeted Li Huai and sat down on the grand master's chair, while the attendant served him freshly brewed tea.

"What's the purpose of Mr. Li's visit this time?" The man took a sip of tea and calmed down.

"My lord Wang is very prosperous in the court, but he still remembers the kindness of his teacher back then." In one sentence, the man stopped drinking tea.

"What is the meaning of Master Li's words?"

Li Huaifeng looked down at the ups and downs of the tea in the tea, "I am no longer Master Li, Master Wang, you don't have to be so reserved with me."

The man called Mr. Wang breathed a sigh of relief. He took a sip from the teacup, suppressed the panic in his heart, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, he heard Li Huaifeng speak again.

"I don't know if the emperor knows about Mr. Wang's seizure of Nanling City's grain and grass for reselling and concealing the disaster situation in Nanling City."

"Pfft." Master Wang spit out all the tea in a mouthful, and he turned his eyes to look at Li Huaifeng angrily.

"Lord Li, what do you mean?" He squinted his eyes, his eyes were full of murderous intent, if he dared to threaten himself with this matter, he would never let Li Huaifeng leave this house alive.

Li Huaifeng picked up the teacup, lifted the lid and gently brushed the floating tea leaves, "Master Wang, don't be so nervous, Mr. Li was just joking, but..."

Having said that, he raised his eyes to look at Mr. Wang, "I heard that Mr. Wang raised a beautiful lady and gave birth to Mr. Wang's only son. Congratulations to Mr. Wang for getting old." The brocade box was handed over. "It's a small idea, I hope you can accept it."

Master Wang heaved a sigh of relief, put away the murderous look in his eyes, and laughed out loud. "Say it earlier, why make everyone so nervous."

As he spoke, he opened the brocade box, but when he saw the jade pendant in the brocade box that he personally ordered in Yufuzhai, he staggered.

"Baby!"

Li Huaifeng put down his teacup, calmed down, "Lord Wang finally gave birth to an heir, I don't want him to die so early." This tone seemed to be talking about a trivial matter.

Lord Wang glared at Li Huaifeng, it was a threat, he was threatening him with his treasure, his teeth chattered with anger, but he had to grit his teeth and speak.

"What do you want to do……"

A cunning flashed in Li Huaifeng's eyes, and the tear mole in his eyes became more and more enchanting, he turned around, his eyes were full of icy coldness.

"Three days later, in the altar hall, I hope Lord Li's soldiers can pretend to be deaf and dumb..."

Master Wang's face turned pale, "You want to rebel!" He finally understood what Li Huaifeng came here for.

Li Huaifeng didn't answer, but just looked at Mr. Wang indifferently. Just one glance made people startled. Nodding heavily.

"Master Wang is indeed a smart man, Mr. Li will leave." Li Huaifeng stood up, but suddenly stopped in his tracks. "I will definitely take good care of Lingzi, Mr. Wang can rest assured."

With that said, Li Huaifeng walked out of the lobby, picked up the oil-paper umbrella on the wooden platform, held the umbrella out of the yard, and stepped into the carriage.

"Go to the next one."

"Yes." The groom raised his whip, and the carriage drove away, gradually disappearing into the night of heavy rain.

……

Under the quiet rain, there are people who are ready to move. No one knows how entangled those people who were threatened or lured by Li Huaifeng this night, but the thief ship has already boarded, and with Li Huaifeng's means, Thinking about it, the price they paid was not something they could bear.

This night, many people are destined to have no sleep.

It rained all night and stopped in the early morning of the next day. The raindrops fell down the eaves. Mo Feng walked out of the room after washing up. Yesterday Qin Yuanming told him not to put on makeup, which made Mo Feng a little embarrassed, but he had to do so.

He was too impulsive yesterday, he shouldn't have left Anhe Palace just like that, he shouldn't have been too impulsive, and forgotten the purpose of his coming here this time, the precipitation of the past six months made Mo Feng think that he was restrained enough to be happy. His anger was invisible, but no matter what, when he saw that man, his emotions were like sea waves, venting, overflowing uncontrollably.

Stepping on the slippery ground, Mo Feng walked fast, and after a while, he stopped at the gate of a huge palace. This is Qin Yuanming's bedroom. It's just dawn. If he wants to please Qin Yuanming and make him like him, then he will serve him personally. he.

Going up the stairs, entering the palace gate, and finally stopped at the gate of Qin Yuanming's bedroom, because Qin Yuanming had ordered, therefore, Mo Feng could come and go here freely, all the way unimpeded, but when he reached the gate, Mo Feng suddenly stopped.

Taking a deep breath, he forcefully pushed open the door and stepped into the room. Seeing that Qin Yuanming was still lying on the bed and hadn't woken up, Mo Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Lifting the layers of veils, Mo Feng approached the bed, looked at the man lying on the bed with a pale face, and his eyes fell on the teeth marks on his neck, he remembered it, it was bitten off by himself, that At that time, Qin Yuanming became anxious and threw him into the dungeon.

But at this moment, the closed eyes suddenly opened, and the four eyes met. Mo Feng subconsciously took a step back, but because he stepped on the hem of the skirt too quickly, he fell forward.

"..." With this fall, he fell onto Qin Yuanming's bed. At this moment, he propped his elbows on both sides of Qin Yuanming's body, his face lay on his chest, and his body was close to him, as if he was throwing embrace...

Mo Feng was very annoyed, why did Lan Huayue like to wear long robes.

"You like sleeping with me so much, so come and serve me tonight."

Mo Feng froze, which one of his eyes could see what he liked?But there was still an ugly smile on his face.

"The slave family is flattered."

"Are you planning to keep pressing me down?"

Mo Feng hurriedly got up, he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed, his cheeks were pale pink, "Hehe..." Qin Yuanming chuckled softly.

"I have never discovered that sometimes, you are not only willful, but also a little..." He stood up, gently supported Mo Feng's chin with his big palm, and gently breathed in his ear.

"It's still a little cute."

Mo Feng's eyes widened, and he secretly cursed Qin Yuanming for changing the sky, but his cheeks became more and more red.

Looking at Mo Feng like this, Qin Yuanming's eyes are as soft as the warm sun in spring, why didn't he realize before that Mo Feng is so awkward but so cute, why did he have to be tough at that time, why didn't he calm down, Take this sensitive but very proud man as your own...

Everything can't be repeated, only to treat him better again to make up for the injuries and pains that have been given to him.

Wish I could still...

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like