From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 695 Damn it, tune the tiger away from the mountain!
Dunhuang
With Ye Xiaoxiao in his arms, Feng Junran sat quietly in the yard watching the moon.

Shang Xuanyue hangs quietly in the night sky, the crescent moon is like a hook, shedding a faint brilliance.

This moment is a rare peace, there is no political affairs, no power schemes, and there are no such golden pearls and Gu insects. The mud wall quietly blocks all the troubles in the world, leaving only the sky full of moonlight, quiet and beautiful.

Sometimes Feng Junran can't help but wonder, decades later, when both of them have gray hair, whether they will be like this, sitting in the back garden of the palace, cuddling each other and leaning their heads against each other Head, also quietly watching the moon.

Feng Yuran came out of the room and saw the couple silently but sweetly admiring the moonlight. He couldn't help showing a little yearning, and reached out to touch his arms subconsciously, but suddenly remembered that there was already There is nothing he loves anymore.He has already returned the fan to his elder brother.

He really likes Yu Xiaoxiao, but compared with the fourth brother, he is less aggressive and more self-aware.

"Brother, it's time to rest."

Only then did the person in front move, Feng Junran looked back at him, put his finger between his lips, and made a silent movement, and then he saw his indifferent big brother carefully supporting Ye Xiaoxiao The body stood up, and hugged the person horizontally.

It turned out that at some point, the emperor's wife had already fallen asleep.

Feng Yuran was a little surprised, his Jingui eldest brother let Huang's sister-in-law sleep on his shoulder like this?Moreover, being motionless for such a long time, he even thought that the two of them were still whispering. It turned out that in the end, it was just that the emperor's wife fell asleep, and the emperor's brother entertained himself but enjoyed himself.

Feng Junran carefully hugged him in his arms, and glanced at Feng Yuran: "Go and rest too, the northwest is bitterly cold, take care of yourself."

For a moment, Feng Yuran couldn't help feeling a little emotional, and began to think in his heart, or else he would find a wife himself, and make the lower half of his quilt just like this, at least, that person would love him like a little brother. , and I should love her like Brother Huang loves Xiaoxiao, right?

Feng Yuran stared at the backs of the two leaving from a distance, until he could no longer see them, then looked up at the crooked moon above his head.

The northwest was the beginning of his escape, but in the end he found that he still couldn't escape. Even in Dunhuang, everything would go back to the time in the Western Jin Dynasty. What did he come out for?

The man sighed softly, turned around silently, went back to the bedroom alone, and went to sleep with the lights off.

In the darkness, bats streaked across the night sky, looking for sweet food, and a figure walked quietly along the dark corner, his facial features were blurred by the night, making it hard to see clearly.

Mrs Zhang also slowly opened her eyes in the darkness, she got up from the bed silently, put on her clothes quietly, then opened the door lightly, and walked out slowly.

When the night was dark, Shang Xuanyue was no longer visible, and there was a dense darkness between the sky and the earth. Even the night owls stopped screaming, and there was silence everywhere. Only two figures, from both sides of the house, slowly walked towards the same place. place close.

In the darkness, Feng Junran opened his eyes suddenly. In front of the bed, Mrs. Zhang stood on the head of the bed like a ghost, holding a small dagger in his hand. The dagger flashed a cold light, revealing a sharp edge.

Feng Junran was startled, and quickly sat up, Zhang took advantage of the situation and raised the dagger to stab, after a few back and forth, seeing that he couldn't take advantage, he turned around and fled.

Feng Junran remembered Fa Yuan's words, and immediately turned around and chased after him.

However, although Mrs. Zhang is old, she has to rely on a walking stick to walk on weekdays. Now, she is like a swift rabbit, walking like flying. Feng Junran frowned, staring at Mrs. Zhang's back closely, chasing after her. Abandon.

In the bedroom, after Feng Junran turned over and left, there was a moment of silence.

Ye Xiaoxiao lay quietly in the innermost place to rest, her breathing was even and steady, her slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the lower half of her face was a little hazy in the night.

As usual, she hugged the quilt tightly and rolled in the corner of the bed, with her head lowered to the wall, sleeping soundly.

And a shadow quietly appeared on the wooden lattice window, and a black shadow jumped in, standing quietly in front of Ye Xiaoxiao's bed.

Yaoren glanced at the window opened by Chuangkai, Feng Junran chased the puppet away, the room was quiet, only the sound of even breathing could be heard.

The medicine man slowly took out the dagger from his arms. In the darkness, he quietly looked at the side face of the little man with a pair of slender eyes that were exactly the same as Feng Junran, as if he was looking for a place to strike.

After a long time, the man slowly bent down, and the dagger was gently pressed down, slowly moving around the little man's neck.

The cold breath pressed against her neck and penetrated deep into the bone marrow, Ye Xiaoxiao shivered, and slowly opened her eyes.

Feng Junran stood quietly in front of her, looking at her quietly with his slender eyes, which revealed not gentle pampering, but indifference and coldness.

What's wrong with this man?
When he was surprised, he saw an extra dagger in Feng Junran's hand, and it was doing it in the cold light of night, showing a sharp edge.

Ye Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and the dagger had already fallen when she was in a daze. She was startled, and moved aside sideways. The chaotic little people couldn't help trembling with fear.

Could it be that Feng Junran was also hit by a Gu worm? !
She still remembers Lin Lanzhi's situation at that time. She knew everything, but what she said was completely different from what she did!
"Feng Junran, wake up!"

Ye Xiaoxiao dodged the blade sideways, stretched out her hand to clamp the man's wrist, it was cold to the touch, and she couldn't help being surprised, Lin Lanzhi's hand was the same back then, it was extremely cold and without warmth.

So she stretched out her free hand and took it straight for the face. The medicine man was startled, and quickly backed away. Ye Xiaoxiao went straight up, but the medicine man dodged flexibly, quickly rushed behind the woman, and hit the acupuncture point fiercely. He nodded hard.

Ye Xiaoxiao only felt that his eyes went dark, and he fell down limply.

The medicine man hugged him in his arms, the little man's soft body carried what he lacked the most, that is the warmth of a living person.

In the darkness, the dagger flashed its dazzling edge again, and in the yard, Feng Jun, who was chasing Zhang, suddenly changed his expression and stopped abruptly. Sure enough, not far away, the figure flying like the wind gradually The ground also slowed down, as if deliberately trying to lure him to catch up.

Feng Junran frowned, his face was extremely gloomy, he squinted his eyes, bursts of anger shot out, this summer's late night seemed to have turned into a twelfth lunar month.

Damn it, tune the tiger away from the mountain!
(End of this chapter)