Feng Yin

Chapter 127

There was a pause, and the lightning silver snake seemed to escape without a trace in an instant, and the torrential rain and wind stopped abruptly at the same time.

Feng Yu and King Ling Rui stood side by side on the broken stone tablet, surrounded by billowing clouds and mist, in the dreamlike night sky, the stars twinkled and the crescent moon was like a hook, hanging gently on the washed night Above, Jingran looked at the two of them mysteriously.

King Ling Rui naturally hugged Feng Yu tightly, "In this world, you are the only one who can be worthy of this mystery!"

Feng Yu didn't struggle, but turned her head quietly, staring closely at King Ling Rui.

"Lang Xiexuan, do you really love me?!"

Seeing her looking up at each other so solemnly, King Ling Rui was flattered and pulled away slightly, nodded happily, and said sincerely:
"If you dare to make a joke, you will be struck by lightning, and you will die!"

Feng Yu smiled slightly, but there was no trace of emotion in her eyes: "Then, are you willing to do anything for me?!"

King Ling Rui tightly held Feng Yu's hand, and nodded heavily:
"It's an honor for Lang Xiexuan to be favored by Rui'er! As long as you need and wish, Xuan will naturally go through fire and water, and will not hesitate!"

"Good! Excellent!"

Feng Yu lowered her head with a smile, and the next moment, Banban's determination suddenly appeared in her eyes, and the dagger in her hand was also inserted into King Ling Rui's heart in an instant.

This knife came too suddenly, King Ling Rui seemed to be still immersed in the rare joy of the last moment, but a blood lotus suddenly bloomed on his chest.

"I want you to die!"

Feng Yu gritted her teeth every word, her eyes were full of resentment and sorrow.

The heart-piercing pain spread all over his body in an instant, but King Ling Rui smiled sadly, raised his hand slightly, gently lifted the messy hair on Feng Yu's eyebrows, and gently gathered it at his temples.

"So, can you relieve your hatred?!"

A streak of blood spilled from the corner of his lips, and King Ling Rui uttered his last words softly, but Feng Yu closed his eyes fiercely in an instant, and pushed him down the stone tablet.

King Ling Rui flew into the sky, his eyes full of helplessness, pity, and complicated emotions towards Feng Yu, as the pair of heavy eyelids slowly closed, they were silently and deeply buried .

Feng Yu's tears gushed like a spring at the moment Ling Rui fell into the clouds.

However, before she had time to calm down the turbulent emotions, the stone tablet added suddenly bumped, and then, the whole person flew down.

It didn't take long for the clouds to break through the fog, and the sound of thunder rang out in her ears again. The gust of wind and rain, just like the emotions aroused in her heart, accompanied by silver snakes and lightning, once again diffused into the world with arrogance.

Feng Yu hugged the ancient gold-leaf book tightly, letting the hurricane pull and circle her body, and in this lonely and helpless world of wind and rain, she was once again swaying...

……

On the edge of the cliff, next to the tomb, dressed in purple gauze, marched against the wind, stubbornly fixed in front of the stone tomb.

On the cliff beside her, there is the jade flute that Li Luo never leaves...

History books say:

In the third year of Emperor Zhenyuan, King Ling Rui made a bet and went to Fanyang, where he was trapped in Hangu.Chu Lihou commanded [-] soldiers, intending to break through to rescue King Ling Rui but failed, and encountered a hurricane and natural disaster, causing countless casualties.After the hurricane, Prince Rui was nowhere to be found, and Lihou's life and death were uncertain.When Emperor Zhenyuan heard the news, he beat his head and stomped his feet on the main hall, wept bitterly, crying out in great grief, heartbroken for the loss of his beloved general.And the military doctor's servant who accompanied the military counselor, the Holy Maiden of Lingshan, also disappeared and searched for traces during the Battle of Hangu...

"Open! Even if you die, you must open this stone tomb!"

The sun rises and the sun sets for a moment, it is the time of January. That night, from the wind and rain, the person dressed in purple walked against the wind, still persistently guarding in front of the stone tomb, holding Liluo's jade flute tightly in his hand, and made a decisive sound. A commanding voice.

All around her, there are a group of skilled craftsmen from all over the world who were forcibly captured by her.

"Girl, female hero, please do me a favor and let me go! The mechanism of this stone tomb is too ingenious, I...I really can't do anything!"

"Yes, female hero, you look at the stone tomb, and you can't even blast the cannon. Why do you make things difficult for us ordinary people? We can't break through this stone tomb at all!"

"I beg the heroine to spare her life, and the heroine to be merciful!"

Hearing the entreaties of the people beside her, Ziying turned around slowly, only to see that her bloodshot eyes were full of viciousness.

"Since you can't open the tomb, what are you doing alive!"

Ziying yelled angrily, and immediately flew into the air, and the group of skilled craftsmen were thrown off the cliff before they had time to call for help.

The wailing and miserable sound reverberated, but Ziying suddenly hit the cliff beside her with her palm.

"Li Luo, I believe that you will not die, you will definitely not die!"

After a word, two lines of hot tears were already pouring down, Ziying stubbornly raised her head, and stared coldly at the blood-filled sky in the western sky.

I don't know how long it has passed, the blood has dispersed, and the night is dark, but Ziying is still holding the jade flute tightly, kneeling coldly in front of the stone tomb.

Suddenly, in the night sky, a starlight suddenly flashed across.

Ziying raised her eyes and saw shooting stars flashing across the originally dark night.

Meteors flew across the night sky, gracefully drawing beautiful arcs on the night sky.

Meteors rained, shining brightly in the night sky, but in Ziying's eyes, they were full of misery and despair.

"Li Luo, if you die, I, Ziying, swear that the whole of Nanchuan will be buried with you!"

……

At the same time, in the imperial palace of the Nanchuan Imperial Capital, a pair of bright eyes were silently watching the shooting stars in the sky.However, unlike Ziying's eyes full of hatred and grief, these eyes at this moment are full of calmness and deliberate planning.

"Yun'er, do you also think this meteor shower is beautiful?!"

A question from Fenghuang brought Yun Wuxia back to his senses.I saw her bowing her head in a calm manner and replied:

"Hui Niangniang's words, whether beauty is beautiful or not, is all a matter of people's feelings. Yun'er feels that it has nothing to do with the shooting star!"

When Fenghuang heard this, he smiled and turned around gently.

"You're really smart! I just don't know, how are you doing with what I told you?!"

Yun Wuxia didn't raise her eyes, and said leisurely: "Go back to your mother, Yun'er has already found out! There is indeed movement in Muqian Palace!"

When Fenghuang heard this, he frowned unconsciously: "So, that bitch is really pregnant?!"

Yun Wuxia lowered her head and remained silent for a while.

Fenghuang sneered and paced slowly.

"What a Nangong Ruo! Fang entered the palace for less than a month, and she was pregnant with a dragon seed! It seems that this foxy son came to the palace with great preparation!"

Seeing that she was angry, Yun Wuxia just looked up slightly, then lowered her head again, and said faintly:

"Mother, don't worry. Yun'er sees that although she looks very similar to Mrs. Danyang, her thoughts are very simple. After all, she doesn't look like a person who can play tricks!"

"Hmph! You're not her, so how do you know that she's a bit of a goof?!"

Fenghuang flicked his sleeves and walked towards the desk table, "However, as long as I'm in the harem for a day, she won't be able to climb on top of me! It doesn't matter if she has a face that looks exactly like that bitch's. If you can take that bitch's life quietly, there will be a way to kill her without anyone noticing!"

Yun Wuxia heard it clearly, just smiled slightly, stepped forward, and persuaded in a low voice:
"Your Majesty has a clever plan, so naturally it should be the lord of the six palaces, but right now, the Emperor is very strict with that Muqian Palace, so right now, I have to ask your Majesty to be safe and not to be impatient, and don't be too petty to mess up the big plan." !"

Fenghuang frowned and nodded, and said sadly: "Concubine Xiang used that face to seduce the emperor, causing him to stay in Muqian Palace every night. I am afraid that the emperor has long forgotten that this palace was the first one he married into the palace. If he spends more time in my palace, I'm afraid this palace will give birth to a boy and a girl for his Lang family now!"

Yun Wuxia echoed the voice: "Your Majesty's words are very true! According to this servant, the most important thing right now is to find ways so that the Emperor can come and walk around in Your Majesty's Palace more often!"

Fenghuang turned his eyes when he heard the sound, "You are absolutely right!"

Yun Wuxia saw her frowning again, and quietly lowered her head.

But after a while, Fenghuang stood up suddenly, grabbed Yun Wuxia's hand, and after looking around for a while, he asked softly, "Is there any news from Tang Shou's side?!"

Yun Wuxia shook his head slowly, and Fenghuang felt disappointed again.

Seeing this, Yun Wuxia thought for a moment, then whispered into Fenghuang's ear, and said faintly:

"However, I heard that although the soldiers of Chu Li went to Hangu this time, although King Ling Rui was not rescued, they found a very secret stone tomb. There were even rumors that there was a book hidden in the stone tomb. Unparalleled Art of War!"

When Fenghuang heard the sound, his eyes lit up in an instant, and he hurriedly grasped Yun Wuxia tightly with his backhand, and asked quickly, "Feng's family tree?!"

Yun Wuxia shook his head again: "Yun'er doesn't know! It's just because no one has opened the stone tomb yet, but there is news that Chu Lihou's ever-present jade flute was found outside the stone tomb!"

"Oh?!" Fenghuang paced and muttered, "So, Li Luo has already mastered the art of war?!"

Yun Wuxia was about to say something, but Fenghuang suddenly smiled coldly, "Impossible! The emperor knew that he didn't really go to Nanchuan, so he had already planted eyeliner by his side. Just imagine, how could the emperor let Li Luo won the book of war!"

Yun Wuxia nodded and stepped back, "Your Majesty is wise!"

Fenghuang thought about it again: "So, the book of war is neither in the hands of Li Luo nor the hands of the emperor, so the book of war will be in..."

Fenghuang seemed to have thought of something, and stopped abruptly: "Could it be King Ling Rui?!"

Yun Wuxia echoed: "Very likely!"

Hearing the sound, Fenghuang frowned, and shook his head again in a moment: "No, it's impossible! Since the emperor can monitor Li Luo, naturally he won't relax his vigilance against King Ling Rui!"

"Who would that be? Could it be..."

Yun Wuxia raised her eyes to meet Phoenix's eyes full of surprise:

"is her?!"

……

Nanchuan Imperial Capital, Tianlong Palace.

Qin Tiansi was dressed in official uniform, knelt down and kowtowed, and played loudly:

"To the emperor, to the empress dowager..."

(End of this chapter)