Feng Yin

Chapter 230

A gong sounded, shaking the mountains and plains.

Accompanied by the sound of firecrackers and the sound of drums, on Xiufeng Mountain, on the red satin of Qingtang Jinluan, Lang Xiexuan led the vermilion dress by his side, and walked forward with his head full of red.

Courtiers kowtow, civil and military bow.

Guan Zeming leaned over with frowned eyebrows, but with a pair of cold palms in his sleeves, he couldn't help but tightly grasped the hidden weapon he had prepared.

Waiting to be both blushing, slowly approaching, Guan Zeming's dark eyes suddenly showed a hint of ruthlessness, and was about to use his strength to fly, towards the red makeup beside Lang Xiexuan, to kill and stab, but unexpectedly, Li Ze'en behind him Immediately, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on his shoulder.

Guan Zeming lowered his voice angrily: "Do you want to go back on your word?"

Li Zeen looked around, and asked suspiciously:

"Strange! Why didn't I see Mei Wuyan?!"

Guan Zeming was also taken aback when he heard the sound, but the palms that were gripping the hidden weapon before lost their strength in an instant.

"Yes! According to the plan, if it succeeds, today's wedding will definitely fail; if it fails, she should appear by Feng Yu's side! But right now, why is there no sign of her at all!"

Li Ze'en groaned secretly, turned his eyes to look around, and waited until his eyes inadvertently swept across the footsteps covered by the red glow of the wedding dress, he couldn't help shrinking his eyes, and cried out secretly:
"not good!"

After saying that, before waiting for the official to come back to his senses, Li Ze'en raised his saber and flew towards the wedding dress beside Lang Xiexuan, slashing fiercely at it.

Surprised, Lang Xiexuan stood up to protect Jiao Hong who was beside him, and immediately raised his arm and shook his palm, knocking Li Zeen back and staggering:

"Li Zeen, you are presumptuous!"

Lang Xiexuan's anger stopped, and Li Zeen raised his saber straight, pointing at the delicate red body:
"Your Majesty, she is not Feng Yu!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the hall.

Lang Xiexuan turned his eyes in shock and anger, not angry but powerful, everyone fell silent for a moment.

Guan Zeming came to a sudden realization at this moment, raised his sword and stepped forward, approaching Lang Xiexuan:
"Feng Yu is delicate and soft, she has never practiced martial arts before, how could she have such strong steps! Tell me, who are you?!"

Lang Xiexuan was startled when he heard the sound, and could not help but slowly turn his eyes to Jiaohong who was beside him.

"Feather..."

Lang Xiexuan's affectionate voice didn't stop, but he saw the red makeup beside him, suddenly turned his hands and used his strength, raised a dagger, and stabbed towards Lang Xiexuan quickly.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

With a loud shout, Guan Ze flew forward with his sword, knocking the red makeup to the ground.

Lang Xiexuan's cold eyes were full of anger, he stepped forward quickly, and tore off the blood-red kerchief in front of him.

"It's you!"

When he saw that face, Lang Xiexuan was startled again.

With red makeup and a cold face, bleeding and angrily, he glanced at the single long swords on his left and right shoulders with disdainful eyes, and said without fear:
"The matter has come to this point, if you want to kill or cut, it's up to you!"

As soon as the words fell, Guan Zeming and Li Ze'en looked at each other for a moment, and immediately gathered their strength together, and they could not help but kill her.

Lang Xiexuan's cold eyes tightened, and he flew forward in an instant, pulling her behind him.

Guan Zeming was very anxious:
"Your Majesty, if the assassin doesn't kill, where is the power of Heaven?!"

Lang Xiexuan turned a deaf ear to her, quickly raised his hand and grabbed her neck tightly:

"Where is Yu'er? What did you do to her!?"

The red makeup is painful, but the words are still full of stubbornness:

"I should ask you this!"

Lang Xiexuan's chest was filled with anger surging higher and higher:
"Don't think I dare not kill you! Tell me! Where is Yu'er now?!"

Hong Zhuang was neither angry nor afraid, and smiled coldly:
"It seems that you are destined to miss her in this life!"

Hearing the sound of grief and indignation, Lang Xiexuan's palm and knuckles instantly became powerful, and his face was so white that it turned purple from hatred.

"Your Majesty, don't..."

Shan Wei begged eagerly, and immediately fell to his knees with a plop:
"This matter is very strange, we should ask it clearly, and it will not be too late to kill!"

Chuntian also stepped forward with frowned eyebrows, quietly persuading:

"Think twice, Your Majesty, the most important thing right now is to find out the whereabouts of Feng... the empress!"

Lang Xiexuan gritted his teeth, shook his hand angrily, and threw her to the ground the next moment.

Seeing this, Shan Wei was frightened for a moment, stepped forward hurriedly, and helped her up slowly:
"You... are you okay?!"

Chuntian furrowed his brows tightly, paced forward, and when he fixed his eyes again and saw clearly the face that was protected by Shan Wei in his arms, he couldn't help but bewildered and exclaimed:
"How could it be you, Luo Wushuang?!"

Luo Wushuang stroked his chest bleeding, and sneered:
"Why can't it be me! Shuang'er escaped from death and came to find his master, but unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at Yuxuan Palace, he was coerced by life and made this substitute bride! Originally, Shuang'er was thinking that my master would give birth to me. With reinvention, even if she dies here today, she should perfunctory this dirty marriage for her!"

Guan Zeming thought for a moment, stepped forward quickly, and swung his sword to force Luo Wushuang's throat:

"What do you mean? Who forced you to marry me? Could it be that Mei Wuyan?!"

Luo Wushuang angrily said:
"Who else but her!"

Guan Zeming was surprised when he heard the sound, he couldn't help but slowly withdraw his sword, and Li Zeen beside him was also full of doubts for a moment.

Lang Xiexuan looked dignified, and sneered:
"Luo Wushuang, until now, are you still pretending to be your loyal servant and maidservant? Poor her who treats you with sincerity and treats you like a sister, yet you are so ungrateful and will repay her kindness with revenge!"

A trace of guilt flashed in Luo Wu's eyes:
"It is precisely for the sake of repaying your kindness that Shuang'er will visit Yuxuan Palace at night! Originally, we thought that our master and servant would escape this bloody storm at this reunion, but unexpectedly, we were really one step too late!"

Lang Xiexuan couldn't believe her words at all, clapped his hands angrily, and shattered the jade all over the ground.

"Luo Wushuang, don't think that I don't know. You are the chief culprit who pushed me to the dead end in Hangu Pass at night! Since you have unique skills, last night in Yuxuan Palace, there were like clouds of masters. Come to think of it. They won't be your opponents! If you didn't hide her in another place with evil intentions, who would have the ability!"

As soon as these words came out, even Shan Wei and Chun Tian were stunned for a moment:

"Bo Shanzhang? Shuang'er, you... are you from Beiliao?!"

Chun Tian blinked in surprise, and said every word, in awe:

"The enthroned crown prince of the heroine of the Northern Liao Dynasty is probably the real identity of Miss Shuang'er! If not, how could you have the opportunity to practice Boshan?!"

Luo Wushuang smiled when he heard the sound, and stood up calmly the next moment, and said calmly:

"This is the end of the matter. If you think about it, I, Luo Wushuang, have nothing to hide! I am indeed from Beiliao, and I am also the crown prince appointed by the heroine! I hibernate in Nanchuan only because of the needs of the state! But whether you believe it or not , this time I came to Qingtang at night, I really only came here for the sake of my old master and benefactor!"

Lang Xiexuan was startled when he heard the sound, and layers of worry appeared on his face:

"In that case, you really didn't rob Yu'er?!"

Luo Wushuang sighed softly:
"Lang Xiexuan, maybe you are not suitable at all! Why do you force yourself like this? This will only make her life more painful! How much she hates you, how much she should hate you, you know better than anyone else !Perhaps, this time running away was not hijacked by others, but she voluntarily escaped with her own life. It is still unknown! If you really love her, let her go!"

"you shut up!"

Lang Xiexuan said angrily, pointed at Luo Wushuang, and ordered:

"Come here, send this Beiliao assassin to the sky prison for me! If I can't find my queen, I must personally tear her to pieces!"

After talking about his strength, he scattered his red makeup, and after a while, he galloped on a flying horse, and single-handedly came out of the mountain to chase after him.

……

At the foot of Xiufeng Mountain, the wheels are rolling, reluctantly drawing a lonely long line on the white snow.

In the sedan chair, Feng Yu listened desperately to the inexplicable voice of joy in the mountain palace, and the face of Lang Xiexuan alternately superimposed with surprise and disappointment kept appearing in her mind. The heartache is unbearable.

A piece of white silk gently wiped her tear-stained face silently, Feng Yu sobbed and turned her head, and immediately restrained the grief in her heart, and asked in a mournful voice:
"In the mountains last night, I thanked the young master for helping me! Dare I ask, the young master's surname and name, if there is a chance in the future, Yu'er will definitely come to the door to thank you!"

As soon as the words fell, a sigh was heard above her head. Before Feng Yu could recover, her two palms were icy cold, and they were suddenly held tightly by a pair of big hands:

"You, really don't remember anything?!"

Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, then instinctively withdrew her hand:

"Could it be that Young Master knew Yu'er before?!"

"More than acquaintance!"

That warm and affectionate voice:
"Except for you, there is no one else in this world who can make me, Li Luo, fall in love at first sight, but there are many ups and downs. In the end, the marriage that should have been ruined by someone's design!"

Feng Yu blinked in astonishment, and there was a bit of disbelief on her face:
"Li Luo? Your name is Li Luo?!"

"Yeah, do you remember, we have all kinds of pasts! Banxian Tower, Jialan Garden, Chuoyun Palace, and even Hangu Pass, and the Shuiyun Cave, joys and sorrows, life and death, these belong only to you and you." my memory!"

Feng Yu shook her head in a daze, and said sadly again:
"The past, to me, seems to be a blank that has never happened before! I'm sorry, Mr. Li Luo, no matter what kind of past I had with you in the past, it's just that Yu'er is destined to let you down in this future life. Because I already have a true love in my heart, besides him, Yu'er's heart can no longer accommodate anyone else!"

Li Luo was silent when she heard the sound, she just stared at the tears in front of her eyes, stared carefully, and then said quietly:
"Have you ever thought that the reason why you can't remember the past is not because of others, but because of yourself! From the bottom of your heart, you don't want to think about those things that are too heavy for you but resolutely true The past! Because, once you think of this, you will never say the word 'love' to him so easily!"

Feng Yu's heart suddenly ached again:
"I only know that right now, my heart is full of love for him! As for the past, as you said, maybe it's something I subconsciously avoided deliberately, and I don't want to remember, but if If that's the case, doesn't it just mean that my love for him should be beyond reproach!"

Li Luo sneered when she heard the sound:

"There is nothing wrong with it? Is it? Even if it is the humiliation of seizing your virginity and the hatred of destroying your family, you will feel indifferent?"

Feng Yu was stunned when she heard the sound, and was about to say something, when she suddenly felt a jolt under her body, and then, outside the sedan chair, angry horses neighed, and the majestic voice of the emperor sounded impressively:

"Li Luo, give me back my Yu'er!"

……

(End of this chapter)