Flame Ghost Eye

Chapter 228 The Wind and Shadow of Zhushen Pavilion (5)

Wangfu, the whole Wangfu is dead, Jun Wuqing is in a bad mood these days, Yunfeng has been missing for three days, thinking of that woman's life and death is unknown, I can't help being a little irritable, "Bastard, I can't find a single person in three days." The whereabouts of the woman, what does this king want you to do?"

"My lord, calm down. The whereabouts of Zhushen Pavilion are mysterious and strange, and no one knows. Besides, the person who kidnapped Miss Yun this time is not someone else, but the owner of Zhushen Pavilion, Kazekage. I heard that Zhushen Pavilion is cruel and murderous. All the captives taken by them will not survive the day, and the subordinates are worried that Miss Yun will..."

"No, she won't die." Jun Wuqing's pupils dilated immediately, and at that moment, his heart suddenly panicked, how could he not know about Zhushen Pavilion's behavior?

It's just Kazekage... Kazekage...why do you think you've heard these two words before?

so familiar...

Jun Wuqing gradually narrowed his eyes, and suddenly opened them in an instant, "This king remembered." Fengying, isn't it the name that Yunfeng called in his sleep, it turned out to be someone from Zhushen Pavilion, it seems...

Jun Wuqing's worried eyes instantly turned cold, "Send the order, and everyone will stop searching."

At that moment, he was disappointed.

Zhushen Pavilion assassinated him again and again, and now Yunfeng actually met the owner of Zhushen Pavilion, and he was like a fool, being played around by others, his funny eyes became more and more gloomy, and his whole body exuded The oppressive cold breath, Wu Yi's wound has been bandaged, "My lord, is it really not necessary to look for Miss Yun?"

Hua Wuyao still had a coquettish expression on her face, she smiled slightly, and moved the half-open front of her shirt, "Jun, did you find something?"

"The king will go in person."

"What?" Hua Wuyao and Wu Yi were shocked at once and said in unison.

Jun Wuqing hooked his lips with a sneer, and slid his fingertips across his rosy lips, "No?" A short jade flute appeared in his hand, made of high-quality Hetian jade, purple all over, but that flute It even shocked Wu Yina and Hua Wuyao, "My lord, you..."

"Jun, aren't you? For a dead girl, you actually want to expose your identity. You must know that you are being squeezed out by others."

He was indeed squeezed out, and even his own father was wondering if he had the intention to usurp the throne, Jun Wuqing narrowed his eyes dangerously, "This king has already made a decision."

In Fenghua Hall of the Imperial Palace, the boy in the wheelchair was holding a blood-red plum blossom in his hand, which was brought back from Longxue Valley three days ago. He gently stroked the blood on it, "Su Wu, what do you mean by the plum blossom on it?" Whose blood would it be?"

Su Wu trembled, "Master."

Jun Wufeng just smiled gently, and picked off the petals bit by bit, "Look, we are now this bloody plum blossom, and the emperor will break each of our wings bit by bit. , the father said, the peach blossoms of the mother and concubine will never wither, but you see now, except for the snowflakes all over the sky, there are only bare branches left, just like me, there is nothing left."

"master……"

"Push me in!" Jun Wufeng threw down the plum blossom that was destroyed by him, just as Su Wu held the wheelchair, he heard him say, "Su Wu, you did a good job this time, but don't hurt Yunfeng. "

Su Wu was very surprised.

"She has changed, I really want to see more." Jun Wufeng smiled softly, couldn't help touching his cheek, Yunfeng's nervous expression appeared in his mind.

She said, I don't want to lose this only ray of sunshine, sunshine, why does he want to lose it again, how long has there been no sunshine to warm his cold heart.

(End of this chapter)