The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 1287 I Already Know Your Secret! (4)
The thoughts of a woman who is crazy about love are sometimes just beyond the comprehension of men.

Ying Ziming knew that there was no way out, and she still said those cruel words, just to stimulate Lord Yanling to give her an ending.

but--

She, Chu Xunyang, was so stingy, she just didn't want to fulfill this woman's last wish.

"You——" Yingzi's mind was exposed, and a momentary embarrassment appeared on her face. She stared at her beautiful face with more and more resentment, wishing she could just rush over and scratch her face.

"Originally, you are not worthy of this palace to do it yourself, but I want you to know what will happen if you covet my things. Although, to be precise, you have not done anything beyond the rules so far. , but in this ending, I still condescend to honor you and send you off with my own hands!" Chu Xunyang smiled, and with a light backhand pull, the sharp tip of the sword cut a long line from Yingzi's festering and bleeding neck. deep wound.

Yingzi's whole body was stiff, her glasses were round and round, but her body was like a piece of lifeless rotten wood, slowly, slowly crooked on the ground.

"Go! In your next life, remember not to come in front of me again! You can't stand my methods!" Chu Xunyang threw the long sword casually, turned his head and left.

At this moment, Ju Hong looked away in disgust, unwilling to look at the woman again.

It turned out that they all thought that Yingzi was just a mistake, and although she died, they still thought about the sisterhood with her, and felt sorry for her, but at this moment——

For such a traitor, it is really not an exaggeration to die.

pity her?
That's not worth it.

Fengyi and his son rode their horses along the official road for a while, and abandoned the official road at the second intersection they encountered, took a shortcut from a remote path, and turned into another road deep in the mountains.

The Empress Dowager died, Emperor Chongming's place must be in chaos right now, and it is impossible for Rong Xianyang to send people to chase them, so they can rest assured that they will go all the way.

There were occasional messages from the spies after the breakup. After confirming that the pursuers had been completely thrown off, the speed of the father and son also slowed down a little.

"Father, are you okay? There are no pursuers following, do you want to stop and treat the wound again?" The child let out several breaths of different lengths, and the last breath seemed to put out the long-suffering heart. All the turbid air was spit out.

"No need, I have nothing to do. After all, this is also within the jurisdiction of the yamen of the capital. Don't take it lightly. My injury, it doesn't matter. I can deal with it when I stay at night!" Feng Yi said, and turned back to the back The entourage who followed said: "How is the situation with the others? Is it being entangled by someone?"

"This—" His entourage hesitated for a moment, but looked directly at the child beside Feng Yi.

"Oh!" The child slapped his head when Feng Yi asked, "I forgot! I brought those people with me, but on the way, I suddenly encountered Rong Xianyang's imperial guards ambushing and killing them. I saw that the guy in the black shirt in the lead didn't look like an easy character to deal with, so I left them to circle around and took some people to take a short cut to meet my father. But it turns out, fortunately, I didn't stay behind Let's fight him head-on later."

The tone of his speech is always a little proud, but it is inexplicably not offensive. He winked at Fengyi and said: "But who is that kid? He actually took the most elite in our tribe A group of warriors restricted to death?"

"You said he is wearing a black shirt? Is he about the same age as Junyu?" Feng Yi said, seeing the child nodding, he knew it in his heart, "It should be Su Qingshui, that person is one of the rare generals Only, our people will be restrained by him, and there is no shame in it!"

When the child heard this, he just curled his lips, noncommittal.

"However—how could you have missed your aim with that knife before?" Feng Yi suddenly asked indifferently: "Didn't I always teach you that you can't be kind to the enemy?"

The child calmly rode his horse and walked beside him. Although he was only seven years old, he behaved very calmly and calmly.

He curled up his lips and smiled softly, "My mother often told me that everything should be left alone, so I really want to see you in the future. And——"

If Rong Xianyang hadn't stretched out his hand to pick him up, he wouldn't have been plotted against.

From this point of view only——

Even if he was an enemy, that person wasn't too bad, and he deserved his mercy.

Is it just—

Enemies are enemies, that man almost killed his father, he stabbed him without any hesitation or softness, and as for Rong Xianyang's life or death in the end——

It's all down to luck.

In the end, the child didn't explain himself.

Feng Yi still understands his son——

Although this child is young, he is very assertive. If there is anything in his life that he should be grateful for and be proud of, it is this child. Watching him from birth to growth, without any change, he can Gradually dispel the ubiquitous haze in his life.

The child didn't explain, so Feng Yi didn't ask any more questions.

After a while, the child seemed to think of something suddenly, so he joked and said, "But father, my cousin's daughter-in-law is so fierce, she looks like that, I'm afraid she will have to find us in the future." Are you in trouble?"

He is young, so teasing people like this makes people laugh.

"Heh——" Feng Yi couldn't help smiling, his eyes fell on the distance, and his eyes gradually settled down, and after a while he said slowly: "That girl is very difficult, and it is said that when is it time to repay her grievances? But for the rest of my life, there will never be peace between our tribe and the court of Nanhua."

Chu Xunyang already hated him to the bone, and today he added a stroke of Rong Xianyang——

With that girl's defensive nature, I'm afraid she won't let it go.

Today they were forced to let him go, but it is conceivable that they will definitely put this account on the battlefield of the Great Wall Tribe afterwards.

"This doesn't seem too bad. The imperial court and the Rong family are still holding each other back, and they both have to be merciful to us!" The child didn't seem to care too much, and after a pause, he suddenly looked at Fengyi seriously, Confirmed: "In this way, the father will not come back here again in the future, right?"

"Yeah!" Feng Yi nodded, with a flash of relief in his eyes, he looked at the child again and said, "Your mother knows you've come out?"

"She wouldn't, of course. I told him that I would go hunting in the mountains for a few days, but she was just pretending to be stupid. She must have already guessed it!" Reining in the reins, he approached Feng Yi and said, "Father really decides not to kill that man with his own hands?"

that person--

The expression on Feng Yi's face froze for a moment, and then he sneered, "Since Rong Xianyang is not dead yet, that man——take it as the last gift I left for him, if I kill him If you let him go, it will help Rong Xianyang and Junyu."

When the child heard the words, he showed an expression that he had known for a long time, he smiled, his eyes were black and bright, and then he had a bit of naughty appearance that a child of his age should have: "I think you think the same, father. So just before arriving here, I ordered someone to kill the messenger he sent to question about the palace change, and packed up the head, and entrusted the post outside the city to send it to him."

that person?That man--

He must be unwilling to give up until now, so let him stay and disturb the entire Nanhua court.

As for him—

In the future, the mountains will be high and the water will be far away, just sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

Rong Xianyang's carriage didn't go very fast, so although Lord Yanling and Chu Xunyang were delayed for a while, they still rode their horses to catch up with the convoy halfway, and personally escorted the carriage back to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion.

Now that he was free, Lord Yanling said to Chu Xunyang with a face of shame: "Xinbao, the matter of Yingzi—"

In fact, he had always believed in Rong Xianyang's ability to protect himself, so he sent Ying Zi to help at that time, just to get rid of this girl who harbored evil intentions. Xian Yang's trouble, never thought about it, but was killed by the other party and returned the carbine.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, King An couldn't really do anything to me!" Chu Xunyang didn't care, but after thinking about it, he looked at the carriageway worriedly: "Is father's situation really not optimistic? "

"Hmm!" Lord Yanling didn't hide it from her, "Heart veins were damaged, and it was stabbed with such a serious sharp weapon—"

In the middle of his speech, he suddenly remembered that Chu Xunyang's current situation is special, so he stopped talking a little annoyed, and changed his words to comfort him: "In any case, I will do my best. In short, the situation in front of me is not too bad!"

Chu Xunyang knew that he was relieving himself, but right now all he was thinking about was the "secret" of Fengyi and Rong Xianyang, and he didn't even think about it.

The convoy rushed all the way, and rushed back to the Duke's Mansion at the fastest speed, but before turning into the alley, they met an unexpected person head-on.

(End of this chapter)