Fujin is not good

He put on his clothes slowly, his face was calm, terrifyingly quiet.

Under everyone's bewildered gaze, he pushed open the door, and walked out calmly like a delicate walking corpse.

Unfortunately, at the gate of the yard, he met Miao Wan carrying a food box.

Xuan Tian's expression froze, and he stopped in his tracks.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Why was she so abnormally quiet, and why did she suddenly stop when she saw Fang Fujin.

Kou Yi followed behind him, whispering to Si Qizheng.

But Si Qizheng just gave him a look secretly, signaling him not to speak.

"Greetings to the lord." Miao Wan blessed her body and bowed softly, her tone full of worry.

But Xuan Tian looked at the jade hairpin stuck between her temples, thinking dully in his mind, he remembered that his Feng Wan seemed to have the same hairpin as well.

So this person, could it be his Feng Wan?

With great anticipation, he moved his eyes down and looked at the man's face.

However, all he got was a huge disappointment.

Although the woman in front of him was somewhat similar to his Feng Wan, she didn't have Feng Wan's agility and innocence.She seems to be an exquisitely made doll, under the beautiful appearance, there is a hypocrisy that Xuantian hates.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?" Miao Wan looked at Xuan Tian and asked in puzzlement and worry.

But Xuan Tian just looked away in disgust, he remembered that this woman was forced into his concubine by the empress, she was a vicious woman who always harmed his Feng Wan.She is Feng Wan's younger sister, but she is not one ten thousandth of Feng Wan's.

"Go back, don't let me see you!" Xuan Tian said coldly.

Miao Wan was shocked when she heard the words, and said in disbelief: "My lord, what did you say?!"

She must have misheard, although Xuan Tian never loved her, but he was gentle and polite to her, she must have misheard.

"Why?" Xuantian's tone suddenly became vicious, he looked at her, and asked unwillingly: "Why does she always have accidents, but you have always been alive?!"

"It's a strange world. Good people have a hard time, but evil people always have smooth sailing."

When Miao Wan heard this, the food box in her hand dropped instantly, and the smell of ginger soup spilled over in an instant.

With weak body and tears in her beautiful eyes, she defended herself: "My lord, it's not like that, I'm not... I'm not vicious!"

She cried and finished speaking, but Xuan Tian had already passed her and walked far away.

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Under the service of Li Fuquan, the emperor drank a bowl of thick black concoction, then he put the medicine bowl heavily on the table and sighed.

His expression was full of hatred and annoyance, in this one night, he seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

Li Fuquan already knew about Feng Wan from Xuan Tian, ​​and told the emperor everything.

"Your Majesty," Li Fuquan said softly, "You have to take care of the dragon body. Feng Fujin has not been found so far. This shows that Feng Fujin has your protection and will definitely return to you intact."

The emperor snorted coldly, but wailed: "Do you think it's the same as the last time she fell into the water in the Thousand Carp Pond? How can she, a weak woman, endure such cold water?"

"Your majesty, you are so sad, Feng Fujin will worry about you when he knows." Li Fuquan sighed, but still persuaded.

The emperor's words were full of regret and remorse, "It's fine if she doesn't hate me, girl. I knew she was wronged and framed yesterday, but I still treated her like that and asked you to go to bed with her." Say those words!"

"Feng Fujin knows how much you love Feng Fujin, so how could he blame you?"

When the emperor heard the words, his face became even more sorrowful. Li Fuquan felt that the emperor looked like he was about to cry.

"I'm really sorry for Feng girl, and even more sorry for her mother!" The emperor wailed, "Since she was ten years old, I took her into the palace and wanted her to live happily and without any worries. Thinking about it, her life in the palace is even more miserable than living in the south of the Yangtze River. My poor child, this winter, she has really suffered a lot!"

The emperor said, crying more intensely in his tone.

Li Fuquan did not dare to meet the emperor's gaze, and lowered his head slightly with a sad face.He certainly knew what the emperor was talking about. Feng Fujin was framed for miscarriage by side Fujin, and was rectified by the empress; Fujin had no choice but to jump into the thousand carp pond, but left behind the sequelae of being unable to conceive; a few days ago, King Yujun was suppressed by Yehenala's family, which implicated Feng Fujin. Feng Fujin was forced to enter the palace, but entered the Zong Human prison.

It was just released, but it fell into the lake of Yujun Prince's Mansion, and it has not been found yet.

I'm afraid, it's already too bad.

Li Fuquan sighed inwardly, but Zhao Xin walked in and said cautiously, "Your Majesty, it's snowing outside."

The emperor hummed lightly, still immersed in great grief, without words.

Li Fuquan naturally knew what his apprentice was going to say, he gave Zhao Xin a look, Zhao Xin saw it, but didn't move, this was the first time in a long time that he risked his life to disobey his master.

"Your Majesty, King Yu Jun has been kneeling outside the palace for three hours." Zhao Xiu bowed her head and said respectfully.

Hearing this, the emperor snorted coldly, threw the medicine bowl on the table at Zhao Xin, and said angrily, "Let him kneel outside, and no one is allowed to intercede for him!"

Zhao Xin didn't dare to hide, and blood oozed from his forehead immediately after receiving this blow.But he didn't wipe it, and quickly knelt down, saying in horror: "Your Majesty, calm down!"

Seeing this, Li Fuquan also knelt down.

The emperor let out a sigh of relief and regained his sanity. Grief struck him again. He rubbed his forehead, but said: "Let the Ministry of Internal Affairs prepare a good coffin, and the funeral of Feng girl will be carried out according to Princess Gulun's order." Let’s handle it on a scale. All the supplies are the best, and we can’t treat this child badly.”

Li Fuquan and Zhao Xinyan were both taken aback, the emperor tacitly agreed that Feng Wan had passed away at this time.Their faces were full of mourning, "Your Majesty, your condolences."

The emperor waved his hand wearily, and Zhao Xin retreated silently upon seeing this.

He lifted the curtain and came out, seeing Prince Yu Xuantian kneeling opposite him.

It was already dark, and there were snowflakes floating in the air, Xuantian knelt straight, a layer of snow had already fallen on his body.

Zhao Xiu walked over and bowed: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is mourning, and no one is seen. Moreover,"

After a pause, he said in a mournful voice: "Your Majesty has already ordered that Feng Fujin's funeral will be arranged according to the scale of Princess Gu Lun. My lord, your condolences."

Xuan Tian was taken aback when he heard the words, raised his head in disbelief, but said: "No, Feng Wan is not dead, why do you have to hold a funeral!? She is not dead yet, I won't let you curse her!"

His eyes were shattered and his face was crazy. As he spoke, he struggled to stand up, but fell to his knees again because of the injury to his left leg.

Seeing this, Zhao Xin quickly asked the surrounding waiters to help Xuantian up, but Xuantian was still muttering something.

Zhao Xiu hugged Xuantian personally, but said anxiously to the servant beside him: "Those who don't have long eyes, hurry up and ask the imperial doctor, the prince of the county has a demonic illness!"