Gentle Wind

She was unwilling to make a wedding dress with someone like this.She grabbed Li Roufeng's hand and said calmly in a trembling voice: Li Roufeng, you want me. "

Suddenly there was a night owl chirping outside the window, coo-coo-coo-coo-"

Li Roufeng suddenly pricked up his ears.

Coo-coo-coo-coo-" The night owl is still hooting, very clearly, and the sound of soldiers' armor is faintly heard, coming from far and near, all over the ground.

Ominous sound.

Li Roufeng said: Wait for me. "He got up from the bed, took the long coat from the head of the bed and put it on, opened the door and went out.

The shadow of the moon was hazy, and indeed there was a night owl standing high on the wall, with its neck propped up and its fluffy head turning around.

Li Roufeng raised his left arm forward, sucked his lips and let out a low whistle, and the night owl came down in response, and a pair of sharp claws clasped Li Roufeng's left arm tightly like a tree trunk.

Li Roufeng touched Night Owl's left paw, on which was fixed a wax pellet.He took off the wax pill, raised his left hand, and the night owl spread its wide wings, huffed and flew up, and disappeared into the vast night in an instant.

Li Roufeng crushed the wax balls, which contained a roll of extremely dense silk.Unfolding the silk, one can only see the tiny green handwriting on it flashing, which is written in the color of ashes.

The fugitive monk has been killed by Yang Deng...

The old army was lurking in Jiankang City, and the entire army was wiped out tonight...

The servant tried his best to get close to the king of Wu, but he still couldn't find out where the king of Li was. It was because of his incompetence...

Yang Deng firmly believes that Zhang Cui'e can save his life, maybe with the help of Zhang Cui'e...

Li Roufeng's upright body swayed in the night wind, and the silk was rolled into a ball, and it was tightly held in the palm of his hand.

He took a deep breath, which was trapped in his chest, but he couldn't let it out.People who are like Zhilan Yushu suddenly have a taste of being torn by the north wind.Shuang Feng raised his brows, he suddenly turned his head, and a ball of fire burned in front of him.

The mother-in-law was holding a lamp, dressed neatly, biting her lip and looking at him.

She reached out to him: show me. "

Li Roufeng hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand slowly, and handed the silk to her.

The Empress Baoji finished reading the silk silk by the lamplight, her face was as cold as water, holding the silk silk, she watched it being swallowed by the flames of the oil lamp little by little.

Outside the courtyard wall, the sound of swords and armor rubbing against each other has reached the gate of the mansion.A soldier will report loudly: under the order of the general...all the thieves will not be spared! ..."Hang the head of the No. 3 monk, the owl, on the city gate, and display it to the public for three days!"

Li Roufeng's already cold and pale face became more and more haggard under the moonlight.

Baoji Niang Niang was silent, staring at him.After a long time, she said in a hoarse voice: You have never been involved in state affairs or political affairs in the past 24 years. "

I saw Vimo that night. "He opened his mouth with difficulty, but he started from Vimo.

I met Vimo ten years ago and watched him grow up.He is very much like his father. Although he is only 14 years old now, his mind is strong and tough, but he is not inferior to an adult. "

As of today, I have been dead for a full ten months, and I know best in my heart how these ten months have passed.Vimo lasted for nine months, but he didn't. He walked ahead and turned into a ghost to seek revenge on Yang Deng. "

A stubborn child like Vimo couldn't hold on anymore.I don't know how long his father can last after losing him. "

Baoji Niang didn't say a word, she clenched her teeth and listened to him, to see how much detour he had to make.

Niangniang——" Li Roufeng shouted, the cool and thin rhyme, long and complex, full of emotions, all in these two words. After all, he didn't say a word, Xiao Xiaoran's appearance was as clear as jade, and he lifted his clothes The hem, the eyebrows are broken, and the waist is bowed, so I want to bow down.

In his 24 years of life, he never bowed down to Xiao Yan.

He begs her.

The concubine mother gritted her teeth with hatred, lifted her skirt and kicked him on his bent knee, kicking him to the ground.

She hurriedly took several steps back and forth in the small courtyard, her hands were trembling, a wisp of white emerged from the sky, she suddenly pulled the clothesline violently, jumped three times and twice, and turned over the wall.

Li Roufeng saw the ball of fire hit the wall, and then it was pitch black, and he couldn't see the world.He swayed two steps and bumped into the wall, a cold and hard pain hit his forehead, getting heavier and sharper, never getting better, and he suddenly realized that Yang Ba was no longer by his side.

He fled into the room in a hurry, and there seemed to be an aura she was familiar with in the room, but there was no difference.

His whole body began to ache, excruciating pain.

The Empress Baoji walked back to the old house with her bare feet at dawn.She raised her head and saw the words "Feng's Mansion" in big, took out the brand new and sharp hatchet, jumped high and chopped it into pieces.

When she walked through the back door, she knocked on the door, Xiao Ding Bao came to open the door for her with a basin of chaff in her arms, and Mr. Da Lang and his wives and concubines followed closely behind Xiao Ding Bao.