Lost star

At the other end, in the Fengchi country...

"Are you really going to the Red Luan Kingdom?" Lu Yifeng looked at Zhuang Jingzhen nervously.

"I promised you, why don't you go?" He turned around and saw Yifeng's blushing face, and couldn't help but stepped forward to gently stroke his face, "I'm ready, are you afraid of sleeping with me? "

With this sentence, Yifeng's face turned even redder, "The prince doesn't dare to joke, Yifeng can't afford it."

"Don't tell me, you really have to sleep with me on this trip." Zhuang Jingzhen gently tucked Yifeng's loose hair into his bun, "I don't worry about you when I go abroad, so I share a room with you , don’t have any surprises.”

Seeing the concern in his eyes, Lu Yifeng lowered his head slightly, the blush on his face became more intense.

……

"Well, I..." Lu Yifeng lay on the bed, looking at Zhuang Jingzhen a little shyly. After that day, Zhuang Jingzhen seemed to be gentler again, which always made him feel trembling.

"You're not in good health. You've been exhausted all day. Go to sleep." Zhuang Jingzhen sat by the bed and stuffed the quilt for Lu Yifeng.

"Well, where do you sleep?" Lu Yifeng grabbed the edge of the quilt with both hands, showing half of his face, a little shy.

"I'll just sleep on the bench."

"Well, you'll catch a cold, or you can sleep on the bed." Lu Yifeng tightened his hand holding the quilt, his eyes turned to one side, his face flushed.

Zhuang Jingzhen looked at the rosy-white man in front of him, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He leaned down lightly, and kissed Lu Yifeng's forehead, "Aren't you afraid that I can't help it?"

Lu Yifeng pulled the quilt over his head at once, and wrapped himself completely in the quilt, which made Zhuang Jingzhen laugh wildly.

The two of them lived in peace along the way, and soon arrived at Lanyunjian, but the blood in the stream was filled with blood, and a thick layer of black mist shrouded the top of the mountain.

"Yifeng, the situation is not right." Zhuang Jingzhen reached out his hand to stop Lu Yifeng who was about to go up the mountain, with a solemn expression, "The mountain is full of blood and resentment. I'm afraid that after a big killing just now, going up the mountain at this moment may be dangerous."

"But, but what if the eldest brother is on the mountain?" Lu Yifeng looked at the mountain nervously.

"Follow me, let's take the path." Zhuang Jingzhen pulled him, and carefully walked up the mountain from the side path.

There are leftovers and severed limbs on the road, looking at them makes people feel terrified. Jing Zhen turned everyone's faces and let Lu Yifeng identify them one by one. Lu Yifeng had never seen such a scene before. Wearing Zhuang Jingzhen's clothes, he dared not let go.

When they reached the mountain, the number of victims gradually decreased, and Zhuang Jingzhen turned a comatose person over.

"Brother." Lu Yifeng rushed up like crazy, and hugged Lu Xuanyin tightly in his arms, "Brother, the third younger brother finally came to beat you." Tears dripped down like beads with a broken thread.His body was trembling constantly, he hugged Lu Xuanyin's body tightly, his throat broke out from crying, his eyes were red.

"Yifeng, Xuanyin is fine. She was seriously injured and needs to recuperate for a few days." Looking at Yifeng's trembling body, Zhuang Jingzhen couldn't bear it, half kneeled in front of Lu Yifeng, and gently wiped away the tears on his face .

"Is this true?" Yifeng raised his head to look at Jing Zhen, with tears and sadness on his face, but he couldn't restrain the tears and trembling body.

"It's true, he doesn't have annoyance, trust me." Zhuang Jingzhen helped Yifeng lift Xuanyin up, and walked down the mountain.

Inside the palace of Lingyun Kingdom...

"Seventh brother, how can you let me see you after doing this?" Lu Yichang was in the house and had no intention of opening the door to Lu Jingan. To him, Lu Jingan was just a pawn. Killing Lu Xuanyin and going mad, and not bringing Bailichen back, really made him angry.

"I...my brother knew I was wrong, and I will definitely not make such a mistake next time."

"Go down, I want to rest." Lu Yichang tightly clenched the paper in his hand, "After searching the whole mountain, no corpses of Lu Xuanyin and Bailichen were found."

"Where are you? Is it dead or alive? Why did my heart tremble when I saw you, and I wanted to hold you in my arms at that moment, and never let go? I am the current prince, and I snatched you away from Lu Xuanyin. Why did you just stay with him instead of me? What's wrong with me?" Lu Yichang gritted his teeth, frowned, put the note on the candle, and burned it up.

"Get out," Lu Jing'an slapped the servant who came to meet him far away, and this servant directly hit his head against a wall pillar, bleeding to death from seven holes.

"Jing'an, you can't be so irritable anymore." Gong Yue pulled his sleeve tightly to prevent him from getting angry with the next person.

"What are you?" Lu Jing'an threw Gong Yue away.

Gong Yue didn't speak, just wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and continued to drag Lu Jingan into the room, a faint white light enveloped Lu Jingan again, quiet and peaceful.