When the Broken Sleeve Travels to the Country of Women

Before Huang Fufeng approached, his fury had already attracted the attention of the two people under the bamboo shadow. The graceful figure with his back turned to him slowly turned around, seeing the man's face clearly, Huang Fufeng was shocked.

Seeing Huang Fufeng, the man was not as panicked as Huang Fufeng imagined when he was caught and raped. He still had a calm expression on his face, but he still respectfully saluted him, and said in a calm tone: "Chen Lu Zhizhang sees His Royal Highness."

Huang Fufeng saw that the person he was jealous of was actually his mother-in-law, and immediately greeted him with a smile, "Oh, so it is Master Lu." Then he unconsciously shifted his eyes to Lu Wanshu, but in Lu Wanshu's eyes, Huang Fufeng had never seen The past was chilling, as if very dissatisfied with his sudden appearance.

Seeing this, Huang Fufeng felt furious, and said to Lu Zhizhang in a somewhat blunt tone: "Although Mr. Lu is the biological mother of Aifei, it seems a little inappropriate to meet each other in the dark at night!"

Lu Wanshu seemed to disagree with his phrase "dead of night", and walked away with a gloomy expression, without looking at Huang Fufeng and Lu Zhizhang again.

Lu Zhizhang heard his words with obvious dissatisfaction, his expression was as calm as ever, but he knelt down respectfully, and said: "Your Highness, forgive me, I'm guilty, I just wrote it myself..." He seemed to realize that it was inappropriate to call him this, so he hurriedly changed his words "Since the prince and concubine got married, I haven't seen the concubine again. I'm really thinking about my son. I hope the palace □ forgive me for my mother's feelings."

The words were sincere and wronged, Huang Fufeng couldn't bear to soften his heart, only now did he realize that he had vented his anger on innocent people for no reason, and immediately softened his expression and said: "So that's the case, but this prince has wrongly blamed your lord."

Lu Zhizhang immediately looked terrified, "I dare not be a minister!"

Huang Fufeng said again: "It's because this prince has misconsidered, choose a better day, and this prince will bring the imperial concubine to visit you."

Lu Zhizhang saluted again, "I am terrified."

Huang Fufeng and Lu Zhizhang had nothing to say, and his mind was always on the people in the room, so he quickly sent Lu Zhizhang away, and opened Lu Wanshu's room lightly.

At this time, Lu Wanshu was reading a book carefully with his eyes lowered, completely ignoring the people who came, but the cold air pressure around him made Huang Fufeng feel a little strange.Huang Fufeng put away the smirk on his face in an instant, and asked in a moderate tone: "Did Master Lu say something to you?"

Lu Wanshu gently put down the book in his hand, only then did Huang Fufeng realize that Lu Wanshu's face had a calm and strange look on his face, exuding an alienation that Huang Fufeng had never seen before, not the look of being ready to breathe fire at any time from the front, but also Not indifference toward other people, just eerily calm detachment.

Lu Wanshu stared at Huang Fufeng for a few seconds, and said in a flat tone: "You go, just like before, don't come to me again if you have nothing to do."

Huang Fufeng was slightly stunned for a few seconds, then slowly came back to his senses and asked: "What do you mean, are you trying to break up with me? Is it because I didn't pay attention to my words to my mother-in-law just now? Or..."

Perhaps it was because the word "mother-in-law" completely stimulated Lu Wanshu, only heard a "pop", Lu Wanshu suddenly slapped the table viciously, stood up abruptly, stared fiercely at Huang Fufeng, and was once again fiery and irritable in the past Huang Fufeng felt a little relieved when he saw Lu Yanshu like this, but the cold voice that suppressed his anger made him startled again, "You really don't want to leave."

Huang Fufeng looked fearless, puffed out his chest, and said: "I really won't leave!"

Lu Wanshu didn't say much, just pulled Huang Fufeng's collar abruptly, threw him out of the door heavily, and slammed the door shut. Huang Fufeng's mind went blank, and when he recovered, he found that he was sitting On the cold ground, his left leg was in throbbing pain. When Lu Wanshu threw him down the steps just now, he accidentally twisted his foot and pulled his trouser leg. His ankle was swollen and high. When he touched it lightly, the corner of Huang Fufeng's eye was so painful. Squeeze out tears.

Huang Fufeng struggled to get up, staggering from side to side, limped to the stone steps he had made the night before, sat down again with grinning teeth, and looked at the door resolutely, but the door didn't intend to open it anymore. The people inside turned off the lights, and this time, Huang Fufeng couldn't even see the figure shaking under the candlelight.

Huang Fufeng closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but he hadn't heard the sound of the door behind him for a long time. He would open his eyes and look at the wooden door from time to time, hoping that someone would come out of it, hug him who was sleeping, and walk towards his bed with gentle steps. Walking in the yard, during the period, I can freely touch and move in his warm embrace.

Until later, when he really fell asleep, he could vaguely feel that someone was covering him with clothes. Huang Fufeng suddenly opened his eyes, but it was not the face he had been looking forward to all along.

Yang Han always followed Huang Fufeng, and it was the same the night before yesterday. His Royal Highness also sat in this place pitifully and fell asleep, but the door opened soon after, and he watched in the dark. It was very clear that the person who opened the door hugged the person on the ground with a distressed face, and carefully put a thick cloak on him.It was the same scene today, he has been watching this side from the dark, but the door has never been opened.

Huang Fufeng opened his eyes, and was slightly stunned for a few seconds. When he saw Yang Han, disappointment spread in his heart.

He stood up with difficulty, his whole body aching terribly.At this time, the sky was slightly brighter, he supported his heavy head, and took another look at the closed wooden door, "Let's go!" His voice was hoarse and terrifying.

After Huang Fufeng returned, he fell seriously ill, which caused Mu Wuya to cry on the bedside for several days, making a lot of noise, attracting the empress and the second empress. , has never shown his face.

The grand prince's canonization ceremony was originally held on the fifth day after the edict, but considering the prince's health, it was postponed for three days.

After lying on the bed for two days, Huang Fufeng's body was almost healed, but he was restless and unable to do anything. However, on this day, Huang Fufeng got the news that the murderous demon Li Chun was about to be beheaded. punished.

Huang Fufeng couldn't lie down any longer, got up hurriedly and limped out of the palace with Yang Han.

The execution ground in late autumn is the busiest, and people who are sentenced to be executed in autumn are often executed during this time period.The autumn wind is bleak, and the chill is already obvious, but such a cold weather does not affect the people's interest in watching the excitement at all.The streets are full of people watching the excitement, adding a lot of vitality to this cold autumn.

Li Chun accepted the final judgment of the people with heavy shackles.The abuse, insults, and attacks have become justified, and Li Chun endured them silently.

Seeing the bloodstains flowing continuously on his pale face, people would cast sympathetic glances from time to time, but they were soon persuaded to join this massive and angry justice team. It took a long time for this to end, the prisoner He was finally pushed to the execution ground, but he had been attacked so badly that he couldn't tell that he was just a 15-year-old child.

Amidst the overwhelming cursing, Li Chun behaved calmly. He looked at the sky covered with dark clouds, and murmured: "I can come to see you soon." In the turbulent river of despair, he should have died a long time ago, but The man saved him. At that time, his eyes were blinded by hatred, and the only thought on waking up was revenge, "I want revenge!"

The man was stunned for a second, and then answered him with a smile, "Okay! I'll help you." The man gave medicine to the whole village for him, and it was really too easy to kill those people by himself. .

That person is dead now, and there is no need for him to live. He no longer wants to pursue what this life-and-death pursuit means.In fact, he has always known that that person must not be simple, and there must be a lot of blood on his hands, but the stains on his body should be as few as possible.

At noon, when the judge gave an order, the executioner drank a large bowl of wine, but he probably didn't swallow it, and vomited it all onto the sharp blade. It was red, but the knife was lifted and dropped very quickly, and the blood-stained head fell to the ground. The messy hair on the head was cut off by the sharp blade, and the face of the devil, which was originally covered by the messy hair, was clearly displayed in front of everyone. In fact, it was just a child with an immature face.

When Huang Fufeng arrived at the execution ground, the place was already full of people, and the prisoner and the judge inside were completely blocked. He dragged his troubled left leg through the crowd full of sweat and smell. After being stepped on several times, he didn't have time to cry out the pain, and he didn't care about the scolding voices from the people behind him, he just squeezed in desperately.When he finally saw the tall and burly executioner, the big knife in his hand had already fallen, and the blood just gushed out from the headless torso and splashed on the ground, without staining anyone's sleeves. What fell on the ground was A smiling young and thin face.

People exclaimed, as if they had enjoyed watching to their heart's content, the crowded crowd dispersed in an instant.

Huang Fufeng looked at the immature face covered in blood and dust in a daze, and fell limply on the ground. Only then did he realize that the pain in his feet was no longer negligible. Maybe it was really too painful. He couldn't help shouting He made a sound, he thought it was loud enough, but he was still drowned in the bustling crowd.

There was no one on the execution ground, and Li Chun's body had already been taken away. There was a flash of light in the sky, followed by a loud rumbling sound. Can't see any red.

Huang Fufeng stumbled and sat on the execution ground. In his previous life, he was sentenced to death in the same way, but he couldn't stop his own mistakes, he couldn't save himself, and who else could he save.

No one understood who he was grieving for, and no one stepped forward to comfort him, because everyone felt that the murderous demon deserved his death!

Yang Han quietly stood with him in the rain, without any unnecessary movements, until an umbrella quietly covered Huang Fufeng's head.