There are many failures in the country

Since there is the black iron cone of the young master of the Hua family, the old bustard of the Cui Pavilion in Hengzhou believes in Yue Xingfeng's identity, and naturally obeys his orders, dispatching people to inform Hua Dongqing.

The two went back in a ostentatious way, and almost the whole street knew that there was a pair of loving Duanxiu in Hengzhou City.

Of course, Shen Ling was more resistant to this.Conjugal love is true, but you don't have to show your conjugal love everywhere, right?

It's a pity that under Yue Xingfeng's drag, all resistance was futile.

Slipping back to the government office through the back door, the group of eyeliners behind him also dispersed one after another.

Just as Shen Ling breathed a sigh of relief, he saw another person waiting by the door with a smile on his face.Seeing this face, Shen Ling's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously hid behind Yue Xingfeng.

Look at this person wearing an ordinary purple robe, but he lingers with an inherent nobility.He didn't even bother to pretend, and when he saw Yue Xingfeng and Shen Ling, he didn't shy away from it, and didn't worry about whether they would be noticed by outsiders, so he went straight to meet them.

Yue Xingfeng went behind his back, held Shen Ling's hand to reassure him, and said to the man in front: "Didn't you die by seeing the light? You are not afraid of leaking the news in such broad daylight?"

Le Yuan's expression was obviously full of fear: "I'm not going out of the government office, what am I afraid of? With Chai Shizhou's ability, can't I still keep me in a corner?" Seeing Shen Ling lowering his head, he asked casually , "Young Master Shen, how are you doing recently? Has the injury healed?"

Speaking of the injury, before Shen Ling could evade, Yue Xingfeng completely covered his figure: "Who caused the previous incident, do you still need to ask, Your Highness the Crown Prince?"

Hearing some hostility, Le Yuan didn't intend to ask further: "Then, how about a trip for the two of you?"

Yue Xingfeng sneered and said: "His Royal Highness's people are so well protected, how can Shen Ling and I be bad?"

Le Yuan said bluntly: "It's good for the two of them to come back safely. If they are robbed halfway, I can't bear the responsibility of the envoy's disappearance."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not in Hengzhou, so it is Mr. Chai who has to bear the burden." Yue Xingfeng intentionally or unintentionally hit his current weakness of seeing light and death. Seeing his displeasure, Yue Xingfeng was relieved, "Is there a prince?" His Highness's cronies are accompanying him, and His Highness still can't feel at ease? Oh, those people are very responsible."

"In front of you, Yue Xingfeng, what's the use of the word "responsible"?" Le Yuan's sentence was also right.

"Now that Shen Ling and I have returned safely, those two words are naturally useful." Yue Xingfeng took a step forward and met Le Yuan's eyes, "Your Highness, can my wife and I leave?"

"No. You continue to love each other. I'll go." Le Yuan smiled and walked quickly to the other side of the house.

Yue Xingfeng patted the person behind him, and said softly: "As expected, he died at the sight of the light, but he just died uneasy." The person behind did not respond, but when he shook his hand, it became stiff.

Quickly turning around to look, Yue Xingfeng noticed something unusual in Shen Ling's eyes, like fear, no, it should be panic!

Is he afraid of Le Yuan to this extent?No, Shen Ling's eyes were fixed on a place, not Le Yuan's direction.

Yue Xingfeng followed and saw him staring at his shoes: "Shoes, what's so interesting?"

Shen Ling's lips were so trembling that he couldn't speak, and it took a long time for him to utter a single word tremblingly: "Blood..."

How can there be blood in the government office where the crown prince lives?

As Le Yuan said, with Chai Shizhou's ability, how could the place where the prince lives be stained with blood for no reason?

Yue Xingfeng watched for a long time but did not find bloodstains: "Where is it?"

Shen Ling was still staring at the shoes: "Here." With a trembling ending, he moved the shoes away.

In the soil, there was indeed a drop of bright red, which had not yet dried up.

Yue Xingfeng leaned down, pushed away the soil, and looked around, and soon found another drop of blood between the cracks in the nearby stones.

Shen Ling's heart tightened: "Could it be Yu?"

Yue Xingfeng immediately covered his mouth, and said softly: "Maybe there are people around, let's go back and check first. If Yu is fine, don't worry, it must be something else done by Le Yuan."

Hearing what Yue Xingfeng said, Shen Ling felt relieved, but Yue Xingfeng himself was full of doubts.

If it wasn't Yu... Yue Xingfeng even hoped for a moment that it was Yu, at least it was easier to accept than another guess.

However, in front of Shen Ling, Yue Xingfeng could only behave calmly and sent him back to his room to rest for the time being.

When the two returned to their residence, Yu waited in the room expressionlessly, obviously expressing dissatisfaction with Yue Xingfeng taking his master out without permission.

Shen Ling explained again and again, and only then did Yu dispel his doubts.But he didn't know that the other person who was rarely silent was frightened.

The less he knows, the better... Yue Xingfeng said to himself.

At night, Yue Xingfeng waited for Shen Ling to fall asleep, sneaked out of the room, and walked away under Yu's peeping.

The place Yue Xingfeng went to was the prison cell of the government office, he was almost sure that Le Yuan had imprisoned someone there, and he was sitting there today, not waiting for him and Shen Ling, but because he had just done something and had no time to leave.

Except for Chai Shizhou and those loyal shadow guards, no one in Da Chong knew about Le Yuan's whereabouts, let alone the assassination.

Therefore, the ones who bleed because of the intrusion must be the people who opposed it, that is, the South Vietnamese.

It was said yesterday that he would enter Hengzhou as an envoy, but everyone knew that this was a disguised form of abduction. When the news was sent back to South Vietnam, Chang Mu and others would definitely not stand by.

However, it came too fast.According to Yue Xingfeng's prediction, it would take at least two days from deployment to infiltration.

Pretending to be a jailer, Yue Xingfeng didn't think much about stepping into the cell as if nothing had happened.

The prisoners in the prison have long been emptied by Chai Shizhou, and the bloody smell in the air is obviously the smell of wounds that have just been parked.

After overturning several guarding soldiers, Yue Xingfeng saw a person leaning against the wall in the corner of the cell with no blood on his face.

Without a doubt, Yue Xingfeng asked him directly: "Is it Chang Mu or Mu Yuan."

As soon as the man heard Yue Xingfeng's voice, he immediately knelt down in front of Yue Xingfeng while holding his wound: "Young master!"

Yue Xingfeng looked at Ying Mei, although he was seriously injured, he would not die: "Who sent you here? Chang Mu? Mu Yuan?"

"This subordinate came here by himself." Yingmei's mask had long been destroyed, revealing a young face of only seventeen or eighteen years old, "This subordinate escaped from the valley. I wanted to go back to the camp to inform the elders, but On the way, I heard that the young master was kidnapped, so I came to Hengzhou alone."

"You should go back to the camp. In Hengzhou, you will die." Indeed, apart from Yue Xingfeng's seemingly fake status as an envoy and Shen Ling's brother relationship, Chai Shizhou will not pay attention to the lives of other people.

"The situation is urgent, I must inform the young master!" Ying Mei lowered her head, then raised her head suddenly, her eyes were filled with murderous intent, "Young master, all the soldiers in the valley are dead!"

Yue Xingfeng's pupils shrank slightly, and he was horrified: "I was not trapped in the valley that day, how, how..."

Ying Mei said in pain: "After being forced into the valley that day, Da Chong's dog thieves shot us to death with random arrows!"

They're all dead... Yue Xingfeng laughed when he heard this.

Laughing tragically, bitterly, and enlightened.

It has nothing to do with commitment, nothing to do with innocence, it is him who has never experienced war, mistook everything in front of him for a fight in the rivers and lakes, ignored the original cruelty of war, and was conceited that he could resolve this dispute without sacrifice.

Ying Mei lowered her head and said: "Young master, Da Chong has bullied our family so far, he must take revenge!"

The previous persistence dissipated in an instant. The so-called war, once it is done, all bones will be wiped out. Damn it, it will definitely die.

Yue Xingfeng broke open the cell door: "You go back first and tell Changmu, what should be done, I will do it."

Yingmei said in a serious voice: "Follow the order."

Walking out of the bloody prison cell, the night wind blows on his face, and the blood and energy in Yue Xingfeng's body are scattered.

No matter how well thought out you are, you still oversimplify too many things.

Two countries are at war, not a deal.Greed for territory and power is not something that can be easily exchanged for gold, silver and treasure.

Changmu is cruel and Mu Yuan is persistent, their persistence is not without reason.However, what needs to be stopped must be stopped.

Yue Xingfeng still didn't want to be his young master of Nanyue, and as always he didn't want to get involved in the abyss of power.However, if a battle is unavoidable, he must do something in exchange for the qualification to retreat unscathed.

The winter night wind was mixed with some ice chips, which hit his face and felt stinging, which also made Yue Xingfeng very awake.

He stood in the wind for a long time, swept away all distracting thoughts, overturned all previous plans, and planned to start from scratch.

The sweetheart is still waiting for him in the room. This time, his net worth will probably be counted.

Roughly sorting out a train of thought, Yue Xingfeng smiled, his thick black pupils overflowing with spirit again.

With a steady pace, without a trace of wavering, he returned steadily to the courtyard where he was temporarily staying.

Yue Xingfeng saw that the door was half open, and a head protruded from the crack of the door, he frowned, stepped forward quickly, and pushed the head back.

Wrapped in a thick quilt, Shen Ling gave Yue Xingfeng a pair of white eyes: "It's so late at night, where did you go?"

The room was very warm, and the smell hidden in Yue Xingfeng's clothes gradually dissipated, and Shen Ling was startled: "You, you went to kill someone?"

Yue Xingfeng raised his forehead, and suddenly felt that killing people was a trivial matter: "Do you still remember that drop of blood?"

Presuming that it had nothing to do with killing, Shen Ling felt relieved: "Is it Le Yuan's other work?"

Yue Xingfeng looked into his eyes full of curiosity: "Want to know?"

"Ah."

"Okay, I'll tell you."