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Chapter 62 Hunting

When Feng Juntian asked himself eagerly:

"Lang'er, my Lang'er, are you okay?"

After Feng Xuanlang heard it, he laughed badly, and he asked: "Your Majesty, didn't you say that I am a 'royal scoundrel'? Now that things are going on, are you still willing to admit that I am your son?"

"No, it's not like this!" Feng Juntian's body trembled, and the anxiety that he didn't know how to explain, but in this instant, there was no trace of domineering that an emperor should have.

"It's not like this, so what?" Feng Xuanlang asked: "Your Majesty, I just want to know, why do you slander me? I have the blood of the emperor on my body, and I am the heir to the blood of the emperor! I am your own." Son! Why, why should I be accused of being a 'royal offspring'? Why?"

Feng Juntian was shocked, he murmured: "You, you already know?"

"Yes! I know it all. I have the emperor's blood that can control the holy object Xuanyuan flowing in me. I am a descendant of the Dafeng royal family!"

Feng Juntian listened, and the shocked face for a long time was flooded with incomparable sarcasm, "Hehe, I should have thought of it a long time ago. Yutong stole Xuanyuan Jade for you regardless of the safety of the royal family. Xuanyuan Jade has been by your side for so long. It's impossible for you not to know. When I first saw that blue light sword, I had doubts. It's just, just..." Feng Juntian's tone became weak, and he said with difficulty:

"It's just that since you were born, you have been the lord Ziwei, who is pregnant with the blood of the emperor, but there are countless catastrophes! Lang'er, do you know that the blood of the emperor is the object of those who harbor evil intentions! As long as you Stay in the palace, you will be targeted one day! Father has no choice but to set up this plan to drive you out of the palace forever, so that no one will pay attention to you .”

"My father never told Yutong about this matter, but I just didn't want her to be involved in this matter and suffer disaster. But my father has calculated everything, but he never thought that Yutong would save you regardless of his own safety, and even drink it after stealing a sacred object... Apology! Father, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for your mother!"

Feng Juntian's generation of emperors is now full of tears and heartbroken.

After Feng Xuanlang heard this, his body trembled suddenly, his mind went blank, and he almost fell to the ground.Xiu Qianmo hurriedly stepped forward to support him, hugging him tightly.What Feng Juntian said made sense, and Feng Xuanlang knew that there were indeed some forces coveting his emperor's blood, and his life was at stake just as Feng Juntian said.

If it hadn't been for Feng Juntian declaring him a "royal son" in the whole country, if he hadn't escaped from the palace to practice in Changyao these years, if he hadn't been sheltered by Huo Zihua, Feng Xuanlang's fate would have been coveted by those who coveted him just like Feng Xuanming The person caught it.When they found out that they did possess the blood of the emperor, the consequences could be imagined.

It's just that Feng Xuanlang can die, but his mother is innocent, and so is Feng Xuanming!But he let them block these catastrophes for him.Thinking of this, Feng Xuanlang blamed himself and was heartbroken.

At this moment, Feng Xuanlang leaned against Xiu Qianmo's arms, trembling uncontrollably, tears streaming down his face.Feng Xuanlang knew in his heart that he was a sinner, he was a sinner!

"My idiot! Don't be afraid, don't blame yourself, these are not your fault, don't worry, with me, everything will be fine." Xiu Qianmo hugged Feng Xuanlang tightly, his body was in Xiu Qianmo's hands. In his arms, it seemed so fragile at this moment.

Yes, it turns out that he is still by his side, this man is still by his side!It was only then that Feng Xuanlang realized that no matter how much he wanted to push away the person, no matter how much he wanted to give up and embrace him, it was his life's favor and extravagance.

The prosperity is gone, the sea is mulberry field, the sun is setting on the long river, and the blue is falling into the yellow spring.All Feng Xuanlang wanted and had was this man and his embrace.

"You, you..." Seeing Feng Xuanlang and Xiu Qianmo embracing each other, Feng Juntian couldn't help but think back to the scene of Feng Xuanlang and Xiu Qianmo's affectionate kiss just now, and suddenly turned pale with shock.

Xiu Qianmo raised her beautiful eyes, looked at Feng Juntian's astonished look at him at this time, smiled, and said leisurely in a charming tone: "Your Majesty, don't be offended, everything is as you have seen, you Lang'er is from this hall. Also, I am not Feng An, but the third young master of Linghu, the fox on Moshang, Xiuqianmo!"

"Are you the third young master who majored in Qianmo?" Feng Juntian couldn't hide the shock on his face.Feng Juntian's generation of emperors has naturally heard of the young master Linghu, the fox of Qianmo, Xiu Qianmo who charms all living beings and kills everything in an instant.When I was young, I traveled among the people and met Bai Yutong. I also heard Bai Yutong talk about it, and I knew that Xiuqianmo's face was astonishing and stunning, as if heaven and man turned all living beings upside down.

In the Golden Luan Hall, when I first saw Xiu Qianmo, although Xiu Qianmo called himself Feng An, Feng Juntian couldn't help but marvel at his peerless face.It's just that he never expected that the person in front of him was actually Xiu Qianmo!What he didn't expect was that Xiu Qianmo fell in love with his own Lang'er.It's just ridiculous!Is there any reason for men to love each other?

"Yes, and what's more, the son-in-law hasn't greeted his father-in-law yet, so he deserves death?" Xiu Qianmo blamed himself in distress.

"Lang'er, is what he said true?" Feng Juntian grasped at the last straw.

Feng Xuanlang left Xiu Qianmo's embrace, turned around, knelt down slowly, kowtowed, and remained silent.If there is no answer, it is the default!

Feng Juntian suddenly felt like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and it took him a long time to come to his senses. He leaned down*, helped Feng Xuanlang up, and said, "Lang'er, come here first!"

After all, he pulled Feng Xuanlang aside, while Xiu Qianmo stayed where he was, watching the father and son quietly.

"Lang'er, do you know that in the future you will inherit the great line, a generation of emperors, but falling in love with a man, this is not allowed in the world! Father knows, father has broken your heart, and he has no right to speak of you. But, father, everything is for your own good!" Feng Juntian persuaded earnestly.

Feng Xuanlang raised his eyes, looked at Feng Juntian, and said hoarsely, "Your Majesty, can I still call you Emperor Father?"

Feng Juntian stretched out his hand tremblingly, touching Feng Xuanlang's pale face. "Silly boy, you are my son, and I am your father!"

In an instant, Feng Xuanlang burst into tears again, thinking of how Feng Juntian had worked so hard for himself these years, his old face became even more haggard.He trembled and said: "Father, don't you even agree that we are together?"

"After all, he is a man, and he is also a member of the monster clan. Since ancient times, monsters have gone the other way, and they have had sex with each other. Lang'er really wants to be so confused?"

"Father, do you know? For more than three years, Xiuqianmo has been my only reliance! So what if he is a man? What if he is a member of the fox clan? It is already a blessing for Feng Xuanlang to get his favor. God's gift! I know that my father loves someone deeply, so I should also understand my son's heart, right? In this life, Feng Xuanlang has already been a cultivator!" Feng Xuanlang said in a calm tone. , not loneliness, but sweetness.

"But he's a man!" Feng Juntian still insisted.

"Yes, I like him, it just so happens that he is a man! But, I don't regret it!"

Feng Juntian completely surrendered, yes, he is very stubborn, but Feng Xuan Langqing is better than Lan because of Lan, even more stubborn than him!After persuasion to no avail, Feng Juntian finally gave up.In any case, children and grandchildren have their own blessings.He can't control it.Perhaps, he was naively thinking that when Feng Xuanlang got tired of it one day, he would leave Xiuqianmo, and then he would discover that in fact, falling in love between a man and a woman is the right way.

However, Feng Juntian's thinking was completely naive.

At this time, one of the imperial guards in the palace had already been mobilized by Feng Xuanming to go to Jiaofang Palace.This is an army that belongs to Feng Xuanming. In the past three years, Feng Xuanming has carefully cultivated his loyal subordinates.Zeng Weixiong, the leader, is the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard.Under Feng Xuanming's suggestion, he lied about the presence of an assassin in the palace, intending to assassinate the emperor in Jiaofang Palace.Naturally, the commander of the imperial guard rushed here in a hurry.

In Jiaofang Palace, Feng Xuanlang informed Feng Juntian that his mother had been sent to Tianshan School for treatment.Although Feng Juntian couldn't let Bai Yutong go, he could only let her go to the Tianshan School for treatment.

Feng Juntian had already explained to Feng Xuanlang, and immediately announced to the public that Feng Xuanlang's status as the eldest son had been restored, and he had also discovered a justice.However, when Feng Juntian was about to leave Jiaofang Palace, Feng Xuanming, who was hiding in the dark, attacked Feng Juntian with a hidden poison weapon, and Feng Juntian was immediately poisoned and fell into a coma.

"Father!" When Feng Xuanlang and Xiu Qianmo realized the crisis, they found that Feng Juntian had already passed out in the bedroom.At this time, a branch of the imperial guards suddenly broke in, found the attacked emperor, Feng Xuanlang and Xiu Qianmo, and immediately ordered the arrest of the assassins!The imperial guards led by Zeng Weixiong only obeyed orders from Feng Xuanming, and the order they received was to drive Feng Xuanlang to death!

Xiuqianmo immediately took Feng Xuanlang out of the backyard. At this time, he found that Feng Xuanming, who was hiding in the dark, had long since disappeared, and subconsciously realized that, damn it, Feng Xuanming made a move!Previously, Xiu Qianmo's attention was entirely on Feng Xuanlang, and he almost forgot about such an unimportant existence as Feng Xuanming.

"Archers prepare!" Zeng Weixiong gave an order, and the imperial guards ambushed in Jiaofang Palace immediately appeared, opened their bows and arrows, and directly hit Feng Xuanlang and Xiu Qianmo!

"Idiot, be careful!" Xiu Qianmo immediately protected Feng Xuanlang, a peacock fan appeared, and swept towards the flying arrows continuously, knocking them back.

Feng Xuanlang immediately drew out the Xuanyuan Sword to resist these attacks.Xiuqianmo's resistance and mercy, if it wasn't because this is the Dafeng Palace, if it really hurt his life, then they would really be hard to explain.If it were Xiuqianmo before, maybe he wouldn't mind, come one to kill one, come two to kill one pair.However, at this time, Feng Xuanlang, cannot oppose the imperial court!For Feng Xuanlang!

"Idiot, don't you think it's strange? The siege of these imperial guards has been planned for a long time. It is meaningless to continue to entangle, and it will only consume our energy!" Xiu Qianmo analyzed calmly.

Feng Xuanlang also agreed, "So, we have to break through as soon as possible!"

Afterwards, the two looked at each other briefly and nodded firmly.Xiu Qianmo clasped both hands, and a strong offensive spread towards the surroundings, and the violent flame wave shook the besiegers back.Feng Xuanlang raised the Xuanyuan sword, pulled Xiu Qianmo onto the sword, and immediately flew away from here.

One of the imperial guards caused a huge shock in Jiaofang Palace.When Feng Xuanlang and Xiu Qianmo flew a certain distance and were about to escape from the palace, Xiu Qianmo's body behind him fell down like a dead branch.