"Yue Ru?" Hearing the sound, Lu Fuyun cast a sidelong glance at the woman who came from the sky, but he didn't stop the movement of his hands, and straightly pulled out the blade and threw it into Rushuang's hand.

"This..." The weight of the sword fell into her hand, Rushuang looked at Lu Fuyun in astonishment, "Your Highness...you, are you still alive?"

"Since you can't die the first time, the result will be the same no matter how many times you repeat the same trick." Lu Fuyun looked mockingly at Yue Ru who was standing not far away, and stepped on Ru Shuang's hand holding the sword, "You Or maybe I don’t know, the first time Fufeng came to present poisoned wine to the hall, the poisoned wine had already been replaced. Is that right, Yueru?”

"Yes, Your Highness." Yueru stood outside, holding two umbrellas in her hand, "But Your Highness, your makeup is messed up."

"Really? Hehehe." Lu Fuyun glanced at the sky as if reminiscing, and gradually became clearer, and laughed twice, Yueru was still the same as before, not talking much, but every sentence could hit the point, "But this picture I'm afraid few people will remember the face."

"This..." Yueru looked at the sadness floating on Lu Fuyun's face, then at Rushuang grinning in pain, and thought for a moment, "Your Highness remembers. Yueru... also remembers."

"Hehehe. Yueru is a good girl!" After Yueru finished speaking, Lu Fuyun raised his foot to remove the foot that was on Rushuang's hand, and whispered to Rushuang, "The bright moon is like frost and snow, Fufeng's original intention is to say a word and say two things." , but I don’t want you to miss the name after all.”

"This... Rushuang... Rushuang has no choice...you have no choice, Second Highness..." Rushuang heard Lu Fuyun say 'mistake', and quickly knelt down in front of Yueru, "Yueru, you and I have worked together for many years... ..."

"General Rushuang is self-respecting, Yueru is just a caretaker in Suiwang's Mansion." Yueru looked at Rushuang, who smelled of alcohol, inexplicably feeling displeased, and then thought about her dedicating the blueprint of the palace's secret road to her. After seeing Lu Fusang, he has no good temper towards her.

"But Yueru, do you still remember that I gave you half of the money back then..." Rushuang saw that Yueru didn't miss the old relationship, and her face became a little grim, "You said I was ungrateful, why didn't you! You knew it earlier, but why didn't you stop it?"

"Master's affairs, as long as the master is happy, why should servants like Yue Ru have to worry about it..." Yue Ru took it for granted.

"But..." Rushuang wanted to say something but was stopped by Lu Fuyun.

"That's enough, Rushuang! The people who come out of this hall are all generous people who died generously. How can there be someone like you who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

While speaking, Lu Fuyun walked up to Rushuang, and pulled out the sword from Rushuang's waist, "Does Rushuang still remember what the way of swords is?"

"The way of the sword? A swordsman is sharp, between, and firm. The way of the sword is in the place of transformation, and the spirit is self-defense..." Rushuang looked at Lu Fuyun blankly, and muttered to herself.

Seeing that Rushuang's eyes were dull, with faint signs of losing his soul, Lu Fuyun smiled on his lips, and let go, letting Rushuang's sword fall from his hand, "That's right! Now catch your sword."

"Yes." Rushuang took the hilt of the sword woodenly.

"Then put it across your neck..." Lu Fuyun ordered slowly.

"Second Highness!" Seeing that Lu Fuyun wanted to kill Rushuang here, Yue Ru hurriedly stopped her.Although Rushuang has a thousand crimes, she can't kill him at this time——the current Rushuang is the Holy Majesty's General Rushuang, not a secret guard of the Sui Palace!

"Yeah." Lu Fuyun ignored Yueru, just smiled and continued to Rushuang, "Yes, across the neck."

"And wipe it off."

Seeing a flower of blood scattered on Rushuang's neck, she fell down.

Lu Fuyun's face became cold again, her temper has always been bad.

Seeing that Rushuang had collapsed in front of the grave, Yueru hesitated for a moment, and said, "Second Highness, now you want Yueru to deal with Rushuang...?"

"No need." Lu Fufeng slowly turned his attention to Yueru, and said in a low voice, "Yueru, do you know that your master is dead?"

"The Second Highness is talking nonsense, the master has always been alive." Yue Ru did not avoid Lu Fuyun's gaze, her eyes were piercing, "Just now when His Highness was talking to the master, Yue Ru was always by the side. It's just because of her status, Yue Ru If you dare not speak out."

"Yeah." It was raining heavily just now, and it was true that he might not be able to notice that there were people around, but after much deliberation, Lu Fuyun still asked his doubts, "Since you are always by the side, how can you still feel that Fufeng is still alive? "

"It's just that the master who loved His Highness Fusang died. That's His Highness Fufeng." Yueru looked at the quiet woman in the rain, and tightened her hands, "I just saw His Highness the Second Highness drawing his sword and thought that His Highness was going to go towards the Master, so Only the exit was blocked."

"Oh? Don't you want the original Fufeng to come back?" Before Yueru came, it was strange that she wanted to kill Rushuang. She knew that although Rushuang's intentions were not right, most of what she said was the truth.

Lu Fuyun leaned over to pick up the muddy sword blade in the rain, stretched out his finger and touched the cold blade, "Yueru, you are obviously Fufeng's confidant, aren't you?"

"Yueru doesn't know how much His Highness the Second Highness understands the master. But if Yueru can understand Rushuang's words, she thinks that the master is not the master. The master in Rushuang's eyes must be the master who puts His Highness Fusang first in everything, and must be a careless person. Your master must be a master who is extravagant everywhere. But, Second Highness, is the master in your heart also like this?" Yue Ru looked at Lu Fuyun who was fiddling with the sword, pursed her lips, and said, "Yue Ru doesn't know the master What changes happened to her body, Yue Ru knew that her duty was to protect Lu Fufeng, the fourth emperor of the Chen Kingdom, or to protect King Sui of King Sui's mansion, other things, I don't understand. Furthermore, Yue Ru didn't know if she should say something or not. ..."

"Talk." Lu Fuyun narrowed his eyes and cast a sideways glance at Yueru, she doesn't like being tricked, even Fufeng's confidants are no exception.

"Master once told Yue Ru when she was young that she thought you were too dangerous, Your Highness." Yue Ru took a look at Lu Fuyun's slightly pale complexion, and paused at the right time.

Danger?Lu Fuyun's lips were tightly pursed, it was the first time she felt that Yueru's words were so awkward, "Continue."

"Master said that you are always a kind of calm and calm, with a graceful and polite face, gentle and jade-like, making people want to get close, but behind the scenes, you are cruel and merciless, making people frightened."

"so?"

"En..." Seeing His Royal Highness's complexion getting more and more solemn, Yue Ru hesitated for a moment, and said, "So the master said, she prefers His Highness Fusang who looks harmless and even a bit pitiful."

Hearing that Fufeng felt that Lu Fusang was pitiful, Lu Fuyun couldn't help mocking, "Fufeng actually thinks that Lu Fusang is pitiful? It's ridiculous! Didn't Lu Fusang like to pretend to be pitiful since she was a child to let Fufeng's queens take pity on her?"

"The second highness was joking. The master said that she can make His Highness Fusang owe her, but he can't make His Highness owe her. The master is a strong woman who doesn't like to owe others. But it seems that His Highness always wants the master to live in your Under control." Ruyue thought about how in the early years, His Royal Highness Fu Yun would always remove the food that was not good for the master's health from the master's meal with a smile on his face, but ignored what the master wanted to eat, but His Royal Highness Fu Sang was willing to put his own The few things that the master likes to eat in the meal are secretly distributed to the master.

No matter how noble they are, they can't escape the words "follow what they like".

Thinking of doing what she likes, Yueru couldn't help sighing softly, "Compared to you, His Highness Fusang is a woman who is willing to live under His Highness's protection. She is weak and sensitive but can understand His Highness's preferences. All Your Highness She likes everything she likes. Whatever His Highness doesn’t like, she will give up even if she likes it. Believe it or not, Yueru has followed His Highness Fusang for so many years, and Yueru knows that what His Highness Fusang likes now is all His Highness Fufeng’s. You said, how can a woman who is willing to give up all her preferences for you not get your love? Especially she has been with you for nearly ten years!"

"According to your point of view, this hall is inferior to Lu Fusang in every way, so should this hall deserve to lose its love?" As the blade trembled slightly, Lu Fuyun suppressed his unwillingness, "Even if this hall is inferior to Lu Fusang in every way, But this hall really likes Fufeng, and Lu Fusang, she is just..."

"Your Highness, are you sure that you really like Master?" Yue Ru looked at the trembling sword in Lu Fuyun's hand, her heart tightened, and she quietly held the sword at her waist, "Yue Ru dared to ask His Highness, how did His Highness cheat death back then?" Is it a calculation? How much credit do you have for the Guo family's retirement? His Highness Fusang only treats the Guo family's retirement as His Royal Highness Fufeng's affection for him, but you really don't know that the Guo family's retirement is just His Highness protecting the Yao family in order to repay your favor. What? Besides, Rong Yue judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain once, Your Highness, do you really care about the position of Lord Chen? Mrs. Yao never showed his talents in the imperial city, and even roamed around all the year round for several months. I don't see anyone..."

"What exactly do you know?" Lu Fuyun's pupils shrank slightly when he heard Yueru mentioned 'Yunyou' in his words.

"Your Highness, is it true that you cover the sky in front of Chen Guo, and everyone lets you play?" Yue Ru knew that she had a point when she saw that Lu Fuyun didn't refute, but since she had a point, wouldn't she just...

"What do you want to say?" Lu Fuyun held the hilt of her sword and took a few steps towards Yue Ru. She looked at Yue Ru like a dead person.

"Yueru just wants to say, Your Highness, please let the master go! The master doesn't know this, the master was just a woman who wanted to protect a royal daughter. The friendship that His Highness thinks the master treats His Highness is all His Highness Fusang's plan to slow down the army! Fusang His Highness originally wanted to try it with himself, but the master was worried that His Highness Fusang would be made things difficult by His Highness, so he came up with a bad plan and approached him personally." Yue Ru stared at Lu Fuyun's sword, knelt down in front of Lu Fuyun with a 'plop', and settled down Looking directly into Lu Fuyun's eyes, "Master, whether you pester His Highness to teach swords, or let Guo Huangfu teach His Highness, it's just to prevent His Highness from bullying His Highness Fusang. The master originally thought that it would be more immediate to meet you head-on, but His Highness Fusang felt that Since the master is young, it is his strengths, so there is no need to let his strengths go unused, and go and get angry with you."

Lu Fuyun slightly closed his eyes, "So?"

"So, Master has no affection for Your Highness!" Yueru kowtowed to Lu Fuyun firmly, "Your Highness and Master are of the same kind. His Highness Fusang deceived Master, and Master deceived you, but Master is here Before the battle, Yun Jiang knew that His Highness Fusang was deceiving her, but the master is still willing to be used by His Highness Fusang, and he is willing to do so."

"What are you talking about with this hall?" Lu Fuyun glanced at Yueru suspiciously, and a person who usually seldom talks suddenly began to talk at length...

"Yueru didn't dare to ask too much, but I just begged His Highness to let the master live! My master was suffering from His Highness Fusang in the past, but recently he has become demented..." Yueru saw that Lu Fuyun had already seen the clues, and then she spoke directly. idea.

"Sign of dementia?" Lu Fuyun bit the words Yue Ru said, but there were several changes in his heart. Fufeng didn't look like a sign of dementia in recent days, it was a straight change of person.

Seeing that Lu Fuyun was deep in thought, Yue Ru repeatedly said, "Your Highness, you should know that the ruler of the country has not been married for many years, but it is only because of the military power in His Highness's hands. The power of Chen is different from that of Yu. So what if 3 people died in Jiang Zong? As long as the master wants soldiers, he can conscript again, but the master has changed the position of general to the king without marriage. What does this mean, Yue Ruxiang, Your Highness It should be clearer than Yueru."

"Military Quan, Fufeng won't be so confused..." Lu Fuyun looked at the weapon in his hand, and firmly believed that what he had come into contact with these days was not the original Fufeng.At least, Fufeng would not care about a person who holds an umbrella for her in the rain.Dignified King Sui, it is a trivial matter to have a person holding an umbrella, "Fufeng may have been possessed by a monster, and he will go to the hall..."

After much deliberation, suppressing the strangeness in his heart, Lu Fuyun decided to find Lu Fufeng and ask him for clarification.

Seeing that Lu Fuyun raised his sword and wanted to find Lu Fufeng, Yueru quickly stood up and shouted at Lu Fuyun's back, "Your Highness! Yueru also knows that you suspect that the master is possessed by an evil thing! But you should also know about the battle of Yunjiang!" , it is almost impossible for the master to survive. If there is no monster, the master is just a corpse now, buried in this west city, enjoying the offerings of future generations. Is such a scene what you want, Your Highness?"

Listening to Ruyue's words, Lu Fuyun didn't move for a while, until the sound of 'bang bang bang' came from the next door, and said, "Then what do you want this hall to do?"

"Let go of the master! His Highness Fufeng! Without you, the master and His Highness Fusang wouldn't have so much estrangement!" Yue Ru whispered.

"So, you want this hall to watch a monster occupy Fufeng's body and receive offerings from Lu Fusang?" Lu Fuyun sneered and glanced at Yueru.

"Yes." Yue Ru boldly looked back at Lu Fuyun.

Facing Yueru's eyes, Lu Fuyun didn't want to admit that what Yueru said was true, but even if it was true, should she watch Fufeng and Fusang together?She forbids it!Even if it's just a monster with Fufeng's bones on it, she won't allow it!

"Bold slave! Who gave you such courage? With your eyes, you can tell which monster likes Lu Fusang?" Lu Fuyun became angry from embarrassment.

"If the master doesn't like His Royal Highness Fusang, then Yueru will be happy. Yueru hopes that the master will like a young master from an ordinary family, marry him, and add a little master to the family in the coming year... The master used to have two big Regrettably, one is that I fell in love with His Highness Fusang, and the other is that I like you for His Highness Fuyun. Among you people, the love of dragons and phoenixes is so heavy that the master cannot bear it. If the master does not get the favor of His Highness Fusang, he will end up like a moth to the flame. After getting your favor, I have become a cocoon. I think back then, what a wise woman Master was..." Seeing Lu Fuyun's angry expression, Yue Ru couldn't help but took a small step back.

"So you want to say that Lu Fufeng's behavior is caused by this palace? Then why don't you blame Lu Fusang? If Lu Fusang didn't provoke Lu Fufeng, how could Fufeng end up in such a state?" Lu Fuyun thought that Fufeng had been killed. The monster replaced him, and his heart was filled with uncontrollable anger.

During the confrontation between Lu Fuyun and Yueru, an old voice made Lu Fuyun unstable.

"How can you blame others for things like love? If you like it, you like it. How can you go back and blame the liking at the beginning because the ending is not good?"

"Master Ming..." Lu Fuyun looked at the old man wearing a long gown and carrying prayer beads in front of him, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a 'click'.

"Benefactor Fuyun, you have a very close relationship with the old monk. It has been almost eight years since we last parted." Chan Master Ming Ye smiled at Yueru, and then held Lu Fuyun who was about to fall, "The last time the benefactor met the old monk It was such a rainy night and such a troubled state of mind to meet each other. The old monk's monastery is newly built, so I wonder if I would like to get together with the old monk?"

"This..." Lu Fuyun glanced at Yueru, then at the sword that fell into the mud, and was about to say no, so he raised his sword and went to look for Lu Fufeng, when he heard Yueru say, "His Royal Highness Fuyun, what happened tonight Please don't mention it to the master."

"Why?" Lu Fuyun swallowed what he wanted to say before.

"Because the master may have forgotten the past. No, to be precise, the master may only remember His Highness Fusang." Yue Ru secretly glanced at Lu Fuyun, and said nothing.

After hearing Yue Ru's words, Ming Ye immediately stood where he was and didn't say much.

I don't know how long it took before Lu Fuyun smiled at Ming Ye, "Chan Master Ming, this hall is a little thirsty."

"Then His Highness will follow the old man to that side."

"Please--"

"Please--"

Seeing Lu Fuyun and Ming Ye walking in the opposite direction to Lu Fufeng, Yue Ru couldn't help closing her eyes and taking a breath.I hope the master will not blame her for telling His Highness Fuyun the whole story, and even more hope that the master will find out in the future, and don't blame her for deceiving His Highness Fuyun.People are not grass, how can they be ruthless?Even though His Royal Highness Fuyun fell in love with the master, it was beyond everyone's expectation, but he really fell in love with him.

Zen Master Ming Ye said it well, if you like it, you like it, how can you deny your feeling just because the source of your liking is a conspiracy?

No matter how brilliant His Highness Fuyun is, he is not as good as his own master.

But my master... Yue Ru thought about what Lu Fufeng said in the letter sent back from Yunjiang, she used her life as a guide to invite spirits at the altar, she couldn't help raising her sleeves and touching her eyes.Why should she be loyal to future generations?She doesn't care about following the Xian family!But if even she is unwilling to protect the monster that His Highness Fuyun is talking about, isn't the master's hard work in vain?

Yueru looked at Rushuang lying in front of the grave, and said in her heart, after all, the master has exhausted his last efforts for the country of Chendu. For the current plan, he can only hope that the immortal she invited can really protect Chendu China's thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

But, haven't these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains been protected?Thinking about the progress of the war after receiving the letter, Yueru smiled self-deprecatingly.

In the battle between the two armies, only one person survived. Except for the immortal, who can do it so cleanly?

But if this is really a fairy, then her various actions in front of Fusang are really full of loopholes.

Forget it, now she only needs to protect that fairy as her master.Holding the umbrella tightly in her hand, Yue Ru turned and crossed the wall.Yao Lingyun's coffin is next door.

………………

Low-end life forms are magical creatures.

Lu Fufeng couldn't understand why since she bid farewell to the woman who called herself 'Cui', the face of that person kept flashing in front of her eyes.That face was 91% similar to Yao Lingyun's face in her memory, and 93% similar to the face of Second Huangjie in her memory.But that doesn't really make sense.The main function of the face analysis of the analyzer is to identify the species.Lu Fusang's face is also 80% similar to Erya's.

Nothing strange.

Lu Fufeng thought silently, ordinary people have two eyes and one mouth, and their structure is almost the same.

Tsk tsk, why bother with a girl's face?

Lu Fufeng didn't want to admit that she just said goodbye to Erya in front of the grave. She felt uncomfortable, but there were only eight words on the analyzer—"It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married." No one can help.

That's it.

It's just that there is a lack of a commanding girl. Didn't she just add a low-end life form subordinate Yueru?

But Yueru is not Erya after all.

Lu Fufeng looked at the word 'unhappy' on the analyzer, and couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile. The analyzer seemed to be getting more and more fun.

"What are you?" Lu Fufeng asked the analyzer strangely.

A line of words "emotional cognition aid" appeared on the analyzer.

'What are Emotional Awareness Aids? 'Lu Fufeng remembered that there was no such program in her system before.

"Help you identify the emotions of all instant low-end life forms including yourself." A line of small words quickly appeared on the analyzer.

"Does every low-end life form have an 'emotional cognition aid'?" As soon as Lu Fufeng started to think, he saw a word on the analyzer, "Yes."

"Can they talk to each other?" Lu Fufeng continued to ask.

"No. Every low-end life form has an 'emotional cognition aid', but they have different versions of the 'aider', and some cannot accurately reflect the emotions of other low-end life forms, and even more low-end life forms The body cannot accurately recognize its own emotions." The analyzer suddenly flashed a screen of words.

"For example?" Lu Fufeng wanted to check the level of the assist device.

"The low-end life form just now has complicated emotions towards you. She fears you, wishes to get close to you, and wants to kill you at the same time. Her memory stores the information of your host. The cognition of this time and space is not on the same level, so you just leaked your identity information." The assistant completed its work according to Lu Fufeng's instructions.

"You mean——I need to hide my identity and I need to perfectly pretend to be King Sui?" Lu Fufeng had lingering fears when the analyzer failed to analyze Yueru.

"No need. Directly exposing the identity of AI is more conducive to survival." The analyzer gave a histogram.

"Why?" Lu Fufeng saw that the height of the cylinder above Lu Fusang's name reached 80%, and he couldn't help but fell into deep thought, why did it increase so much?

"Because she wants Lu Fufeng to die."

oh.In the same way, it can be seen that Lu Fuyun did not want Lu Fufeng to die.But isn't Lu Fuyun the second sister?

Looking at the short cylinder, Lu Fufeng blinked, thinking that maybe the data was just for analysis, so he turned off the analyzer and moved towards the direction where the crying sound came from alone.But when she walked around the hall following the sound of crying, she couldn't help frowning when she saw the man kneeling in front of the coffin in the hall.

Because there was no one around the coffin except the man.

"Where are the people who keep filial piety?" Lu Fufeng searched for a futon and knelt down like a man.

"I was ordered to go back to Yao's mansion." Knowing that there was a woman coming beside him, the man didn't answer, but just buried his face in his sleeve and cried 'woo woo'.

Lu Fufeng was a little annoyed by the man's low sobs, she seemed unable to appreciate this kind of weak masculinity.But she was also surprised why the man sent his servants back to the mansion.

"Is your words so effective?" After confirming that the deceased would be offered incense, Lu Fufeng lowered his hand to pick up the pile of incense and placed it in the cauldron in front of him.

"Miss, don't you know how to care?" The man caught a glimpse of the skirt of the Shangxiang woman, and the man didn't bother to look up at the woman kneeling beside him, and just cried to himself.

"This..." After struggling for a moment, Lu Fufeng removed Yao Lingyun's surname and called her 'Lingyun' instead, "Why do I need to know who you are? I just came to worship Yao...um...Lingyun's .”

"Are you familiar with Lingyun?" The man heard that Lu Fufeng mentioned Yao Lingyun, and his crying became softer.

"Probably." Lu Fuyun was perfunctory to the man beside him, but the man was relentless, "What kind of friendship is Miss Dare and Ling Yun?"

friendship?What are she and Yao Lingyun?Acquaintance with each other?A close friend?No……

Lu Fufeng thought for a long time, then whispered, "Friends of life and death."

"Really?" Lu Fufeng's response made the man's eyes flash with light.

"Seriously." Lu Fufeng didn't understand why the man suddenly changed his attitude.

The man didn't give Lu Fufeng a chance to think, and asked through tears, "Is your family so powerful?"

Powerful?Fufeng is regarded as the royal family, and her sister is the head of the country. Even if the relationship between her sister and her is not harmonious, the Lu family should be considered powerful...

"That's right." Lu Fufeng wiped the incense in the cauldron with his fingers, and immediately the fire snake danced wildly, and the blue smoke lingered.

"Then can you do something for Ling Yun?" The man heard Lu Fufeng say that she has a good family background, and immediately grabbed Lu Fufeng's sleeve.

"Shouldn't you let go of your hand first, sir? This is in front of Lingyun's coffin..." Lu Fufeng looked at the hand on his sleeve with disgust. She shouldn't be angry about such a trivial matter, but when she thought of it, This man was supposed to be Lingyun's husband, but he blatantly violated the rules in the mourning hall...

More than the moment?rule?Why would she care about such a strange thing?

'Because 'Yao Lingyun' will care about this by default in your thinking default' The analyzer starts automatically and outputs a line of words.

Why do you care about what Yao Lingyun cares about?Lu Fufeng looked at the man's hand, and gave an answer himself, because she cared about Yao Lingyun.

But Yao Lingyun passed away as an individual.

Even though she can restart a life, she cannot revive a human being who has lost its vitality.Human beings are the most special beings in the world—the only beings whose existence precedes essence.That is to say, it has a body before it has consciousness.

What she cares about is the gentle woman disguised as a man who is willing to give her an umbrella, and also the woman who is willing to spread money and take her over the wall.

Lu Fufeng found that strange chemical substances began to accumulate in his eye sockets, bit by bit.full.overflowed.

"Miss Troubled to marry Gu Guomen..." The man looked at the woman beside him who was wearing a fine dress and burst into tears, and then he kowtowed to Lu Fufeng.

"Why?" Lu Fufeng pursed his lips, thinking why the human processing system would remember a person who had only met three times, and would take the initiative to elevate that person to the highest level of authority.

Seeing the young master for life?

Lu Fufeng looked at the small characters on the analyzer, and tears fell down again.

The man saw that Lu Fufeng was crying uncontrollably, hesitation flashed across his face, and seeing the woman's eyes were all on the coffin, he was reluctant to give her half a point, and then he choked up and said, "Gu and Lingyun have been dating since childhood. The next marriage. However, things take a long time. Since the young lady is Lingyun's life-and-death friend, Miss Gu Qiu helps Gu get rid of the Song family."

"The Song family? Who are you, Song Yun?" Lu Fufeng's eyes flashed when he heard 'Yao Lingyun', and then realized that the man had just mentioned the 'Song family', and immediately remembered the sick young man who pretended to be sick in the palace.

"Song Yun?" As soon as Lu Fufeng finished speaking, the man's face turned ugly, "As expected, my brother's name is well known. Gu feels ashamed."

"Brother? Since he is a brother, why don't you ask him to help you? Your brother can be regarded as covering the sky with one hand in the palace." Lu Fufeng saw that the person kneeling beside him was the Song family's son, and suddenly remembered that when Erya left, it was obvious that the crying here was Fang Xian, "Where is Fang Xian?"

"Mr. Fang was kicked out by Gu. I don't know Mr...." Song Gu glanced at Lu Fufeng in surprise, and suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was very beautiful, and her every move was full of dignity.

"Some say he is crying here..."

"Oh! What right does he have to cry in front of Lingyun's coffin? Since he was married to Prince Sui, he is a member of Prince Sui's mansion. If he is allowed to kneel in this mourning hall, it will not pollute Lingyun's Qingming." Is disdainful.

"Then, since you think he has polluted the land, why did you seek out his wife's house when Lingyun's body was still cold?" Lu Fufeng felt that what Song Yun's younger brother said was a bit ridiculous, and he hated Fang Xian for not being loyal to Lingyun, so he himself doing similar things.

"This..." Seeing the woman asking him indifferently, Song Gu quickly explained, "Miss, I don't know! Gu Yixin and Lingyun accompany the lonely old man, but they are from the Song family. My brother has already discussed with my father. Looking for another wife and head. Seeing that the young lady behaves decently and has a good personal relationship with Lingyun, I beg the young lady to go with the Song family to help Gu. The matter is successful, Gu has a lot of private property, and I would like to give it to the young lady. I only ask the young lady to be the Lingyun Yun has set up a mourning hall in the mansion for Gu to visit in the morning and evening..."

"The dead are dead." There are no souls or ghosts in this world.Building a mourning hall is just a waste of effort.

After Song Gu heard what Lu Fufeng meant, he immediately gave a bleak smile and said, "But...you know, miss...sometimes praying to gods and Buddhas is just for peace of mind..."

"I feel at ease?" Lu Fufeng trembled when he heard the sound.

"Yes, it's like Miss came to the mourning hall to pay respects to Lingyun in the rain, just asking for peace of mind." Song Gu murmured.

Lu Fufeng thought about setting up a mourning hall in Prince Sui's mansion, and he would go to see it every day, there would be a memorial tablet for a man who would accompany Lingyun all day long... Seems pretty good.

"Who did Song Yun want you to marry?"

"My brother... my brother... heh!" Song Gu's face suddenly turned serious when Song Yun was mentioned, and when he remembered something, he laughed at himself, "When I was engaged to Lingyun back then, my brother told Gu Need and Fang Xian Serving one wife together, now..."

"Aren't you willing to enter the Sui Palace?" Hearing the words 'back then', 'now', and 'Fang Xian', Lu Fufeng suddenly realized that Song Yun planned to send his younger brother to his mansion. do what?

"Yes. If Gu Neng enters the Sui Palace, Gu Ding will kill the unkind King Sui with one blow!" When mentioning the Sui Palace, Song Gu gritted his teeth, wishing to eat his flesh and drink his blood, but when he saw the coffin, he seemed discouraged It's normal——Lingyun gave him a suicide note before he was alive, life and death, and he must not take revenge on King Sui.

"Then... this palace can't help you anymore..." Seeing Song Gu's lonely face, Lu Fufeng got up and bowed to Song Gu, "Young Master loves you so much, Fu Feng feels it. Lingyun has been pitied by you in this life, it is her Fortunately, fate is impermanent, and my son is sad."

After speaking, he tapped his toes and quickly headed back towards the Sui Palace.

Looking at Lu Fufeng's back, Song Gu was dumbfounded, he never imagined that the woman who spoke to him just now was King Sui, and he also never imagined that King Sui was so familiar with Ling Yun.Did brother lie to him?Why didn't Lingyun commit suicide drunk but was forced to death by King Sui?

Concern leads to chaos, the elder brother must have expected that he would be impulsive as long as he encounters the word 'Lingyun' in everything, so he came up with this method to motivate himself to marry into Sui Wang's mansion.

Why did you force yourself to enter the Sui Palace?

Hehehe, I'm afraid that elder brother can't wait for Chen Guo to be the emperor's husband.To assassinate King Sui deeply with his younger brother's love, in exchange for him to please the king in front of the king.Really good calculation!

Glancing at the empty coffin in front of him, Song Yun made his next decision with a smile, since his elder brother wanted him to marry into Prince Sui's mansion, then he would just follow suit.

King Sui looked pretty good - he could give him an inch of space to stay.

After Lu Fufeng came out of Yao Lingyun's mourning hall, he was blocked by a little Shani within ten steps.

"His Royal Highness Sui Wang stay! I have something to say! Amitabha." Xiao Shani shouted while raising the rosary to the top of his head.

"Huh?" Little Shani's harmless appearance made Lu Fufeng stop instantly, "What's the matter?"

"Little monk, on behalf of Uncle Ming Ye, please come to his monastery to tell me." Seeing that Lu Fufeng stopped, little Shani quickly bowed again, and said in a low voice.

"Master Ming Ye?" Lu Fufeng searched the database and found that it was a monk.Well, he is also a monk who has a very good personal relationship with the original body.

No, maybe it should be called a master.

In the mortal world, there are always people who deceive the world and steal their names, and there are always people who can read people's hearts.

Master Zhang Tian belonged to the former, and Zen Master Ming Ye belonged to the latter.

After thinking about Yao Lingyun who was stuck in her heart, and looking up at the foggy day after the rain, Lu Fufeng turned his head and smiled at Xiao Shani, "Lead the way."

She wanted to comprehend the power of this era.

The courtyard of the Zen master is no different from what I remember.

Little Shani led Lu Fufeng to the gate of the monastery, and then bounced and walked in another direction.

Most of the monasteries in the capital of Chen Guoguo are concentrated in the west city, and they only accept offerings from noble families.

Slowly stepping into the bluestone steps, the flowers and plants in a courtyard made Lu Fufeng's lips smile.

Even if these flowers and plants are shriveled and ruined.

"How does His Highness Fufeng think of these flowers and plants?"

Lu Fufeng didn't realize that someone behind him interrupted, he just responded with a smile, "Shanshan is cute."

She was immersed in her own world, and she seemed to see these dead branches change from dry to full, from shriveled to full, germinated, branched... until a flower bloomed with the passage of time.

"Aren't these all dead branches?"

Looking at the hand that suddenly stretched out in the field of vision, as if to pull out the dead branch, Lu Fufeng instinctively grabbed the hand that looked like a dead branch, "What are you going to do?"

"Benefactor, since the person is gone, you should purge the withered roots from the bottom of your heart, so as not to let it consume your energy." Ming Ye did not withdraw the hand that was held by Lu Fufeng, "The same is true for Miss Yao."

"But, people are not plants, Zen master." Lu Fufeng understood Ming Ye's meaning, and immediately let go of Ming Ye's hand, "Besides, this is not a waste of energy. Even if the dead branches cannot turn green in the next year, it will It can also return to the soil and become part of the soil's nourishment."

"The dead branch may absorb far more from the mud than it can give." Ming Ye stood quietly on the spot, watching Lu Fufeng put his hand on a dead seedling.

"I thought the master would be different from the world, but he still falls into the mold of the world. Sometimes, it's not that it doesn't give enough, but the master can't see through." Lu Fufeng looked at the dead branches in the first courtyard, and asked in a low voice, " Zen master, will you pull up these dead branches later?"

"Hmm..." Ming Ye looked at the woman standing beside him compassionately, she seemed to be looking at the dead trees in the courtyard with nostalgia.

And that...Ming Ye casually turned his head to look at the eyes protruding from the window behind him, then shifted his gaze to Lu Fufeng, and replied with a slow smile, "Yes."

"If these flowers and plants are all..." Lu Fufeng looked into Ming Ye's eyes, feeling a little puzzled in his heart, with such transparent eyes, why would they have trouble with a bunch of flowers and plants?

"..." Ming Ye didn't make a statement, Lu Fufeng immediately looked at the grass and trees in the courtyard, and raised his hand to green the grass and trees in the courtyard, "Will the Zen master leave them?"

"Hmm..." Ming Ye looked at the grass and trees in the courtyard from autumn to spring in the blink of an eye, without any surprise, he still smiled and said, "No."

"why?"

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