Chu Chen Kee

"My lord, please come over, Your Highness." Ruyi knocked lightly on the door, and glanced curiously at the blush on Bai Yi's face that was still lingering.

Bai Yi looked up: "I'll go right away."

Li Yuchen got up and followed after hearing the words, Bai Yi looked at him with a sullen face: "You are practicing calligraphy here."

Li Yuchen glared at him dissatisfied immediately, but the two looked at each other for a long time, and Bai Yi had no intention of giving in at all. Seeing Bai Yi's firm attitude, Li Yuchen was able to sit down at the desk in the end.

Bai Yi slightly raised the corner of his mouth, signaling that Ruyi would lead the way.

Li Yuchen didn't let go of the wolf hair in his hands until the sound of Bai Yi's footsteps disappeared, and secretly opened the book that Bai Yi stuffed in the corner to read.

He was too young to understand what those people in the book were doing, but Bai Yi's reaction made him very interested. What could make Bai Yi feel scared?

"Fuyao gave us a clue about the rebels in Cangzhou City." Li Chenhuan stood with his back to the window, against the direction of the light, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"A traitor?" Bai Yi repeated.

Ruyi explained: "Lord Fuyao's ears and eyes are all over the world. His people said that two days ago there was a group of people with unknown origin living in a village outside Cangzhou City. Those people spoke the official dialect of the Central Plains."

"If that's all, that's all. It's not uncommon for the caravans from the Central Plains to live in the village. The point is that they have all entered and left Cangzhou City to guard Wang Ziyi's official residence." Li Chenhuan's voice was cold and stern.

"What does your Highness mean?" Bai Yi asked.

Li Chenhuan took a few steps forward and asked Shuyue to help him put a black cloak on his body: "Of course I'm going out of the city to have a look."

Hearing this, Bai Yi was silent for a moment: "Your Highness, Rong Chen, please arrange Li Yuchen well."

Li Chenhuan frowned slightly: "He stays here, naturally Fuyao and Ruyi will take care of him, I will go with you two, and we will travel lightly, so we can hide."

Bai Yi was still hesitating, Li Chenhuan stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Bai Yi, he is not your child, and you cannot be responsible for him for the rest of his life. Even if he is a child, he must learn to grow up by himself, understand? ?”

Bai Yi looked up at him: "I can."

Li Chenhuan was taken aback: "What?"

Bai Yi paused and said, "I can take care of him for the rest of his life."

Ever since he brought Li Yuchen out of that dark cave, Bai Yi never thought about throwing the child aside and letting him go.

That thin figure was branded in his heart, and he couldn't let go of the hand that was offered to him.

Li Chenhuan was silent for a moment, then smiled indifferently, and gave Bai Yi a sympathetic look: "It's so naive."

Bai Yi's growth may have setbacks, but the environment he faces is never hopeless enough.

Falling behind in the family, he met a good master, Shuiyue, who was extremely protective. Even though he had some understanding of the warmth and coldness of human relationships, he was not deep enough.

And Li Chenhuan didn't have the protection of his mother since he was a child. If it wasn't for being raised under the queen's name, he might not even have the chance to grow up.

In the palace, there is only survival. In order to survive, at a young age, he knows how to win people's hearts and use all the people around him that can be used.

Li Chenhuan can't trust anyone in this world, including himself.

This kind of experience made him have an extreme desire for power deep in his heart. Perhaps only one day, when he boarded the Nine Layers Palace, he could let go of his guard a little bit.

Shu Yue led two horses to Bai Yi and Li Chenhuan, they got on the horses, whipped them, and soon disappeared on the snow-covered official road outside the city.

Fuyao sat on the highest floor of Fengyue Pavilion and looked at the two people riding out of the city on horseback, with inexplicable loneliness in his eyes.

It seems that it was also such a heavy snow day, when he was with that person, it was also like this...

Picking up the wine glass lazily, Fuyao paused, then continued: "Come out, there is no need to hide."

Li Yuchen's face poked out from the door: "Huh?"

Fu Yao closed his eyes slightly, and looked at Li Yuchen: "You are him, right?"

Li Yuchen looked at him blankly.

Fuyao's figure suddenly disappeared in front of the window, but the next moment, he tightly grabbed Li Yuchen's neck.

Li Yuchen's face was flushed red, and he tried to break Fuyao's hand with all his strength, but it was hard to shake him like a mayfly shaking a tree.

"Are you really not going to resist? If you don't seriously resist, you will really be killed by me!" Fuyao's voice was low and charming, like a goblin who confuses people's hearts.

Li Yuchen still grasped Fuyao's wrist with instinct, and finally succeeded in scratching Fuyao's white skin like jade. A trace of bright red flowed along his wrist to his fingertips, and finally dripped onto the bright red Persian carpet. There is no trace.

Fuyao looked at the wound that didn't intend to heal at all, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled: "It's really...it's you! After waiting for thousands of years, I thought I would never see you again!"

That smile, like a thousand-year-old epiphyllum suddenly blooming, is so beautiful that it makes people frightened.

Seeing Li Yuchen's gradually weakening strength, Fuyao slowly let go of her hand, then stretched out her bright red and soft tongue, gently sucking the blood on her wrist, a trace of tenderness hangs from the corner of her mouth. Cruel smile: "Welcome back to this world!"

Li Yuchen looked at him in confusion, and took several steps back in fear and anger.

Although he was very angry, he understood that this person was not like Bai Yi, even if he got angry, he would not hurt him. For a moment just now, he felt the real intense murderous aura.

That kind of murderous aura was only felt by a powerful person in the former Taoist sect!

The feeling of powerlessness was still fresh in his memory.

And this time, he felt even more ashamed!

Looking at Li Yuchen who was almost running away, Ruyi sighed in her heart, put her hands in her wide sleeves and entered Fuyao's room, and looked at him coldly: "Master Fuyao, why bother? It's a child."

Fuyao tilted his head and smiled: "The three masters of the Tianyao sect, I am just the master of the Tianji sect with a false title, and Zhan Ya, the master of the Tianquan sect, is a stupid guy who only has force but no brains, only you , not only won the appreciation of the master, but also led the demon cultivators of Tiance Sect to collect money for the master. The most important thing is that you never mind your own business."

Ruyi glanced at him slightly: "This matter is of great importance, so I naturally cannot ignore it. If the master's important matter is missed, who will take the responsibility?"

When Fuyao heard the word Master, his face immediately became ugly: "Don't use Master to pressure me...don't mention him in front of me!"

Ruyi paused, and then said: "Li Yuchen's identity cannot be confirmed yet, Lord Fuyao had better not do anything, lest you get burned."

She has been in the Tianyao Sect for more than 1000 years, and she is considered an old man of the Tianyao Sect, but she is still not as good as Fuyao.

She has also heard of the rumors about the master and Master Fuyao.I also saw the master enter Fuyao's bedroom in the middle of the night and leave in the early morning.

It's just that, first of all, she has no interest in such things, and second, it has nothing to do with her, and she always just pretended not to know.

But if she really had a conflict with Fuyao, Ruyi knew that the person the master would punish was definitely not Young Master Fuyao!

"Thank you for the reminder." Fuyao smiled gently, then turned away from looking at her.

If he saw it, he slightly lowered his eyelids, turned and left.