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In the early morning of the next day, before the case outside the bamboo house, Xinghun personally checked whether there were any loopholes in the "evidence" that the prison network was about to spread out to destroy the Yinyang family. Kneel and salute.

"Young Master, Master Kong has brought Chen Xi back."

Xinghun raised his eyes and looked at Shao Siming who was sitting under a tree not far away, basking in the sun. Shao Siming also noticed the approach of Yingyi's guards, and opened his eyes to meet Xinghun's.

Seeing Xinghun raised his head, Yingyi's bodyguard continued to report: "Master Kong, please tell me where to arrange Chen Xi."

Even if Ye Liuhua is still in a coma, Feng Zikong is the leader of the dignified prison network. Do you need to ask him about such a small matter as arranging where to live alone?

Xinghun was a little puzzled: "Where is the person?"

"It's at the entrance of the cave into the valley." Yingyi's guard replied.

Xinghun got up and looked at Shao Siming: "You take good care of your wounds, I'll be back in a while."

Shao Si Ming, who wanted to get up and follow, had no choice but to slightly nod his head when he heard the words, and continued to sit under the tree and looked up at the various birds chirping cheerfully in the forest in a daze.

Rehabilitation or something is just an excuse, right?Looking at the back of Xinghun gradually covered by the dense bamboo forest, Shao Siming felt a little blocked.Why did she intuit that after escaping from Xianyang, Xinghun deliberately kept a distance from her, not only did he no longer take her with him wherever he went like before, but even when he was by her side, he was even more distant than when he was in Yinyang's house?

Xinghun, who followed Yingyi's bodyguard to Feng Zikong and Chenxi, understood why Feng Zikong invited him over.

"Young master." Feng Zikong bowed and saluted.

Xinghun stood still with his hands behind his back, looking at Chenxi who was still wearing a prison uniform: "My condition at the beginning was to save your life, but I didn't seem to promise that you would definitely see Ye Liuhua. Playing with the princess' temper depends on the occasion, this is not Xianyang Palace , you are no longer a princess."

Chen Xi looked at him without any fear: "But what I asked when I blew the bamboo whistle was to see him."

"The subordinate said that not only does the young master not want to see her, but it is also inconvenient to see her now." Feng Zikong didn't bother to pay attention to Chenxi, and reported to Xinghun, "but she just doesn't want to believe it."

"What's the inconvenience?" Chen Xi asked, "You said it!"

Xinghun sneered: "I really want to know?"

"Even if you're avoiding me, you still have to make up a reasonable excuse?" Chen Xi was annoyed.

Xinghun looked at Feng Zikong: "Has Feng Zicha come back?"

"not yet."

"Tell him to see me immediately after he comes back." Xinghun waved his hand, "It's none of your business here, step back."

Feng Zikong looked at Xinghun, then at Chenxi, and finally bowed reluctantly: "Here."

Seeing Feng Zikong and Yehun Sanqi leave, Xinghun turned around and tilted his head, sarcastically emphasizing the word princess: "Princess Chenxi, come with me."

Walking away a few steps, Xinghun found that Chenxi hadn't followed him, so he had to stop and turned back a little impatiently: "What are you waiting for? Don't want to see him anymore?"

Chen Xi seldom hesitated, looked down at the prison uniform on her body, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Knowing what she was worried about, Xinghun sneered: "You don't need to care about your image so much, he can't see you."

Chen Xi suddenly changed color and looked sharply: "What do you mean?!"

Too lazy to explain, Xinghun continued to walk towards the Stone Palace with his hands behind his back: "I will only take you there this time, do you want to follow you?"

Gritting her teeth secretly, Chen Xi knew that now was not the time for her to embrace when she was a princess. No one could take him there except Xing Hun, so she had to hurry up.

No one dared to stop Xing Hun along the way, and Chen Xi finally came to the door of Ye Liuhua's room.

Feng Xin, who was guarding the door, was stunned when he saw Chen Xi appearing, and after bowing and saluting, he looked at Xing Hun inexplicably: "Young master."

"This is the room of your sweetheart." Xinghun turned his head and looked at Chenxi playfully.

Feng Xin stared at Chen Xi with a look of wariness: "His Royal Highness wants to make Zhuixuelou pay back the favor, but he should wait for the young master to recover from his injury. Besides, Zhuixuelou saved the princess' life, so it should be enough to repay the favor, right?"

When Chen Xi heard the word "healing from injury", he didn't care about anything else: "What did you say? He was injured?"

Feng Xin was taken aback for a moment, but was interrupted by Xinghun when he wanted to say something: "Open the door."

"Young master, the young master needs to rest..."

"Don't make me say it a second time." Xinghun frowned.

"...Here." Feng Xin had no choice but to stretch out his hand and push open the door and retreated to the side, still staring at Chen Xi closely.

The moment she stepped into the door and turned behind the screen, Chen Xi saw Ye Liuhua lying on the couch with her eyes closed and her face pale, instantly her eyes got wet, and she finally understood why Xinghun said that Ye Liuhua looked at don't see her.

Just about to go up to see the man he hadn't seen in four years, Xinghun raised his hand to stop her: "What do you want to do?"

Chen Xi stopped and asked Xinghun, but his eyes did not leave Ye Liuhua on the couch: "Is he seriously injured?"

"What do you think?" Xinghun asked back with a sneer.

Chen Xi clenched her fists and remained silent for a moment: "Why did he get hurt, and who can hurt him?"

This time the silence turned into a star soul.

Really didn't want to explain too much to her, Xinghun said briefly: "For revenge, and...for me."

Chen Xi looked at Xinghun suddenly, and Xinghun could feel the resentment and hatred in her eyes even without meeting her eyes.

"Who can hurt him?" Chen Xi asked again.

Xinghun raised his eyebrows: "I advise you to be more honest, with your foil sword, you are not qualified to meet his enemy."

Chen Xi tried her best to restrain her emotions: "I want to stay and take care of him."

"You will only disturb him if you stay here." Xing Hun snorted coldly, "His subordinates don't have a good opinion of you."

"You..." Chen Xi gritted her teeth, but still had no choice but to leave with Xing Hun under Feng Xin's hostile gaze.

After being sent out of the island by a boat, Xinghun reached out to one of Yingyi's guards: "Go to Feng Zikong to arrange her residence."

After Yingyi's bodyguard stepped back, Xinghun turned his head to look at Chenxi: "Don't make any wrong ideas, if he wakes up and wants to see you, you will naturally see him."

After saying that, ignoring Chen Xi's reaction, Xinghun went straight back to the bamboo forest.

Feng Zicha was already standing quietly in front of the bamboo house waiting for Xing Hun, when he saw him coming, he bowed and saluted: "Young Master."

Xinghun looked at Shao Siming with a worried face, paused, stepped forward to help her gather up the cloak before kneeling down in front of the desk again, his eyes swept over Fengzisha, which had broken several holes and vaguely touched it. The blood-stained black robe: "Did you fight?"

Feng Zicha was a little embarrassed: "Yes, they set a trap and waited for us to save Da Siming."

Xinghun frowned upon hearing this: "So, you haven't seen Da Si Ming?"

Feng Zicha lowered his head and knelt down: "This subordinate is incompetent. Both Moon God and Yunzhong Lord are in ambush, and this subordinate is afraid that the entanglement for too long will attract Donghuang Taiyi, so... But if Da Si Ming is not dead, this subordinate already knows Approximate location."

"What if?" Xinghun's sharp eyes frightened Feng Zisha not to look up.

"Young master, please calm down." Feng Zikong hurried over to salute, "If the young master is worried, this subordinate will go to Mount Li to find out in person tonight."

"That's all." Xinghun shook his head, "Since Donghuang still wants to use Da Siming as a bait, he won't kill her for the time being."

"Here." Feng Zikong heaved a sigh of relief.

Waving his hand to signal Fengzi to stop, Xinghun's eyes darkened: "Is there a way to undo the curse seal on my body?"

Shao Siming's heart trembled. Is Xinghun ready to improve his strength and fight Donghuang with his own hands?

Feng Zikong was a little embarrassed: "I'm afraid it's troublesome. There are no masters who are proficient in yin and yang in the prison network. Although Tao and yin and yang have the same origin, they are still two paths after all. The curse seal issued by the Eastern Emperor on the young master is already against yin and yang. The understanding is at the pinnacle, and there is nothing the subordinates can do in this regard.”

Xinghun was silent. Although he had expected this answer, he was still a little disappointed.Although there are many Taoist masters in the prison net, they are all killers, focusing on martial arts and swordsmanship, which can kill people.Even someone as strong as Feng Zikong doesn't have a deep understanding of spells, let alone how to deal with the Yin-Yang Curse Seal.I am afraid that the only thing they understand best is escapism.But if he can't undo the restriction on his strength, what will he use to seek revenge from Donghuang and Zhao Gao?

Seeing that Xinghun was silent, Feng Zikong comforted him: "Over the years, the prison network has collected many classics from hundreds of schools, all of which are hidden in the secret room of the Stone Palace, and only the Ye family can read them. Maybe there will be a way when you wake up. And , when it was confirmed that the young master was brought into the Yin Yang family, the young master also tried to use Taoist techniques to unlock the seal of the Eastern Emperor's memory of the young master, but it was useless when the young master did not lose his memory when he saw the young master."

Hearing this answer, Xinghun was a little bit hopeful again, nodded and pointed to the "evidence" in the case before him that had been checked for no loopholes, and said: "Use the fastest speed to make Hu Hai and Zhao Gao curious, what is the Yinyang family? What secrets are you hiding?"

"Don't worry, young master, this subordinate understands." Feng Zikong smiled maliciously, "It's the truth that makes people more convincing."

It seems that there is no need for him to waste any more words, Xinghun nodded in satisfaction: "Did Chenxi settle down?"

"Yes." Feng Zikong replied, "She wants to live in the wooden house closest to the island."

"Let her go." Xinghun recalled the conversation with Ye Liuhua in the Princess Mansion not long ago, and told Feng Zikong, "Before Ye Liuhua wakes up, treat her as Ye Liuhua's... sister. "

younger sister?The corners of Feng Zikong's eyes twitched slightly, the young master really thought so before, but now...he can never go back.

With a sigh, Feng Zikong bowed his head helplessly in response: "Here."