Princess is a handsome man

Feng Shenyu stayed up all night and sat in the room waiting for news, but Ye Zhang didn't come back all night.

Early the next morning, Feng Shenyu entered the palace. Along the way, the feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense. At the gate of the palace, as expected, Feng Shenyu was stopped again.

With a cold face, Feng Shenyu shouted loudly: "Get out of the way for Ben Gong!"

The guard was obviously stunned for a moment, then returned to normal and continued to block Feng Shenyu. Feng Shenyu directly ignored the guard and walked in. The guard chased after him. Feng Shenyu said coldly: "If you want to stop me, then Step over the corpse of the palace!"

The guards were startled, then lowered their bodies, let the wind and Shenyu go in!

Feng Shenyu came to the bedroom of Emperor Wen Wen, who was not going to court, Emperor Wen Shen was still resting, Feng Shenyu knelt at the door, and shouted loudly: "Father, I don't know what Ye Zhang did wrong, I am here to replace him Make amends to Emperor Father, please let Emperor Father let him go!"

Seeing this, the servant hurriedly persuaded Feng Shenyu: "Your Highness, Young Master Ye is really not here, Your Highness hurry back!"

Feng Shenyu ignored it completely and continued to kneel.

After a while, Jiahe also rushed over, Feng Shenyu looked up at Jiahe, and said: "Jiahe, why are you here?"

Jiahe also knelt down, and said to Feng Shenyu: "My servant girl saw that Emperor Father locked up Brother Ye, and I came to beg Father on purpose!"

Feng Shenyu's expression changed when he heard the words, he stood up and knocked on Emperor Wendi's door: "Father, open the door! Father..."

The servant at the side turned around in a hurry, unable to stop Feng Shenyu, so he went to pull Jiahe.

"My princess, don't join in the fun!" "Squeak!" The door was pushed open, Emperor Wen Wen looked haggard, glanced at the person at the door, then turned and went in.

Feng Shenyu and Jiahe quickly chased after them, and the two quickly knelt on the ground.

Feng Shenyu was the first to speak: "I don't know why my father wanted to detain Ye Zhang. If there is anything wrong with him, I will teach him a lesson when I bring him back to the mansion. I also ask my father to let him go!"

Emperor Wen Wen took a look at Feng Shenyu, and said slowly: "Ye Zhang's life can be exchanged for the lives of everyone in Xiqi, do you think the widow will let him go?"

Feng Shenyu was taken aback when he heard the words, and said in disbelief, "What do you mean?"

"Ye Zhang is a descendant of the Ye family, you don't know it! Tianyin divination, it is said that the descendants of the Ye family can save this plague, the widow ordered someone to verify it, and it is true!"

Feng Shenyu's throat moved up and down, but he didn't speak for a long time.

"Father, Jiahe doesn't understand what you are talking about, but Brother Ye saved Jiahe's life. Jiahe likes Brother Ye very much. Jiahe wants Brother Ye to be his son-in-law. I beg Father to let him go!" At his feet, he cried and begged to kill Emperor Wen.

Emperor Wen Wen sighed, turned his head away, and ordered the people outside: "Take the princess down!"

Immediately, someone came in and dragged Jiahe out.

"Father, please, Father..." Jiahe had been taken far away, but he was still crying and begging Emperor Wen.

Emperor Wen Wen looked at Feng Shenyu who was kneeling on the ground: "Shen, the overall situation is the most important thing, don't forget your identity, go back!"

Feng Shenyu directly bent down and put his head on the ground: "I implore my father to let Ye Zhang go, I would rather not be the crown prince!"

"Ridiculous!" Emperor Wen Wen picked up the teacup on the table and threw it at Feng Shenyu directly: "You are so confused, are you going to make fun of the lives of all the people in Xiqi Kingdom for the sake of one Ye Zhang?"

"Father, I beg you!" Feng Shenyu couldn't listen to anything, and only wanted to let Emperor Wen Wen let Ye Zhang go.

"Hmph!" Emperor Wen Wen snorted coldly, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Feng Shenyu remained motionless and continued to kneel on the ground.

With the sound of the door opening, Ye Zhang slowly opened his eyes, a ray of light came in, Ye Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly got used to the light.

"Congratulations Mr. Ye, your blood can really save those who are infected!" Tianyin walked in with a smile, followed by a person dressed as an imperial physician.

"This is a great achievement. Mr. Ye, do you have any last words? I still have a chance to say them now!" Tianyin approached Ye Zhang and asked slowly.

Ye Zhang looked at the knife in the doctor's hand and chuckled. He seemed to have a lot of last words. Now let me say it, but I really don't know where to start. There are also many people I can't let go of. Master, Feng Shenyu, And Feng Yun.

The phrase "A Luo, wait for me to come back!" has been lingering in Ye Zhang's mind, but unfortunately, he still didn't wait for Feng Yun after all.

Seeing that Ye Zhang didn't speak for a long time, Tianyin approached Ye Zhang and said in a low voice, "Master Ye, everything is over!"

After finishing speaking, he signaled the imperial physician to come forward. The imperial physician took the knife, walked to Ye Zhang, slowly raised the knife, and stabbed towards Ye Zhang's heart.

Ye Zhang could clearly hear the sound of the knife piercing into flesh and blood, and the white clothes were slowly being dyed red. Ye Zhang lowered his head and watched the knife stir in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Xiaojiu, I've broken my promise!" Ye Zhang murmured a few words, watched the heart being stripped from his body, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Feng Shenyu has been kneeling at the door of Emperor Wendi's bedroom, and Emperor Wendi has not returned since he left in the morning.

"Your Highness, go back, Mr. Ye has already been sent back!" The servant trotted to Feng Shenyu.

Feng Shenyu's eyes immediately lit up when he heard the words, and he struggled to get up, the servant quickly helped Feng Shenyu, Feng Shenyu shook off the servant's hand, and ran away like flying.

The servant looked at Feng Shenyu's back, curled his lips, shook his head, then turned and left.

When Feng Shenyu returned to the mansion, he saw the oncoming butler, and hurriedly grabbed the butler's hand and asked excitedly, "Where is Shu Luo, where is he?"

The housekeeper hurriedly lowered his head, his voice was low, and seemed to be a little choked up: "Young Master Ye is in his own room."

Feng Shenyu didn't have time to look at the butler's expression, and rushed directly into Ye Zhang's room.

The door was pushed open abruptly, Feng Shenyu gasped, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Feng Shen saw Ye Zhang on the bed at a glance, and the white clothes had been dyed bright red at the place where his heart was.

Feng Shenyu didn't know where he got his strength, he got up from the ground and walked to Ye Zhang's bed.

Ye Zhang lay quietly on the bed, his eyes were tightly closed, and his expression was normal. If he didn't look at the hole in his heart, he would definitely think he was just asleep.

Feng Shenyu sat on the edge of the bed, tremblingly stretched out his hand, slowly put it on Ye Zhang's nose, probed it, then withdrew his hand abruptly.

"Impossible, impossible, no..."

Feng Shenyu's voice was full of tears, and he looked at the person on the bed in disbelief.

"Shu Luo, don't sleep, get up!" Feng Shenyu shouted like crazy.

The servants rushed in after hearing the words, and quickly retreated after seeing Feng Shenyu's appearance.

"You are a descendant of the Ye family, how could you die? Have you forgotten your responsibilities?" Feng Shenyu covered his eyes with his hands to prevent the tears from streaming down: "You don't want to see the emperor, do you get up?" ah!"

Feng Shenyu put his hands down, closed his eyes, two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks, but Ye Zhang on the bed remained motionless.

Feng Shenyu stared at Ye Zhang for a long time, then raised his hand to gently caress Ye Zhang's face, and said softly: "A Luo, if there is no you, then what's the point of me being the emperor, you Wait for me, okay?"

Feng Yun entered the Wangcheng and found no one on the street, so he hurried to the Prince's Mansion. There was no guard at the gate of the Prince's Mansion, Feng Yun got off his horse and went straight to the inner courtyard.

Feng Yun drove for three days and three nights, did not dare to rest for a moment, exhausted two horses, and finally arrived at Wangcheng, where he could finally see the person he was thinking of.

Finally arrived at the door of Ye Zhang's room, the door was not closed, Feng Yun saw Feng Shenyu sitting beside Ye Zhang's bed at a glance, an unknown fire rose, Feng Yun rushed into the room and came to the bed.

Just about to have an attack but suddenly couldn't say a word, Feng Yun's pupils shrank instantly, staring at the person lying on the bed in disbelief.

Feng Shenyu turned around and glanced at Feng Yun, without any expression on his face, sighed, and said softly: "The person you want to see is here." After speaking, he let go of Ye Zhang's hand, which he held tightly, and stood up. Get up and go out the door.

Feng Shenyu didn't go far, but sat down on the steps of the door, staring blankly at the ground.

Feng Yun stared blankly at the person on the bed, and swallowed hard, how could the person he missed day and night become like this.

Feng Yun slowly sat on the side of the bed, stretched out his hand to lightly touch the position of his heart, he could no longer feel his heartbeat, Feng Yun trembled his hands, looking at the blood on his hand, it seemed that he could hardly feel his own heartbeat.

Feng Yun leaned down, lightly pecked Ye Zhang's lips, separated a little distance, and said softly, "A Luo, I'm back."

Feng Yun straightened up, took Ye Zhang's shoulders, and leaned Ye Zhang in his arms.

Feng Yun leaned close to Ye Zhang's ear, and continued to whisper softly: "A Luo, get up quickly, I will be angry if I don't get up again."

Feng Yun closed his eyes, the pain in his eyes was unbearable, he didn't close his eyes for several days, his eyes were so dry that he couldn't shed a single tear.

Feng Yun gently rubbed Ye Zhang's face with the stubble that came out, and said with a smile: "A Luo, is it because I am so ugly now that you don't want to open your eyes to see me?"

The person in his arms still didn't respond, Feng Yun took a deep breath, restrained himself and continued to speak softly: "A Luo, please, open your eyes and see if I'm alright, last time I said that, why don't you just open them?" Yet?"

The person in his arms still didn't respond.

"Ah...!" Feng Yun couldn't control it at last, and yelled like crazy: "Ye Zhang, Ye Shuluo, you promised me that you will wait for me to come back, how can you break your promise?"

Feng Yun couldn't help crying: "You are a dignified Mr. Ye, how could you break your promise to me."

"Ah...!" Feng Yun covered his head and continued to roar. His headache was about to explode. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spit out from Feng Yun's mouth. Feng Yun coughed twice and wiped it off with his hands. With the blood on the corner of his mouth, he raised his hand to gently stroke Ye Zhang's face, put his chin on Ye Zhang's head, and suddenly saw a rough white hair band tied on Ye Zhang's head, Feng Yun approached the hair band, lightly Kissed lightly.

Two lines of blood and tears flowed down Feng Yun's eyes, staining the snow-white hairband.

Feng Yun just hugged Ye Zhang like this, without blinking his eyes.