I want it all

As he spoke, the rain from outside the eaves fell on his shoulders.

Shen Feiyun's complexion was very heavy, his voice was very deep, and even his usual silent steps were now very heavy.

"It's you." Jian Yike laughed, "You said you were Shen Er, but it turned out to be the second son of Zhenbei Hou Shen Zhao. I was negligent. Xu Qingyun and Shi Liping came from the same school. They are sisters. Xu Qingyun's disciple is named Shen, and I didn't even guess it." Now that you are Shi Liping's second son. I am really secretive, and I lost in a ridiculous place..."

Shen Feiyun nodded after listening, and said coldly: "I didn't come here to listen to what you said, I came to see Mo Tingfeng, is he still there?"

"Here." Jian Yike pointed to Piandian, "Half a moment ago, I asked him to take me away with luck, but he stayed where he was, no matter how much I persuaded him, but he never left. He moved you, you now Want to settle accounts with him? Well, I have known him for many years, and there are many people on the way to Huangquan to accompany him."

After he finished speaking, Shen Feiyun nodded and walked towards the side hall.

It's not that he is very patient, but he just wants to hear what Su Lang did before he came here.Su Lang was able to leave. In the melee, with his lightness skills, no one should be able to stop him, but he did not leave.

Shen Feiyun was disheartened, and walked to the door of the side hall, just about to open the door and enter, but the people inside had already rushed to open the door before he could do anything.

"You are right. The crown prince is indeed about to fall." Su Lang smiled faintly, "Come in and sit down. Maybe you come to me and you have something to say."

Shen Feiyun stepped into the hall, sat down as promised, and asked: "Would you like to go with me now?"

Even so, he sat upright, as if he was sure that Su Lang would not obey easily, so he put on a lobbying posture.

Su Lang poured a cup of tea, pushed it in front of him, and said with a smile: "It's just right now, why should I leave?"

Shen Feiyun was startled, and looked up at Su Lang, only to see a bright and bright smiling face with two deep dimples, making him seem carefree and free from any scheming.

"It turns out that this is what you expected a long time ago, and you still have a backhand..." Shen Feiyun murmured, "Yes, you are carrying the 'a little gold' compound Gu, which can relieve the Emperor's heart-eating Gu, you Naturally, you have nothing to worry about, no matter whether the prince falls or not, you feel that you can get out of the way."

Seeing that he was not moving, Su Lang had no choice but to pick up the teacup by himself, and slowly blew a few sips, causing the water vapor on the cup to dissipate, and the tea in the cup had layers of ripples.

"You are very leisurely." Shen Feiyun closed his eyes and suddenly sighed.

Su Lang took a sip of tea and explained: "Jian Yike's behavior is eccentric, and it's difficult to get along with him for a long time. It was fine a few years ago, but recently he and Jian Yichen were hostile. The minister of the shoulders and arms was demoted far away, and obviously had a lot of criticism for him.

"And the military power is in the hands of Jian Yichen and your father. The former tried everything possible to pull him off the horse, and the latter would never stand by him. I can't understand this situation. Could it be that this pair of tricks was for nothing, just like a blind eye?" ?”

Shen Feiyun suddenly said: "I feel very sad."

"What's so sad?" Su Lang raised his eyebrows in a puzzled tone.

"Do you know how many people died outside the hall?" Shen Feiyun asked.

"I don't know." Su Lang shook his head, took another sip of Biluochun, and waited for answers.

"You could have subdued Jian Yike and told him to order Zhou Siran to surrender before the imperial army died in battle." Shen Feiyun said slowly, "But you didn't... I was outside the imperial city, and I saw the blood flowing from the door, so I thought, what if If you are able to understand current affairs, it would be good to admit defeat early. But you don’t, you must see the blood and stop it.”

But Su Lang just smiled: "You take each of you, who is in the same group as Jian Yike? I see that you are very clever, but you can't even speak clearly."

"Since you are not with Jian Yike, why didn't you subdue him?" Shen Feiyun asked in a low voice.

For a moment, he stared at the teacup in Su Lang's hand, wanting to throw it over in anger, but he didn't do it after all.

"I haven't thought about it." Su Lang put down his teacup, finally raised his eyes, and stared straight at Shen Feiyun.

"Wrong." Shen Feiyun frowned and sneered, "You just didn't want to offend Jian Yike when the situation was unclear, and you wanted to wait and see. If Zhou Siran wins in the end and my father loses, of course you can feel at ease and act as if nothing happened, and Jian Yichen Complicity. Am I right?"

Su Lang was noncommittal, just smiled, and buried his heart with his smile, so that no one could peep and guess.

"I hate it so much." Shen Feiyun's tone was full of sullen anger, "I thought I would see you remorse and depression. On the way here, I kept thinking, if you know your mistake, if you tell me the truth, as long as you do something I will take you away without hesitation, but..."

"But I can neither regret nor follow you away." Su Lang interrupted.

Shen Feiyun only felt extremely heavy, and all his previous plans were in vain. Fortunately, he foolishly admitted in front of his mother that he had a crush on Su Lang, but did he really know Su Lang clearly?

He thought that Su Lang used Mo Tingfeng's skin to express his secret love, but Su Lang was unpredictable, and what he said a moment ago could be overthrown in the next moment. Is such a person really trustworthy?

He didn't understand, and probably never did.

Shen Feiyun's Adam's apple rolled, his voice was extremely low and hoarse: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Su Lang avoided it lightly.

"Don't listen to the wind!" Shen Feiyun yelled bitterly, and suddenly felt a little sick, especially the bloody smell was pungent, as if it was about to be engraved in his mind.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if I tell you." Su Lang poured his tea again, lowering his eyes and restraining his face, "I came here this time just to change the world. This Holy Fire Cult will inevitably fall into ruin after a long time. I want to turn the black into To put it bluntly, the shops of the Holy Fire Cult are all over the world, so I want this shop to be clean, and I want people to have no fear on their faces after hearing the words of the Holy Fire Cult."

Shen Feiyun seemed to understand a little bit - the Sacred Fire Sect has a deep foundation and it is difficult to completely eradicate it, but if it does not need to be eradicated, what if the Sacred Fire Sect will no longer do evil, but conduct business in an orderly manner?

"You..." He said one word, but he didn't know how to say the second word.

After drinking the second cup of tea, Su Lang thought about it: "It's time. You promised me three things. Although the first one has not been fulfilled, I don't care about it with you. Now, to save Su Lang's life, I ask you to Listen to me and finish the second thing."

Shen Feiyun said angrily: "I will let Su Lang die!"

Su Lang's breath was stagnant, and the hand holding the cup tightened. In an instant, the teacup burst, and trivial pieces of ceramics pierced into his palm, and blood slowly flowed out.

The author has something to say: set a timer at six o'clock.

I will update the rest at night, and there should be a lot of updates today.

These two days I have to take advantage of my free time to make up what I owed a few days ago.