The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 750 Say a word for Mr. Su
Feng Yao didn't believe it, shook his head and took two steps back, staring at Aya nervously.But when she realized that Aya didn't lie to her, she looked at the ground seriously. After seeing it clearly, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured over her head, and she was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

The snow on the ground is very thick, but apart from the door to where Aya is standing now, there is only a series of footprints around the plum tree.And that string of footprints is very small, it looks like it was left by the woman, or it was left by Feng Yao running around the plum tree just now.

In addition, there is no footprint left by a third person here.In other words, the person who played the piano at least left before Xueluo.There is a piece of white snow here, and no one else can be seen.

"But, there was obviously the sound of the piano just now." Feng Yao frowned for a long while before murmuring these words.But even she herself sounded weak at this point.

Aya gritted her teeth secretly, stepped forward regardless of etiquette, gently supported Feng Yao's shoulder, and said firmly: "Master, you heard wrong. Aya's hearing is better than ordinary people, but he can be sure There's no one playing the piano inside."

Aya's words completely broke Feng Yao's expectations.Her whole body seemed to be drained of strength, she swayed, slipped from Aya's hand and fell to the ground, and fell into this piece of pure white, crystal clear snow, hot tears rolled down from her eyes, dripping on the ground. Together, the snow melted into clear snow water.

"Where is Moli?" Feng Yao sobbed, as if his chest was being weighed down by a big rock, and then he coughed violently.

With a sound of "Puff", fresh blood spurted out from his mouth and fell on the snow, which was more delicate and beautiful than the red plums on the tree.

But the scarlet blood pierced Aya's heart with unbearable pain.She bent down, lifted Feng Yao up from the ground, and walked out with big strides.At the same time, he scolded Feng Yao and said, "Master, where is your spirit? Ever since Aya followed you, even a fierce battle has never defeated you. Why are you so distraught now? Mr. Mo, don't say that you are safe, even if you He has really left, how can he be relieved when he sees you in the distant sky like this?"

"What is the sky in the distance? What does it mean to have really left? Crack!" Feng Yao raised his hand, and a slap fell on Aya's face, trembling with anger.Struggled a few times, trying to break free from Aya's arms, but only felt a heat in his throat, and blood gushed out of his mouth again.

Aya's arm was strong, condensed like a steel bar, holding Feng Yao tightly in his arms.His face turned black, his whole body was filled with a cold and fierce aura, and his voice was sharper than ever before: "Master, stop messing around, the reason you feel so uncomfortable is because you know the truth in your heart better than any of us. Think about Mr. Su, he has been running around for you for many days, but you can’t see it at all? Aya said something for Mr. Su today, if Mr. Mo is really gone, don’t let Mr. Su accompany the master Let's be sad together, see Mr. Su's well-being, open your heart, and no matter how sad the days are, they will pass."

"No, Moli will be fine." Feng Yao shook his head, tears slid down his cheeks, and when they flowed to the corners of his mouth, they merged with the blood, and the blood and tears were sad, and he murmured: "It's not me. To be responsible to Junqing is to have a heart in this life and in the next life. The heart can no longer tolerate others, and I would rather die together than live alone."

That's all Feng Yao said, making Aya feel lonely for a while.Feng Yao in his arms didn't have the slightest bit of strength and majesty at this moment, just a down-and-out little woman who had lost her sweetheart.But the hope that flashed in those hazy tearful eyes was a kind of brilliance that could light up the fire in his heart, and he didn't want that blaze of fire in his heart to lose its color again.

Reluctantly, Aya nodded and said: "Okay, Aya will accompany the master to look for it."

Feng Yao took a deep breath, wanting to give him a smile back, but the smile was so powerless.Feng Yao knew that he didn't even have the strength to stand up straight now, and he really needed someone to take him through more places.

Aya went out with Feng Yao in his arms, and a black figure stood by the door with arms crossed, looking at Feng Yao and Aya with a sneer.

Aya's pupils were cold and stern, he knew this man in black, he was the spy who followed them all the way to Jinyuan Temple.At this time, he was already so insolent that he actually guarded the door directly.Aya understood that if he really took Feng Yao to continue looking for Mo Li, this guy would definitely stop him.

Feng Yao also saw this person, his face was unfamiliar and he didn't know him.But she also knew that this person must be difficult to deal with, otherwise, in his capacity, she would not dare to stand in front of her so openly.

Sure enough, the man in black opened his mouth and said: "Li Ming, the third-rank imperial guard with a knife, greets His Royal Highness the Empress Dowager."

The third rank of the Imperial Palace is already a huge official rank, and if he is a guard with a knife, it will show his loyalty to the emperor even more. No wonder this person looks confident no matter how you look at it.

Feng Yao raised his head and glanced at Aya, and said indifferently: "Put me down, he won't let me go."

Aya looked at the man in black again, and already understood what Feng Yao meant.Nodding his head, he put Feng Yao at the door, but seeing that Feng Yao couldn't stand still holding on to the door frame, he took off his cloak and spread it on the ground, and let Feng Yao sit on it.

Feng Yao was leaned against the door frame and closed his eyes.She seemed to be resting, but there was a killing intent between the slightly furrowed brows.

She is the majestic princess of the emperor, a shining pearl that shines in the sky.No matter how determined she is, she will not allow a guard with a knife to despise her.Letting Aya deal with him is already giving his father a face.Otherwise, he should have been killed long ago.

Aya naturally understood what Feng Yao meant.With a sneer, he rushed over.But when he approached Li Ming, he made a feint and stopped, his fist stopped about three inches from the tip of Li Ming's nose, and he said, "Leave here, don't hurt the plum blossoms of this tree. "

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be a person who loves flowers." Li Ming sneered, looking at Feng Yao with a little obscenity in his eyes.

Aya suddenly felt angry. Originally, he just wanted to make Li Ming stop pressing and follow closely, but now he also had killing intent.

The fist hanging on the tip of Li Ming's nose slammed down fiercely, and Aya struck directly without hesitation.He didn't allow Li Ming to have the slightest neglect towards Feng Yao, and those obscene words with ulterior motives even insulted Feng Yao.

Li Ming also raised his fist to fight back, and the two fought together, neither caring about the plum trees and plum blossoms around them.

Feng Yao just sat quietly, closing his eyes and recuperating.She doesn't need to worry, because she trusts Aya very much.She also believed in Moli, because Aya was a master trained by Moli himself.

(End of this chapter)