Feng Yu Jiu Tian

The Fanjia Palace is dominated by red bricks and is magnificent.

Feng Ming led General Tong Tong and Xia Guan into the gate of the palace. Because Lier was a messenger, he could only stay in the carriage and wait.

The heavy snow had stopped, and the spacious avenue in the palace was spotlessly clean. Apparently, a palace girl had swept the snow early.

Gui Sen waited, and saw Feng Ming and others enter the palace and immediately greeted him.

"Prince, we met again." Gui Sen smiled, not seeing that Feng Ming and others refused to ask him to accompany him and had the slightest clue. He kindly took Feng Ming's hand and lowered his voice: "No The Prince concealed that the King was in poor health recently. I am afraid that it was the third princess who summoned the prince today. The three princesses had a good relationship with Ruo Yan because of the oriental sky. The prince must be careful about this woman. "

Feng Ming froze for a moment.

I did not expect Gui Sen to be such a treacherous man, who was obviously in collusion with Ruo Yan, and even pretended to be acquaintances to provoke the relationship between Xi Lei and the three princesses.

It's hateful.

Fengming's eyes turned slightly, and her mouth was raised slightly. She also lowered her voice and said to Gui Sen: "Thank you King Fu for your notification. On the street yesterday, I heard rumors from the street that Fan Jiawang is probably not seriously ill but poisoned. King Dafu Be careful of your diet, too. "

He was just a joke. Unexpectedly, Gui Sen was immediately hit, and his face was pale immediately. After a while, he solemnly asked, "Where did the Prince heard this news?"

"Everyone on the street said that." Feng Ming simply pretended to the end, and asked suddenly: "I haven't heard of Mr. King?"

"This ... this ..." Gui Sen apparently had a ghost in his heart, turning his face to whimpering, and busy arching Fengming: "Fan Jiawang will call immediately, please wait for the prince to wait here. Gui Sen's state affairs are busy, not Be accompanied. "

After rushing away, it should be to explore "people's sentiment".

Feng Ming grinned for a moment. The servant who went into the newspaper had returned and told Feng Ming and others: "The king is unwell and is resting in the palace. It is not appropriate to meet many people. Please let Prince Anhe go in."

"Prince entered the temple alone?" General Tong was the first to be dissatisfied. He stared at Xia Guan, stood up and arched, "Please confess to King Fan Jia, Tong Jian is subject to the strict order of King Rong, and you cannot leave the Prince. Prince Prince met King Fanjia together? "

Feng Ming glanced at him. Since King Rong didn't allow him to take a step away, why was it that he had no sense of injustice in the third princess's house to ask Feng Ming to go in to see the third princess and Ruoyan.

The attendant seemed to be an in-house servant beside King Fan Jia, and said, "If so, please let me ask the King again."

After half an hour, he came back to Fengming and said, "The King is really unwell and can't summon many people. The prince can go to the palace alone. If he doesn't want to, he won't force it. After two days, the King is better and he can Let's talk when we see guests from afar in the hall. "

If it takes another two days, I'm afraid to go to heaven to see Fan Jiawang.

Fengming knew he couldn't drag any more, and hurriedly winked at Xia Guan, asking him to decide.

Xia Guan touched his beard and groaned: "Since so, of course, the prince should go in to greet the king of Fanjia."

"can……"

"General Hitomi need not worry. The prince is both brave and intelligent, and in the palace, we can rest assured."

Fengming sweated on his forehead.

An Xuan is also full of wisdom and courage, also in the palace, but as a result, King Rong split his head like a winter melon.

The attendant saluted Fengming: "In this case, please come with me, Prince."

Fengming hesitated a little and was pushed behind by Xia Guan, asking him to follow him quickly.

He gritted his teeth, thinking that Xia Guan was so confident that he must have everything in it, and that Prince Xilei could not even have the guts to see Fan Jiawang alone. With a fist, it really straightened his chest and followed.

The structure of Fanjia Palace is different from that of Xilei Palace. Except for the main road leading to the main hall, the others are mostly trails. On the contrary, it is a little Suzhou garden style. I am afraid that the development of calculations is too fast. Topography, etc.

Fengming followed the attendant in the royal palace for about half a day, and finally got outside the Fanjia palace. A white jade staircase runs across two rockery steps across the long steps, which is the entrance to the palace. This is both majestic and artistic. If it is modern, it seems that it can win the best architectural design award.

Amazing, two people came in from the opposite round door, one behind the other. Fengming didn't expect that Fanjia Wang had other guests to see. She took a look and was horrified, and her tall chest immediately went down.

The two of them, Fan Jia, the front, and the other behind, had the words that made Fengming scared.

"Prince Anhe, we met again." Ruo Yan saw Feng Ming early, came to the steps, and arched towards Feng Ming.

Feng Ming faced Ruo Yan face to face, just trying to hide behind the attendant, who wanted to quickly escape to Fanjia King's Palace, how did she know if Ruo Yan kept blocking the entrance to the steps. He didn't dare to push Ruo Yan up the stairs, so he had to bear his fear and nodded coldly: "Li Wang also came to see Fan Jia Wang?"

If Yan Yan squinted his eyes and looked at Feng Ming, he chuckled on his lips: "I heard that King Fan Jia was unwell, and naturally Wang would come to greet him. I don't know why the Prince came?"

"Me? I'm here to greet you too."

"Well," Ruo Yan shook his head, jokingly: "The king thought that the prince was afraid of staying in Fanjia. He would come to meet Fanjia and ask to take the three princesses away as soon as possible."

This guy is using radical method. How could Fengming be so stupid and nodded: "Yes, Anhe hopes to leave soon. Although the beautiful scenery is beautiful, Xi Lei cannot be ruleless in one day. In order to welcome Wang Xi, he has delayed the ascent. It is better to go back soon. "

If Yan Yan smiled a little, looking at Fengming's eyes, there was a flash of light, cold and afraid of people.

Fengming was palpitated by his gaze and could not help but step back a bit.

If he watched Fengming retreat with satisfaction, he pretended to be suddenly realized, and stroked his forehead: "Oh, how can I say that the prince is not moving, it turns out that I blocked the Prince's way. But really, the Prince also blocked me. The way. "He sneered twice, took a step back, and reached out," Prince, please. "

"No, please leave the king first."

"Still Prince, please." If the words were extremely bold, in front of the two servants, they actually reached out to grab Fengming's shoulder.

Where would Fengming let Ruoyan touch him, he immediately jumped up the steps in two steps: "Then I'll go up first."

Ruo Yan smiled and followed him.

Why is this staircase so long and crooked? Followed by a big tiger, Fengming was heartbroken, and suddenly slandered at the staircase that had just been sealed as a creative building.

Suddenly, a voice came out after the sound.

"What Prince Prince admires, but Wushuang Sword?"

"Ah?" Fengming trembled when he heard his voice, and nodded hurriedly, "Yes."

Unexpectedly, if Yan Yan's eyesight was so powerful, he saw Wushuang Sword at a glance. If you think about it, if you know the origin of Wushuang Sword, and you know that another sword is with King Rong, then as long as you take out the sword to kill Feng Ming, it is equivalent to kill King Rong, and Xi Lei immediately messes up.

If the words had the ambition to annex the world, wouldn't that justify his wishes?

Fengming felt more and more uncomfortable as she thought about it, she only felt that the cold hair was upright, and she did not watch out for the wet area under her feet.

"Ah!" The feet suddenly slipped, and the whole person fell back.

A pair of strong and powerful hands behind him immediately and steadily supported Fengming's waist. If the whole person posted it, he looked down at Fengming who was automatically embracing him.

"Prince, be careful, this step was originally made by Bai Yu, and it just snowed, and it was particularly slippery." The hot breath sprayed behind his ears, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward and ambiguous.

Feng Ming was very close to see Ruo Yan's possessiveness, and she was very surprised.

"I know slippery." He struggled to stand up, but helplessly, the sword-practitioners had very strong hands, only a light sip on the waist, immediately taking away Fengming's strength to stand up.

From a distance, it seems that Feng Ming leaned on Ruo Yanhuai intentionally.

If the words are irrational, yell: "Can the prince not stand up?" He was even more mad, and when he spoke, his lips had touched the ears of Fengming, and it was impossible for him to see the actions of the two with the help of the servant. Put your tongue on it and lick it gently, using a volume that only Fengming can hear, she said in a loud voice: "I didn't expect that there was such a splendid thing in Xilei Palace. Wang Rong must have tasted you."

Fengming trembled, all the goosebumps came out, she blushed, glared at him with gritted teeth, and lowered her voice, "Let me go."

"Hehe, you have infinite style in your eyes. You are not suitable for being a prince, but a lover of being a prince." If you make fun of it, it will be easy.

As soon as the hands holding the joints were released, Feng Ming, such as the little fox who escaped from the clutches of the palms, immediately flung open a few feet, glanced resentfully at another, deliberately separated him a few steps, and hurriedly entered Fan Jiawang The palace.