After a while, Feng Youran opened his eyes, "Brother, you can rest with peace of mind. I will come to see you in a few days."

"Okay." Feng Xitang smiled quietly.

After Feng Youran left, Feng Xitang slowly took out the letter from his cuff.

The five words "Feng Xitang's Kind" in the letter are so familiar.

From the imperial capital.

From Lan Lingyu.

Feng Xitang opened the letter and wrote two short lines of sentences on plain white paper.

"Dragon Bloodstone has been found."

"In the late autumn of the imperial capital, I looked at the south of the Yangtze River in front of the courtyard, thousands of miles away, I hope you will take care of me."

In the first sentence, Feng Xitang knew that she was talking about finding antidote materials for him.

It was two years ago. When she sent the Sang Yao Shenmu from Murong's family, she also came with such a short letter, saying that she already knew what could detoxify and would try her best to find it, and there were clues.

This clue actually took her two years to deliver the second detoxification holy object, Dragon Blood Stone?

It has been five years since he had never thought that he could detoxify and rebirth. The cold poison gradually forced his heart. He was powerless and only looked at when the heaven would take away his life. Lan Lingyu never gave up.

She let him leave the imperial capital back then, so why has she never entered Jiangnan in the past five years?

She had an almost distorted obsession with him, but she never even came to see him.

Could it be that Feng Xitang took the letter back into the envelope and narrowed his blue eyes slightly. Is there any internal reason for letting him go back then? This reason made Lan Lingyu unable to leave the imperial capital, nor could he come to Jiangnan, but gave her great power to do things that the Feng family could not do, and successively got the Sang Yao Shen

Wood and Dragon Bloodstone.

The origin of Sang Yao's divine wood is very clear. It is one of the treasures of the Murong family. The Murong family now has Sheng Huayue in charge. How did she use two years ago to take out Sang Yao's divine wood?

Push everything back five years ago.

That farewell in the snow seemed to be a farewell.

The things in Lan Lingyu's eyes now seemed to be a little desperate.

She was extremely smart, could see the situation clearly, and would never get involved. She was on the wall and did not ask about life and death. What she had been born, so that she could show such a look, and the day she sent him away seemed to be still in front of her.

Heavy snow in the imperial capital.

Girl in the snow.

"Cough" coughed suddenly, Feng Xitang held the letter tightly, and it seemed that Lan Lingyu had the last bit of ties with him.

Feng Youran returned to the Feng family very late. Just as he was about to take a shower, the maid walked in and said, "Miss, someone asked for a meeting outside the door, claiming to be a prosperous Liunian."

After a pause in Kuanyi's movements, Feng Youran said coldly: "I won't see you, let him get out!"

The people of the Sheng family are Ye Zhilan's minions. She doesn't settle the score with Sheng Liunian. Sheng Liunian dares to come to the Feng family, which is simply seeking death!

After taking a shower, Feng Youran changed his bedding. When he was about to go to bed, the bedroom window was suddenly pushed open, and a figure rolled in and turned around and closed the window.

The whole movement was completed in the blink of an eye. Feng Youran seemed to be unconscious, unbuttoning the veil, blowing out the lamp beads, and walking to the bed.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly pulled out a long sword by the wall, and the sword tip suddenly swung behind him.

Behind her was the veil that had just been put down. The sword energy swept over and the veil was raised high, and the figure was hidden in the darkness.

The black shadow and Feng Youran fought each other through a veil. In the dark room, the two of them did not retain any reservations, but there was no sound.

After all, the black shadow had higher internal strength. When he was wrong, his two fingers clamped Feng Youran's sword edge and turned his eyes and smiled, "All of them are familiars, there is no need to fight and kill as soon as they meet, right?"

The thin veil could not withstand their fight at all. It was cut off by the long sword in the air. While the veil slowly fell down, the black shadow bounced with one hand and the lamp beads lit up again.

The man with sword edges is young and handsome, with frivolous and romantic eyebrows. His pair of peach blossom eyes smiled before he could speak. He was slowly looking at Feng Youran's beautiful face. "I haven't seen him for many years, Miss Feng is still so beautiful."

Feng Youran held the sword and looked at him coldly, "You and I are not acquaintances, Ye Chuangfeng's family

The ending is only a dead end, even the young master of the Sheng family cannot do it!" Sheng Liunian sighed loudly when she heard this, "Isn't this a last resort? I came to visit openly and was turned away. Then I came to visit again in another way at night. Speaking of which, I don't want to come out in the middle of the night. There are many beautiful women in Jiangnan. Gusu's Consumer Finance Building is a good living, and the top card of Consumer Finance Building

Miss Ziquan feels very comfortable sleeping. It will be a torture for me to come out at this time."

After saying these inappropriate ones, Sheng Liunian smiled and continued, "If you talk about beauty, your Miss Feng said that no one dared to recognize the first place. It's not that you are not as good as Miss Ziquan, and this place is not as good as the Golden Gold Building. But you can't let me sleep here."

"presumptuous!

Feng Youran was so angry that she was teased by Sheng Liunian that she suddenly became angry. She bounced away his fingers and chased and beat him again.

Sheng Liunian was chased and ran away all over the room. Finally, he took out a red and beautiful post, "The two armies are still fighting and are here to be sent to you. I'm here to send you a post, don't use a sword!"

Feng Youran picked up the sword and picked up the post from Sheng Liunian and held it in his hand.

When Sheng Liunian saw that Feng Youran stopped chasing him, she took out a fan to play.

Feng Youran opened the post and frowned immediately, "Murong Jiao is going to marry Sheng Yuehua!"

"Yes," Sheng Liunian smiled with her peach blossom eyes, "This marriage has been delayed for five years. There is no way. The Murong family members died and prisoners. My brother-in-law has been mourning. After so many years, the relatives should be made. Life is a great day of choice. You have to enjoy the glory."

Feng Youran looked at Sheng Liunian coldly, "It is thanks to you that the Murong family has fallen to this point. Sheng Yuehua has dominated the Murong family for five years. Why? Now it is about to get married. Do you plan to kill the person next to you when you get married like Ye Zhilan?"

"Wait, wait a moment," Sheng Liunian blinked, "Who told you that Murong Mingzhu was killed?"

"Do you want me to believe that she really died of illness?" Feng Youran sneered, "Murong Mingzhu has always been in good health and has no illness or disaster. How could she die of illness? She will die suddenly overnight? You can deceive the world, but you can't deceive me!"

"Murong Mingzhu did not die of illness, but she was not killed either. This matter has been implicated too much. The less you know, the better." Sheng Liunian said earnestly.

"Aren't I the one involved?" Feng Youran frowned and asked. Sheng Liunian sighed and sighed again and again, "You, you are so smart but are mistaken for your intelligence. Think carefully, what are the endings of people in the vortex back then? The Murong family, and even the princess of the Shen Kingdom, paid the price. Only your Feng family escaped unsuccessfully. Have you never thought about the key to this?

?”

Feng Youran remained silent.

She had thought about it, how could she have not thought about it?

She conspired with Murong Mingzhu, and the Murong family ended up like this, but she was not hurt at all. She still has not figured out the interests of this.

"You have a good life, someone will protect you, and you will get out calmly without knowing anything, but people in the world cannot be as lucky as you."

After Sheng Liunian finished saying this, Feng Youran suddenly looked up at him, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, just sigh for a moment," Sheng Liunian shrugged, "Where is the post, I've sent it. I'll remind you that this post is not an ordinary post. The person who wrote the invitation by himself was King Yong, so those who received the post must go."

"Why do I have to go!" Feng Youran sneered coldly, "If you have the ability, let Ye Zhilan destroy the Feng family, I will go with Murong Mingzhu as my company." "Miss Feng, you, you really don't understand my good intentions," Sheng Liunian sighed, "This post is only for the most wealthy families in the world, and those who come to Biyue are the top rich families. You haven't set foot in the imperial capital for five years because of the incident that year. Don't you think about what you think?

Will you return to your past prosperity? Take a step back and say, don’t you want to know what you really thought back then? For example, why can you escape unstoppable, who is the one who protects you, and what price has it paid, for example, whether Murong Mingzhu is dead or alive, even if she really dies, how did she die?"

"What?" Feng Youran narrowed his eyes, "Does Ye Zhilan think Murong Mingzhu is alive?"

"I'll tell you that, Murong Mingzhu is indeed

It wasn't that she was killed, but fell from the sacrificial platform. There was a cliff under the sacrificial platform. The royal family had no choice but to say that she had died suddenly, but what if she didn't die?"

Falling off the rooftop?!

This is the first time Feng Youran has heard such a truth in five years.

"Why did Murong Mingzhu fall from the rooftop?" Feng Youran asked subconsciously. "How did I know?" Sheng Liunian hummed, "I was not at the scene back then. God knows why Murong Mingzhu fell down very well. Don't say that King Yong pushed her down. If he really wanted to kill someone, he wouldn't use such a stupid method, and he wouldn't have seen anyone in his life or a corpse after death. In the past five years, he would not have seen anyone in his life or a corpse.

No matter how big the matter is, it cannot stop him from going to the rooftop every year. He said it was a mourning, but in fact it was not a fantasy that Murong Mingzhu was not dead at all."

Speaking of this, Feng Youran suddenly understood and shook the wedding invitation in his hand, "So this is Ye Zhilan's last struggle?"

The one who is going to get married this time is Murong Mingzhu's third brother. The Murong family is destroyed. Now there is only one Murong Jiao and Murong Zheng who is far away in Shenguo. If Murong Mingzhu is really alive, she will definitely come!

"How to say it," Sheng Liunian breathed a long sigh, "I can't do anything if he doesn't give up."

Feng Youran believed in Sheng Liunian's words, and Murong Mingzhu might indeed have fallen from the rooftop, but she didn't believe Murong Mingzhu's death or that the whereabouts of unknown people had nothing to do with Ye Zhilan!

However, Sheng Liunian's visit this time was not useless.
Chapter completed!