Zhu Fengqiao turned around in confusion, with a little bit of surprise in his eyes. He was guessing what was going on. He looked at Zhu Fengyang, just blinked his eyes, and then looked at Zhu Fengyang and said, "Fengyang, what's wrong?"

Zhu Fengyang closed his eyes, then looked at Zhu Fengqiao and slowly said, "I have no wife or children for forty years. Do you know who I am for? Why?"

Zhu Fengqiao was stunned. He looked at Zhu Fengyang. Huang Ruo was wondering if what he guessed was right. His eyes were filled with surprise. He looked at Zhu Fengyang, not knowing what to say or what to say.

Thousands of words are just a sentence "Waiting for me"

Zhu Fengyang closed his eyes, not knowing what to say, nor what he would say, but just lowered his head to cover up the emotions in his eyes, which were sadness and ridicule.

Sadness is for himself, and ridicule is for sadness. Sadness Zhu Fengqiao's departure and never come back, but ridicule is for himself. He actually has hope for Zhu Fengqiao. He just lowered his head, was silent, and silent.

Zhu Fengqiao went back with his mind, but at this time he didn't notice the expression of this man. He just said "Waiting for me" with hope, Zhu Fengyang still lowered his head, as if he had been repeated twice without any touch.

Zhu Fengqiao left, she pushed open the door, and a cold wind blew in. He looked at the hills outside, and then slowly said "Wait for me" for the third time. This time, Zhu Fengyang raised his head, and then looked at Zhu Fengqiao slowly nodded, as if he had agreed, but he seemed to have not agreed. Zhu Fengqiao didn't know that this nod meant society, so he also didn't know what this parting meant. He just thought that there would be a two-way law in the world, and he would never let down the Tathagata and let down the You.

He left, gently, without taking away a ripples.

Zhu Fengyang sat in the room, just lowering his head. Perhaps, he was already used to lowering his head.

A flute sound came from the hills in the distance. Zhu Fengyang did not look up, but just looked at the direction where Zhu Fengqiao was walking and stood for a long time. Until Zhao Rong's arrival, it was Zhao Rong's arrival that awakened the only reason left by Zhu Fengyang.

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Heavenly Prison

The East King slowly sat on the bed. The bed was very simple. After all, it cost me ten taels of silver. In addition, the prison guard did not dare to look at the two high-ranking King Dong and the Nanwang. Now, the East King just lowered his head and said nothing, but just looked at the direction in the distance, and there was a person sitting in the distance, His Highness the South King.

The King of Southern looked at the Eastern King who looked at him, but he didn't say anything. He just looked at each other, as if he could kill a person with his eyes.

After a long time, the Eastern King finally spoke. He looked at the Southern King and said slowly, "I didn't expect that the two brothers finally fell into the same person's plan and fell to this point, from the high prince to the current prisoner. Even we were still locked in the same place, and the prison cells were also opposite each other. This is really a coincidence, and a coincidence cannot be caused by coincidence, right?"

This is how the King of Dong said, but in his eyes, he didn't think so. He looked in that direction, then smiled, and then remained silent.

Laugh echoed in the cell, which was filled with an unpleasant atmosphere, but no one said anything, just lowered his head and looked at the direction of nothingness, including His Highness the Southern King.

Finally, His Highness the Southern King finally spoke. He looked at His Highness the Eastern King and said, "Second Brother, are you saying that we were plotted against? We were the same person? The Second Brother is talking about your good adviser?"

The Eastern King shook his head, then looked at His Highness the Southern King and said, "No, it's not my adviser. But, this time the matter was definitely done by a prince. Do you think, which one will do this matter?"

The King of Southern smiled, then looked at the King of Eastern and said, "Why did that person do this? Do you need to guess? My subordinates have already received the news that the fourth brother should have done this matter with the poisoning of the father. Now Zhao Rong and his son are struggling. What should they do? Who else do you think they can do this?"

The Eastern King lowered his head and looked at the Southern King and said, "Do you think it was made by the Fourth Brother?"

Who would have thought that the Southern King shook his head, then looked at the Eastern King and smiled. There was a little ridicule in his smile. He said, "Who said that our fourth brother did it? The fourth brother can poison the father and kill his father. He has this cruelty and this motive, but he really does not have this strength. Besides, the matter is still defeated now, who can protect him?"

The Eastern King's contemplator was a little dull, but this did not mean that he was a fool. He looked at the Southern King and frowned and said, "Isn't the fourth brother the real murderer this time? Could it be..." He raised his head suddenly, then looked at the Southern King and said, "You mean, the fifth brother did this?" Before the Southern King could speak, he denied that "Impossible, absolutely impossible, this matter was definitely impossible, impossible, impossible."

His words were reversed and repeated. The Southern King didn't know why the Eastern King showed such an expression. But in the end he ignored the Eastern King who was already crazy. He looked at the Eastern King and laughed undeniably, feeling that he had really looked up to this person before. How could it be that this person did it?

He continued to lower his head and ponder, but the Eastern King was lying on the bed as if he had suffered some blow, looking at the moon outside the window, as if he had seen that person. How could that person frame him?

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Wen Guanhou Mansion

Zhao Zhen and Su Ming stood at the door of Wen Guanhou’s mansion and looked at Wen Guanhou slowly and said, “Sir, don’t give it away, but that matter still requires Mr. to worry more.”

Su Ming also looked at Wen Guanhou and said slowly, "Damn old man, don't make any mistakes in this matter. This matter is the key. If it is done, the old man will never be enemies with you again."

Being able to let Su Ming say this is enough to prove the importance of this matter. Perhaps, Su Ming had wanted to reconcile with Qi Xiujie, but he had never been able to come down. This time he finally found a step, how could he not go down along this step?
Chapter completed!