Beautiful and miserable be aesthetics

Chapter 83

The news of Li Ning's return to Beijing was poured into a boiling oil pan like a handful of hot water.

This is undoubtedly a happy event for the princelings, after all, Li Ningfeng and His Royal Highness the Prince grew up as friends.

However, Ying Jingjue personally killed Li Ningfeng's uncle, Luan Qingan, and caused the eldest prince and the members of the Third Prince's Party to murmur in their hearts. They couldn't help thinking, what if Li Ningfeng broke up with the prince because of this incident? What?

That's their chance.

After Li Ning's cover, the Sacred Heart was overjoyed, and made an order to hold a reception banquet in Tai Chi Palace three days later.

East Palace.

Ying Jingjue was just about to go to Zhongyihou's Mansion, when she heard a loud voice from outside the hall: "Your Highness~"

Li Ningfeng squatted on an old tree outside Ying Jingjue Hall with a piece of grass he picked from unknown where in his mouth, and greeted him with a smile.

"Long time no see, Your Highness, I heard that you have broken through the Opening Sun Realm, congratulations."

The Mian Sheng was not allowed to wear armor, so he changed into a dark blue strong suit. He was very calm during the audience, but now he looks like a bum.

Ying Jingjue was speechless for a moment, and said angrily: "Get out of here."

Li Ning sealed his legs, then froze, and his face changed.

"...Fucking numb legs! Ying Jing decides to save me, save me, save me!"

Ying Jing was determined to jump her head, and before she had time to react, she saw his best friend slammed into the grass under the old tree.

Ying Jingjue: "..."

The outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

shame.

The young Chujun changed his face in a second, turned his face ruthlessly, turned his head and left.

Li Ningfeng stomped his numb feet, his internal energy circulated, patted the dirt on his body and quickly followed up: "Hey, hey, what are you running, I'm here to talk to you."

Ying Jingjue: "The next time you walk through the front door, why do you feel like a thief every time you come to my place?"

Li Ningfeng smiled, he turned his head and waved to the servants who were following them, Xiao Zhizi saw that he had perfect eyesight, and led the others away.

He frowned and said in a low voice: "Jing Jue, what happened to my uncle?"

On the way to Miansheng alone, no less than three groups of people told him about this matter. He was on his way to Beijing before, so he didn't know much about what happened in the capital.

After returning to Beijing, he found out that his uncle Luan Qingan was killed by the regent on the charge of collaborating with the enemy, and the entire Shunchang Earl's Mansion was completely slaughtered.

Ying Jingjue sighed, with guilt in his eyes, and told Li Ningfeng from beginning to end.

The previous generations of the Earl of Shunchang had no sons, only a pair of twin sisters.

The older sister married the Marquis of Zhongyi as the continuation, while the younger sister stayed in the Earl's Mansion of Shunchang to find a son-in-law, and Luan Qingan was that son-in-law.

Over the years, Li Ningfeng's mother, aunt, grandfather and grandmother died one after another, leaving only uncle Luan Qingan in the Earl's Mansion of Shunchang.

My aunt has no heirs, and Luan Qingan has never had a reunion, so Li Ningfeng is also willing to show some respect to his uncle.

But how much love is there...

At least when Li Ningfeng Chuchu heard the news, his first reaction was not anger, but confusion.

He can even come to Ying Jingjue calmly to ask the reason of the matter.

"I haven't been here for three years. Is the power in the hands of the regent already so great?" Li Ningfeng is 16 years old this year. Don't care about the affairs of the capital.

Ying Jing decided to nod: "Father loves him very much."

He paused, "Ning Feng, I'm sorry for you, I can't protect Lord Luan, even..."

"This matter has nothing to do with you," Li Ningfeng shook his head, "His Royal Highness's life in the capital is not easy to imagine."

"There is a grievance and a debtor. I will settle this account with the regent. But Your Highness, I want to see the evidence of my uncle's so-called collaboration with the enemy."

"There are archives in Imperial Prison and Dali Temple," Ying Jingjue noticed something in his tone, and his heart froze immediately: "Could it be...?"

Li Ningfeng shook his head silently, "Go first."

Regent House.

After taking the last pill, Lian Shenwei, who had been in a coma for nearly half a month, finally slowly opened his eyes.

When he was unconscious and when he woke up, if he didn't adjust deliberately, his breathing rate would be different. Almost as soon as he opened his eyes, the few people guarding his bedroom quickly surrounded him.

Tian Nan almost cried with joy.

Beside him was a woman in hard attire with a cold expression, who was Ming Zhu who had just returned.

Tian Nan: "Master is awake! I--!"

Ming Zhu covered his mouth with a cold face, hissed, and said coolly: "Don't disturb the master."

Mingzhu: "Mr. Feng, how is the master?"

Feng Ke checked the pulse, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell: "Just wake up, just wake up, I thought you would wake up in five days, that's good, you just fainted until now."

"Mingzhu came back and saw you lying on the bed like this, and almost beat Tiannan to death. And your righteous sister, the girl, the first thing she does every day is to drill into you, if you don't wake up..."

Feng Ke recovered from the happiness that his house's signboard was smashed into his hands, and the voice of Ba Ba Ba gradually faded away. He stared at the eyes of the silent young man on the bed, and was slightly stunned.

Gong Du has been slumped in the Sea of ​​Consciousness for so long, thinking that he is still a dumpling, and when he wakes up all of a sudden, he is still in a broken state.

His eyelashes trembled, and because he was not used to the light, his eye sockets were sour, and soon a little watery light appeared.

Feng Ke subconsciously lowered his voice, stretched out his hand and waved in front of Gong Du: "Hey, you bastard..."

Gong Du rolled his eyes and opened his mouth slightly towards Feng Ke.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, when he was in a daze, the little light ball often dangled in front of him in order to attract his attention. Every time he dangled, he would feed him some snacks.

With too many times, Gongdu formed a conditioned reflex.

Seeing that there was no feeding, he closed his mouth again.

Feng Ke met his eyes, suffocated in his heart, there was no emotion in those eyes, they were empty and frighteningly pale, and the corners of the eyes were red.

The moment he saw him, he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he closed it tightly without saying a word.

This appearance brought Feng Ke back to nine years ago in an instant.

At that time, Lian Shenwei was still called Lian Yubai.

The world only knows that Lian Youwei of Fudu Mountain Villa is extremely talented in martial arts and stable, and is chosen as the next owner of the villa, but they don't know that her younger brother, who loves freedom by nature, is free and easy, is the real genius of heaven.

Lian Yu Baiyin removed her real name, covered her face with a bamboo hat, wore white clothes, and wielded a Cangshan sword. At the age of a teenager, she became the top of the Jianghu Fengyun list.

At the age of 17, he was already in the Tianquan Realm, and he was the person who had the best chance to aspire to the Tianshu Realm, the highest realm of martial arts, in hundreds of years.

Feng Ke also thought that sooner or later his friend would reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

Until he heard that Fudu Mountain Villa was wiped out overnight, with 230 seven people, one person was not much.

Of course he didn't believe that Lian Yubai was dead, and when he heard the news, he immediately rushed from East Lake to Jinling without stopping, and went straight to Fudu Villa.

The bloody smell there has not dissipated, but there are more than 200 new graves behind the villa, the lingering smell of paper money and gray flying catkins floating in the sky.

Occasionally, people from all walks of life who heard the news and came to mourn, were filled with righteous indignation, or sighed sadly.

But Lian Yubai was nowhere to be seen.

In the next few months, the killers who participated in the massacre of the Falling Moon Flow in Fudu Mountain Villa fell one by one. Feng Ke guessed that it was Lian Yubai who did it. He followed the news and frantically searched for Lian Yubai.

Feng's family practiced medicine, and naturally had a wide network of contacts. Feng Ke used all available resources to finally find him in the hands of a demon monk who specializes in medicine in the underground of Beiyuan City.

Lian Yubai was caught by the monstrous monk because he was exhausted from chasing down the killer of the falling moon stream.

He is powerful and strong-willed, and the demon monk, as if he had found a treasure, regarded him as his perfect medicine man for research and refinement.

When Feng Ke found him, Lian Yubai didn't know how long he stayed here, and there was only a thread of breathing left.

He was hung on an iron pillar, his white clothes were stained with blood, his body was covered with cuts and bruises, the blood was mixed with countless entangled poisonous breaths, occasionally one or two Gu worms would come out.

The internal energy is exhausted, the meridians are all injured, but he is still alive, and life is worse than death.

Feng Ke almost didn't recognize it.

He brought him back to Feng's house, and together with his father, he tried everything possible to keep the medicine and poison in Lian Yubai's body in a delicate balance.

Because of this, Lian Yubai has completely become a special medicine man, many basic medicinal materials cannot be used, and the ailments such as wind-cold and fever can only be overcome by himself.

Even during the treatment, they did not dare to use anesthetics, because once used, the toxins in Lian Yubai's body would be out of balance, and once out of balance, his body would face rapid exhaustion.

It is difficult to reach the sky again if you want to achieve balance after being out of balance.

Lian Yu had been in a coma for a month, and when she first opened her eyes, the look in her eyes was as empty as it is now, which made people panic for no reason.

Feng Ke called him softly again: "Lian Shenwei? Regent? Free and easy old-fashioned?"

They are fateful brothers, and the two families have been friends for many lifetimes. The nickname "Smooth and Old-fashioned" sounds contradictory, but it fits perfectly with Lian Yubai.

A person with such a good personality, he also behaves freely, but he is strict and meticulous in implementing their family's family rules. Fortunately, there are only a few family rules, otherwise he would be exhausted.

Gong Du blinked: "...um."

The brain restarted successfully, and the acting skills went online.

He raised his hand to cover his eyes, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes stimulated by the light.

Seeing this, Feng Ke frowned even deeper, helped him lean against the bed, and taught him a lesson: "You are a patient, don't think about what you have all day long, the past is the past."

Gongdu: "..."

What is he thinking?

He coughed twice, and Mingzhu immediately went to pour a glass of warm water: "Master."

Lian Shenwei took two sips, her lips looked better, "Ming Zhu is back? So Ning Feng is also back?"

Mingzhu and Tiannan are two of his confidantes, Mingzhu is good at concealment, he sent to the frontier to follow Li Ning to protect the secret place.

After a pause, he frowned slightly: "How many days have I been in a coma this time?"

Feng Ke said unhappily: "It's almost half a month. The young master just came to Beijing at noon today and went to see the prince. He will have a welcome banquet in three days. You miss him, and the young master doesn't know who you are at all." .”

Lian Shen smiled slightly: "Have you eaten gunpowder?"

Feng Ke sneered: "I love my herbs."

After looking at him carefully, he was sure that Lian Shenwei's eyes were full of vitality, and he was really all right, so he let out a sigh of relief, "The prescription I improved before is not bad, if you are honest, nothing will go wrong."

Lian Shen pondered for a moment, then turned to Ming Zhu and said, "Did Ning Feng ever find out that you were following him secretly?"

Ming Zhu shook his head: "No, don't worry, master."

"However, as the master expected, the northern barbarians in the frontier sent many masters to kill him. They poisoned and assassinated him by any means. I stopped him a few times secretly, and the young master was also alert and returned to Beijing safely."

Tian Nan: "In the capital, the northern Yi people can't stretch their arms that long."

Lian Shenwei: "Ning Feng's current state?"

Mingzhu: "The peak of Tianheng Realm, but No. 1 in Tianquan Realm."

He has improved a lot, Lian Shenwei's eyes flashed a smile, and he wanted to see what step he had learned from Auntie's Negative Snow Swordsmanship.

"No.1 in Tianquan Realm?" Tian Nan snorted and said, "Master, I am also very strong."

Lian Shenwei remembered the reception banquet prepared for Li Ningfeng three days later, and said with a smile: "You have a chance to compete with him."

"Jing Jue said that he took over the Wei Mansion. Now that so many days have passed, it should be over. How is it handled? Tell me."

Tian Nan: "Your Majesty handed over the Nan'an fraud case to His Highness the Crown Prince. The capital is very lively. The fraud case is now in the middle of the process. His Highness the Crown Prince has done a good job. Mingqin has also handled a few good cases in the Imperial Prison."

"The matter of the Wei Mansion was settled early, because the fire destroyed the Wei Mansion, and there was no real conviction. His Royal Highness temporarily buried the bodies of the people in the Wei Mansion. He went to the Wei Mansion himself, and won the support of many Wei Li disciples. "

Lian Shenwei's expression was indifferent: "Did Ying Jingjue personally organize Wei Li's funeral?"

Feng Ke hissed in his heart, and quickly raised his head to wink at Tian Nan desperately.

Tian Nan: "..."

Cover your mouth silently.

Lian Shen lowered his eyes slightly, and after a while, he slowly took a sip of the cool water in his hand: "Say."

The word "calm" made Tiannan's scalp almost explode, and he wished he could slap himself two big mouths on the spot.

The master loves His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but hates Wei Li. When he died, he even cut off his hairpin. His Royal Highness held a funeral for Wei Li. Wasn't this intentional to cause trouble for the master?

He didn't react because his brain was pumped, and he said it directly.

Lian Shenwei: "Don't tell me, you don't want to stay by my side."

"I said, I said!" Tian Nan hurriedly let go of his hand, and said, "... His Royal Highness presided over Wei Li's funeral, because there was no direct evidence, and the court was very noisy. His Royal Highness said that the dead are the most important. Wei Li was his teacher, so he collected Wei Li's body and ordered people to guard the spirit for seven days, as is customary for mages, before going to the Wei family ancestor's grave in the suburbs of Beijing for burial."

Feng Ke thought about it.

Tian Nan didn't know, but he knew the inside story.

Ying Jing decided that it was not good for that bastard to restrain his bones, but gave Wei Li such a big face.Although Ying Jing never knew about it, Wei Li was one of the behind-the-scenes arbitrators who slaughtered Fudu Villa after all...

Feng Ke quietly glanced at Lian Shenwei's expression.

Didn't Jingjue stab his little uncle's wound with a knife?

Substituting Lian Shenwei for a while, Feng Ke was already suffocated.

Wouldn't this really be annoying?

Lian Shenwei only felt the veins on his forehead throbbing.

The smile on the lips of the young man by the bed flattened a little bit, he turned the tea cup in his hand, and the metal wrench on his left thumb collided with the body of the cup, making a slight friction sound.

After a while, he lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed with only his underwear on. His pale feet stepped on the black blanket on the ground, and the blue blood vessels were clearly visible.

boom!

Lian Shen suddenly shattered the teacup.

"Bastard!"

The author says:

Uncle Lian: (drawing the knife jpg.)

Little nephew: QAQ I'm sorry uncle, I don't know (bang bang kowtow)

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