The night was like lacquer, the moon was like a hook, and in the howling of the cold wind, a red figure disappeared quickly above the palace.

When Feng Changlan appeared in a forest on a mountain somewhere, it was already dawn.

The mask had been removed from his face, and he was holding it tightly in his hands.

However, this time Feng Changlan's expression was not as relaxed as before. Instead, his brows were furrowed, and his aura was even colder. Obviously, he was in a bad mood.

He suddenly stopped, raised his head and silently looked at the morning dew in the mountains, a little lost for a while.

He was a little regretful, whether he had done a little too much last night.

Moreover, the little emperor passed out, but he just left, the little emperor must be very angry when he wakes up?

After all, he still didn't give him the answer he wanted.

But he is not only for the secrecy of his identity, but also to make the little emperor a little more secure.

Because of his identity, it is a danger in itself.

People who have been attached to him in the past are always easy to become unfortunate.

The person who trusted him, he has failed, and the person he trusted, and betrayed mercilessly.

Trusting this kind of thing, he has long dared not touch it easily.

But the little emperor...is so sincere, yet so annoyed.

Is he really wrong?

He should indeed give the two a chance to get in touch with each other further, right?

If this identity doesn't work, he can find a new identity that makes both of them comfortable, can't he?

Instead of just escaping the problem as it is now.

"Feng Changlan! Sure enough, it's you!"

Feng Changlan was indifferent and independent in the forest, and when he paused, a clamor quickly sounded behind him.

Feng Changlan slowly closed his eyes and didn't look back, "I'm in a very bad mood today, and I don't want to die, so I'll get out as soon as possible."

But there was obviously no one behind him, and soon another voice came, "Feng Changlan, We have received news that you have been showing up in this mountain forest recently. Not far from here is our Qingyue faction. We have long heard that your demon sect has coveted the Qingyue swordsmanship of our Qingyue faction for a long time. Now you are always there. Are you trying to contemplate swordsmanship!?" Hearing this, Feng Changlan finally turned around slowly, but what he saw behind him were seventy or eighty people in uniform star-moon robes. He looked at him vigilantly, as if he didn't think he was plotting their swordsmanship.

But he Feng Changlan had already stole their swordsmanship.

Feng Changlan looked at the indignant Qingyue factions, and couldn't help sneering, "You also said that your Qingyue faction is only not far from here. But this mountain, this road, and this forest are all clear to you. What does it have to do with the Moon faction? I can't leave this seat?"

"You, if you hadn't plotted swordsmanship, why would you be here for days? You clearly _____" "What nonsense are you talking to him!

" The person directly interrupted his disciple's rebuttal and pointed the sword at Feng Changlan, "The devil, I won't beat around the bush, you should know better than me, last night, our Qingyue Sect lost the Qingyue Sword Manual. !"

Feng Changlan swept his eyes coldly, his tone sank, "What does that have to do with this seat?"

Oh, after a good walk, he still managed to get out of the robbery?

"We Mingren don't speak secretly. If you return the sword manuals, we can also turn our battles into jade and silk. If we don't hand them over, don't blame my Qingyue faction for bullying more and less today!"

Feng Changlan sneered, wrapping around his arms, The meteor cable with only a head exposed on the sleeves glowed with a cold light in the early morning sun, "Then, I have to start killing."

When Su Li woke up, it was already three poles in the sun.

With a slight movement, there was a burst of soreness all over the body as if being crushed by a wheel.

And Feng Changlan is no longer there.

Su Li sat up slowly with a dark face, "...Someone." After

he shouted, he realized that his voice was too hoarse.

"Your Majesty? Are you going to shower and change?"

Fugui hurried in after hearing the sound.

Hearing his voice, he didn't dare to lift his head.

He is the only person in the entire palace who knows the inside story.

"Well," Su Li nodded and asked, "What time is it now?"

"Back to the emperor, it's already a quarter of noon."

"It's already noon."

Su Li smiled bitterly. Last night, The opponent's attack is really ruthless.

And things have gotten to this point, the other party still has nothing left, no name, no appearance, and no other. At this time, the mountains.

The silver meteor cables danced in the sunlight, blasting clusters of blood flowers.

The disciples of the Qingyue faction have already fallen to pieces.

Seeing that the Qingyue faction's momentum was not good, the elders of the Qingyue faction made up their minds, and did not care whether the moves were insidious or not. Seeing that Feng Changlan once again strangled a disciple of the faction neatly, he put a poison on his leg with his hands. The dart was in his hand, and when he was unprepared, he shot straight at Feng Changlan's back!

Feng Changlan felt the sound of breaking through the air, and when he quickly turned his back to intercept the poison dart, it was already a step too late.

The poison dart was firmly embedded in his heart, Feng Changlan only felt a stench in his throat, and a mouthful of thick blood gushed out from between his teeth.

Feng Changlan turned around, a sarcastic smile hung between his blood-stained teeth, "It turns out that your so-called righteous methods are so despicable!" After the

words were finished, the meteor rope wrapped around his fingertips was already flying towards the elder's neck. come!

The elder quickly parried with his sword, and the Meteor Cable kept going and rolled up his sword, but the elder showed no guilt on his face, but filled with righteous indignation, "You devil stole my sword and kill me. Disciple, what kind of martial arts and morality do I need to talk about with people like you!"

Feng Changlan sneered, not bothering to explain.

He squeezed the end of the Meteor Cable and squeezed his fingers, and with a bang, the sword in Elder Qingyue's hand suddenly broke.

Anyway, this group of people will not listen or believe if it is explained.

Stealing his swordsmanship is simply a non-existent matter.

Kill his disciple?

Could it be that he was accused of stealing by a group of people, and even when he was walking well, he was surrounded by a group of people with swords and wanted to do something. ?

Today, either he killed them, or he was killed by them.

There was no better choice.

Anyway, he was the devil in their mouths, and he also thought he was not a kind person, and it happened to be in a bad mood. Since someone bumped into him without a long eye, don't blame him for killing him.

The blade was broken, and Elder Qingyue was suddenly shocked. Seeing that his life was at stake, he suddenly panicked, "Feng Changlan! Only I have the antidote for the poison on the poison dart! , you will be poisoned to death! You have already used your merits now, and if you kill me, you will not survive!"

"Oh, is it?"

Feng Changlan sneered, and the meteor cable once again lit up a silver light in the air, going down In an instant, he directly cut off the elder's neck.

The remaining dozen or so disciples of the Qingyue Sect looked at each other in dismay, stunned for a moment, no longer dared to go forward, and ran away.

Feng Changlan did not chase.

Because, he had already felt that the pain on his back suddenly became numb and heavier... Su Li was in a bad mood all day.

He had even been thinking in his heart, when Feng Changlan reappeared tonight, how would he let him know that he was really angry about what happened last night. However, after the evening, when the sky gradually darkened, and when Su Li tossed and turned on the bed several times, Feng Changlan still did not appear. Su Li sat up angrily. Could it be that he was still angry himself?

Why can't you get angry?

He didn't say some more exciting things last night, was it because the other party refused to reveal more to him?

Moreover, he regretted it as soon as he finished speaking last night. Later, didn't he let him vent like that?

What else could he do?

Today, why should it be his turn to admit his mistake?

How dare you not get angry directly!

He is not afraid, he Su Li is angry, he directly married a three palaces and six courtyards and came back!

The more Su Li thought about it, the more angry he became, and he was so angry that he stopped lying on the bed. He simply put on a robe, got out of the bed, opened the door of the bedroom, and looked up at the moon shell.

Tonight, the moon is like a hook.

People are cold.

"Your Majesty?"

The eunuch at the door saw him coming out and cautiously stepped forward to greet him.

"I'm fine, I just want to go out for a walk, you should step back."

Su Li felt that he really needed to relax.

Since coming to this world, there has not been a moment of comfort.

Previously, I was anxious because I couldn't find someone, but now I'm angry because the other party refused to trust him when I found someone.

Before and after, worrying day after day, it seems that there is no day when I am in a good mood.

Why bother.

Maybe, he shouldn't just think about his own old attack.

But he didn't know which world to start from, and he had become very concerned about this matter, this person, unknowingly.

He almost forgot that he was a fast wearer.

Shouldn't have invested so much emotion.

Otherwise, it's okay to be in love with each other all the time. Once there is a little deviation in a small world, it will only be yourself who will suffer.

After all, the other party has no memory.

This world is just like this, the other party is not willing to trust it easily.

What if in a certain world in the future, he who has no memory does not fall in love with himself at all?

What should he do?

Quick wearers, maybe they shouldn't be too emotional?

But it seems that he can't come out, and it's too late to reflect.

Ugh.

Su Li sighed again, turned around silently, and closed the door of the bedroom again.

Not knowing what result he was expecting in his heart, Su Li reluctantly opened the door that had just closed and glanced at it, making sure that the night sky was not half-red before closing it again.

Su Li walked back absentmindedly, and silently climbed into the bed.

People are lying on the bed, but their minds are confused, and they look outside the bed from time to time.

But, the person he was angry with and couldn't help waiting for didn't show up tonight.

The next morning, when Su Li, who didn't know how he fell asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, he subconsciously touched his side, but he still felt empty.

Su Chen's heart sank, he really didn't come all night! ?