Jiang Xun said: "Your Highness the Fifth Prince, we were originally going to the imperial capital to find you, but we heard that you came to Qianlin County to investigate the case, so we came here to find you."
Fu Heng looked Jiang Xun up and down. This girl was not very old, she looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, and her big watery eyes were very cute. Then he crossed his arms, half-bent down, squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Oh, I wonder what the little beauty wants from me?"
Thinking about it, Jiang Xun had never been treated like this before, not to mention that the other person was a handsome man. He blushed and stepped back slightly, looking pitiful like a little white rabbit meeting a big bad wolf.
Ye Zhenfeng on the side coughed twice, and then said: "Ahem! Fu Heng, Xun'er is still young, and you are making fun of me again!"
Fu Heng raised his head and laughed, and then said: "Hahaha! What a cute little beauty. By the way, this beauty is Han Ziyue!"
As he spoke, his eyes had already glanced at Han Ziyue's face, and he felt that there seemed to be a hint of indifference in her eyes, and he always felt that something was wrong.
Han Ziyue stepped forward and saluted, saying: "Your Highness, the fifth prince, I am Han Ziyue."
Fu Heng was stunned. Han Ziyue really didn't recognize him, and her eyes... He turned to look at Ye Zhenfeng aside, waiting for him to give him an answer.
Ye Zhenfeng said: "Miss Han was seriously injured five years ago. Some memories have been forgotten, and her eyes are also blind. We heard that the Huozhuo Youtan in Zhantian Cave may be able to cure her eye disease, so we came to invite her. You help.”
Fu Heng said: "I have heard a little bit about the Zhantian Cave. It is located on the Hanging Island. The location of the Hanging Island is extremely remote and few people know about it. In addition, the master of the Zhantian Cave is an eccentric person and does not like to be disturbed. . But since you are going, I will take you for a trip!"
"Thank you!" Ye Zhenfeng was overjoyed.
Fu Heng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Why should we say thank you between friends?"
Bu Ya had already rushed back while he was talking, and he recognized Ye Zhenfeng at a glance. Full of joy, he stepped forward and bowed his hands, saying, "Mr. Ye, long time no see!"
Ye Zhenfeng smiled and said: "Bu Ya, I haven't seen you for five years, are you okay?"
Bu Ya smiled and said: "Bu Ya is very good. Thank you, Master. Since the Master left, Your Highness and I have missed him very much."
Fu Heng said: "Bu Ya, tell your servants to prepare a sumptuous banquet. I want to stay with you until I get drunk!"
"Yes—Your Highness!"
Bu Ya accepted the order and stepped back. He had followed Fu Heng for so many years and knew that although His Highness was surrounded by many people, due to the power struggle, he rarely had real friends. However, this Young Master Ye in front of him was obviously They are one of the few true friends.
What he said just now, "Since the young master left, your highness and I have missed him very much." But it was not a lie, because since Ye Zhenfeng left Da Yang Mansion, he had seen his highness worried about Mr. Ye more than once. Now, Seeing him return safely, I was naturally happy.
The evening breeze blows gently, the night is thick, and the bright moon is like a bead, hanging high.
On the glazed roof, a pear tree is in full bloom, speckled with white flowers. The pear blossoms are flying in the wind, like rain and silk, scattered all over the world.
Two figures, one black and one white, were lying on the roof. Next to the slender figures were two jars of wine.
The two of them looked up at the beautiful scenery in the night, and seemed to be feeling emotional in their hearts. It was a quiet night, and even though they had thousands of words to say, they couldn't speak for the moment.
Fu Heng sighed deeply, turned around and asked, "What have you experienced in the past five years?"
It's not surprising that he would ask this. You have to know that Ye Zhenfeng left five years ago because he lost all his martial arts. Now he seems to be much more mature and steady than before. He must have suffered a lot.
Ye Zhenfeng said: "Since I left Da Yang Mansion, I have been looking for Ziyue..."
"Ziyue, that day she stole the God-Slaying Sword in Da Yang Mansion. It is said that your loss of martial arts and almost death was related to her. Why did you return it? Did you treat her..." He couldn't help but frowned, and then hehe He smiled and said, "I actually thought the person you liked was Lan Zuiwu."
Ye Zhenfeng's heart ached, and he frowned and asked, "Zuiwu...are they okay?"
Dean Nangong, Chu Mubai, Lan Zuiwu, Jiao Doubao, Zuo Sima... everything in Da Yang Mansion, all the familiar people and things, seemed to be a world away.
Once time has begun, it is like an endless river that cannot go back.
Fu Heng lazily put his hands on his head, crossed his legs gracefully, and looked up at the sky. He was also deeply immersed in memories. Perhaps for him, the days in Da Yang Mansion were the most beautiful days for him as a prince. Have fun.
Fu Heng said calmly:
"Before I left Da Yang Mansion, they were still studying and going on missions as before. However, I think they, like me, have always been thinking about you..."
"Actually, the world will continue to operate as usual without anyone leaving it, but the hearts of those who remember him seem to be missing a hole, empty..."
Ye Zhenfeng looked at Fu Heng blankly. Fu Heng always had an indifferent expression on his face, but he was a person with a delicate heart and rich sensibility. This is often the case with friendships between men. No matter how deep the feelings are, they cannot be easily expressed in words.
Ye Zhenfeng felt extremely grateful to be treated sincerely by him in this life, and sighed deeply: "The battle between the royal family and the intrigues between each other is a dark and smokeless battle. It's a pity that you are deep in the whirlpool of the royal family's battle, but I... But I can't help you, Fu Heng...I..."
Fu Heng smiled faintly, looked at him sideways, his amber eyes seemed to be full of stars, and said: "You are a bird that yearns for freedom. I don't blame you. Everyone has their own destiny. I just want to Just be my good friend, and let me do the rest!"
The two smiled at each other, then raised the white wine jars in their hands, touched them, and drank the wine happily.
Fu Heng said again: "According to what you said, Ziyue can't remember the past?"
"Yes."
"So...she can't remember you either?"
Ye Zhenfeng felt a little bitter in his heart, and said with a smile, "Yes."
Fu Heng sighed deeply and said, "The relationship between you two is indeed complicated, but I think that boy named Na Ruotian is very wary of you. Does he also like Ziyue?"
Ye Zhenfeng said: "Not only that, the Liuhuo clan is very wary of people from Jiuzhou. If it weren't for the purpose of curing Ziyue's eyes, they would not have returned to Jiuzhou."
"Actually, as a descendant of the royal family, I have no grudges against the Liuhuo clan. They are just poor people who have nowhere to live. However, the people of Da Yang Mansion hate them. After all, she stole the town mansion. The most precious weapon is the God-Slaying Slash."
"The God-Slaughter Slash was originally something that the Liuhuo clan had guarded for generations. Later, it was stolen and finally wandered in Jiuzhou. Ziyue just brought it back."
"Oh, love misleads people. I see what she did to you before, and you have forgiven her. But you have to know that good and evil are not mutually exclusive, and you can never be together!"
"I...I understand."
Fu Heng chuckled, stood up, looked at him, and said with a smile: "Well, if the world can't tolerate you and it takes power over me and becomes the emperor of this Hengwu country, you can come to my Hengwu country and I, Fu Heng, will protect you." Peace forever."
Hearing what he said, Ye Zhenfeng felt warm in her heart. She stood up and looked at him. She didn't know how to thank him for a moment.
In the end, they can only turn their love for each other into wine in the jar and drink it all in one go.
"If nothing happens in the world, how great would it be to be able to drink and chat with you all the time and enjoy the moonlight over the mountains and rivers together?" Fu Heng sighed.
Looking up at the moonlight in the sky, I felt the heaviness in my heart, as if I had been relieved at this moment. It would be a waste of my life to have a drink with my long-lost friend.
How could Ye Zhenfeng not know the pain in his heart, but as a prince, this was a path of pain that he could not escape from. He had to accept many things. It seemed that even if he gained power, he would not necessarily be happy. of.
The lofty prince has the pain of a prince. The common people under the bright lights also have the suffering of the common people. Everyone living in this world has their own suffering, and no one can escape it.
The Buddha said that there are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, illness, death, separation from love, long-lasting resentment, not being able to get what you want, and not being able to let go. In this vast world, all sentient beings are evil, no one is unjust, and all living beings are suffering. Who can be alone in this world?
Ye Zhenfeng said: "By the way, Fu Heng, I heard that the emperor sent you to Qianlin County to investigate the case. What kind of case is it?"
Fu Heng raised the wine jar, raised his head and took another sip of wine, and then said: "Human Skin Kite..."
After listening to Fu Heng's narration of the entire case, Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "According to what you said, the human-skinned paper kite disappeared in Yingshang Pavilion? Hong Yeji and Zi Yuan are both suspicious."
Ye Zhenfeng didn't expect that Hongyeji was still alive. He didn't forget about the villa that day. He thought she was dead, but he didn't expect that she actually escaped.
Fu Heng shook the wine jar in his hand and thought deeply: "Zi Yuan comes from Yelong Pavilion. This Yelong Pavilion is the number one killer organization in the world. Its power is spread all over Jiuzhou. If Yelong Pavilion wants to kill people, they really don't bother. That’s the way to act.”
Ye Zhenfeng said: "I have fought against this Hongye Princess a few years ago. This person is cunning and cunning, and her methods are vicious. It would not be surprising if the Kite Murder Case is related to her."
Fu Heng nodded, and then said: "By the way, you will probably see someone when you go to Hanging Island tomorrow, so you must be mentally prepared."
"who?"
"Lao Shou."
"Lao Shou? It's great that you can recruit such a master into your ranks!"
"Hey, I remember that you were incompatible with each other in Da Yang Mansion. Aren't you... angry?"
"Angry? What are you angry about?"
"Well... you're angry at me for taking him under my wing!"
"Hahaha!" Ye Zhenfeng held his arms in his arms, raised his head and smiled, and said: "I will be angry if you don't accept Laoshou. Putting aside the previous grudges, he is indeed a rare master! Fu Heng, you're so sight!"
Fu Heng was originally worried that Ye Zhenfeng would be unhappy, but now it seemed that he really thought about himself. He was so open-minded in the face of his previous enemies, and couldn't help but smile at him.
Fu Heng initially wanted to ask Ye Zhenfeng what happened after he lost his martial arts. I wonder what his current situation is like? But he also thought that since Hun Tian was destroyed, it would be impossible for him to practice martial arts again. Wouldn't it make him feel painful to ask this question? So I refrained from asking.
