In the darkness, he couldn't see the expression on He Tingzhou's face clearly. Seeing him groaning silently, Xu Feng's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he didn't believe what he said. The clothes on his back were already wet with sweat, thinking that he had been planning for many years, and seeing that he would soon have a chance to escape, but he couldn't give up at this moment.
With a heartbroken heart, he simply knelt down and gently pressed his face against the hem of He Tingzhou's clothes.
He Tingzhou came back to his senses, and said in astonishment: "What are you doing?"
Xu Feng endured the disgust in his heart, softened his tone, and said, "I haven't served the Palace Master for a long time."
While talking, he went to untie He Tingzhou's belt.
He Tingzhou thinks that he is like a piece of wood on the bed, but he prefers to serve him with his mouth. Xu Feng resisted at first, but then He Tingzhou removed his jaw, and then he succeeded. He vomited a lot afterwards and didn't eat for several days. At this time, he was willing to take the initiative to do this shameful thing, so he made a great determination.
Unexpectedly, He Tingzhou's expression changed drastically after hearing these words, Xu Feng just touched his belt, like a pure and pure girl being molested by Deng Tuzi, startled and angry, kicked Xu Feng away go.
This kick hit his chest, Xu Feng took a few steps back, and hit the soft couch next to him with a "bang", making a big commotion.
Xu Feng was lying on the couch, and the shock in his heart was really indescribable. From the lord of the Palace of Bliss down, everyone is licentious and shameless, and there is no such thing as keeping one's body like a jade. Now that he recommended himself as a pillow mat, but was kicked out by the palace lord, how is it not surprising? Even Jin Shu who moved the lamp in was stunned.
He Tingzhou kicked Xu Feng away just now in desperation. Seeing him lying down on the couch with a pale face, he felt remorse and heartache, so he rushed up and said, "How are you? Are you not injured? "
Xu Feng was confused by his hot and cold attitude, so he didn't make a sound for a while.
He Tingzhou was afraid that he would suffer internal injuries, so he put his palm on his chest and slowly lost his internal strength.
After Xu Feng took the antidote, most of his martial arts had recovered. At this moment, he only felt a wave of true energy circulating in his body, and several barriers that he couldn't break through before were broken through one by one, and he felt indescribably comfortable.
He Tingzhou felt relieved when he saw his complexion improved, and helped him lie down on the couch, and said: "It's getting late, you should have a good rest first, other things... don't think too much about it."
He said it so euphemistically, Xu Feng was even more confused after hearing this, thinking that the palace master usually has no restraint in matters of love, and it is possible to favor two or three people in one night, but he has not even touched them in the past few months He once, is it inhumane
He Tingzhou didn't know that he had such thoughts in his mind, seeing him staring at him blankly, he couldn't help but feel sore again, stretched out his hand, but didn't dare to touch his face, he just sighed: "Just wait a moment , In a few more days, I will naturally tell you everything."
What to say
Saying that he indulged too much, is that not enough
If so, he must immediately buy firecrackers to celebrate.
Xu Feng was so focused on this matter that he didn't even know when He Tingzhou left. On the contrary, Jin Shu was worried, fearing that he would offend the Palace Mistress again, so Xu Feng coaxed him to feel at ease, and lay down to sleep himself.
When I slept in the middle of the night, I heard a "pop" on the window, but someone knocked on the window with a stone.
Xu Feng woke up in an instant, got up suddenly, pushed the window and looked out, and saw a slender figure standing under the moonlight, with the wind blowing his skirt, it was unparalleled in beauty.
Xu Feng was overjoyed, lowered his voice and shouted: "Master Liu!"
Liu Yuelian moved lightly, walked to the window delicately, and asked with a smile: "Silly boy, is the palace master not in your room?"
Xu Feng turned hot and said, "Of course not."
"I heard that you have been favored very much recently. The palace lord will come to Cuizhuxuan every day. I am afraid that I will bump into him by accident, so I dare not come to see you."
Regarding the matter of being favored, Xu Feng himself couldn't figure it out, so he said some nonsense and vaguely passed it.
Liu Yue didn't ask too many questions, but said: "I have already done for you the matter you entrusted to me."
Xu Fengxi said: "Really?"
"On the night of August 15th, it was the time for the moon festival in the palace. The guards everywhere were looser than usual. There were only two people guarding the road leading to the cliff. If you have the ability, you can bypass it. They go."
Xu Feng said sincerely: "Thank you, Hall Master Liu, for your help."
"No thanks, no thanks. It's just in the middle of the night, what are you doing on the edge of the cliff?"
Xu Feng honed his skills in the Palace of Bliss for three years, but he developed a skill. He did not change his face when he told a lie: "Didn't I mention it to Hall Master Liu? There was a severe drought in the middle of Hebei, and my parents lived in this place." Those who passed away during the season, I just want to find a secluded place to pay homage to them."
Liu Yue didn't know whether to believe him or not, she blinked her eyes, and half-truthfully said: "I was afraid that you would lose your mind for a while and jump off the cliff, but when the time comes, where will I find a beauty to compensate you?" Palace Master?"
Xu Feng's expression darkened, and he said, "If I wanted to seek death, I could have died three years ago, and I don't have to live until now."
"You were so stupid back then. You dared to offend our Palace Mistress for a Murong Fei who had no family or reason. But it was because of your stupidity that I was willing to risk my life to help you."
Xu Feng hurriedly thanked her again.
Liu Yue's eyes shifted, she giggled and said, "Why do you still call me Hall Master Liu? Can't you call me a good sister?"
No matter how thick-skinned Xu Feng is, he can't say "good sister".
Liu Yue stopped teasing him, and said sternly: "You are now favored by the palace lord, and on the day of the fifteenth month of sacrifice, it is impossible for the palace lord to choose you as a person of dual cultivation."
The Palace of Bliss is an evil sect of kung fu that is both registered and cultivated. It is practiced on the day of the 15th Festival Moon, especially with twice the result with half the effort and infinite benefits. Therefore, everyone from the hall masters to concubines and maidservants want to be there on that day. Sun was favored by the palace lord.
Only this year is different.
Xu Feng was secretly amused, thinking that your palace master is probably already inhumane, who else can he favor
It's just that if he said this, he might be silenced by the Palace Master before the fifteenth day. So I had no choice but to refrain from mentioning it, and said: "I have never practiced martial arts in the Palace of Bliss, so of course I can't practice with the Palace Master."
Liu Yue said "Yeah", only then did she remember that his martial arts had been abolished by the palace lord long ago, and she couldn't help showing pity in her eyes.
Xu Feng simply pretended to be stupid to the end, never mentioning that he had taken the antidote and recovered most of his skills. He is no longer the chivalrous and righteous fool three years ago, but he dare not confide in anyone casually.
Liu Yue joked with him a few more times, and left gracefully just like when she came.
Xu Feng, however, couldn't fall asleep a little bit. Looking at the blue sky outside the window, he stretched out his hand and shook it. What he always thinks of every day is to escape from the blissful palace, the blissful lair, and now, he is only one step away.
The days passed by, and the weather became cooler day by day.
He Tingzhou still ran to Cuizhuxuan every day, but he was scared by Xu Feng that day, so he didn't dare to stay too late. Xu Feng guessed that he had a hidden disease, so he couldn't do that wrong thing, so when he got along with him, he was a little less guarded.
It's strange to say that he only had a slightly more pleasant face, but the palace master showed a look of joy. If Xu Feng hadn't seen his ruthless methods, he would have thought that he had a deep-rooted affection for him.
After finally surviving until the fifteenth day, Xu Feng got up in the morning and saw that it was a sunny day. The autumn is crisp and clear, and the moonlight is also very good at night.
Jin Shu went out for a walk, and when he came back, his mouth was pouted. After Xu Feng inquired, he found out that the palace lord had chosen Mr. Lin as his servant today. This Mr. Lin was originally a child of a family, but because he admired the charm of the palace lord, he volunteered to come to the Palace of Bliss and become the male favourite. Xu Feng had seen him several times from a distance, and his appearance and demeanor were indeed far superior to others, so it was not surprising that the palace lord chose him.
Jin Shu was very injustice, saying that his young master was too careless and handed over the great opportunity to others for nothing. Xu Fengji was concerned about running away at night, how could he be in the mood to be jealous? He just casually comforted him with a few words.
August 15 was originally the Mid-Autumn Festival, but it has another meaning in the Palace of Bliss. There is a moon sacrifice ceremony at night, after which the palace lord and the selected people will join the dual cultivation, and the others can enjoy themselves to their heart's content. No matter whether it is the concubine of the palace lord or the concubine of the palace, as long as the two see each other correctly, they can enjoy each other well, even the palace lord is not allowed to intervene.
Xu Feng hated such obscene things so much, he closed the door tightly before dark, and dispatched the brocade book early, sitting in the room and waiting by himself. He thought about the escape route several times, and he felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and he could act only when the moon was in the sky. Unexpectedly, Tian Tian had just darkened when he heard a knock on the door outside.
The sound of "dongdongdong" seemed to hit Xu Feng's heart, and he jumped up in shock, asking: "Who?"
"It's me." It was He Tingzhou's voice.
Xu Feng secretly complained, but the door must not be opened, so he could only pretend to be sleepy and said: "I have already fallen asleep, the palace master will come back tomorrow."
He Tingzhou was quiet, and gave a soft "um", and sure enough he stopped knocking on the door, but then he heard a loud bang, and it was he who kicked the door in directly.
In order to pretend to be asleep, Xu Feng extinguished the candles in the room, but the moonlight this night was so good, the moonlight shone in brightly, and it was shining on He Tingzhou's snow-white face, with long eyebrows and slender eyes, extremely handsome. He strode into the room, squinted at Xu Feng, and asked, "Why did you go to bed so early?"
Looking at Xu Feng again, he said strangely: "The clothes are still well dressed."
Xu Feng felt cold all over his body, and he said bravely: "I expected that the palace lord will come today, so I have been waiting."
What he said contradicted himself, but He Tingzhou didn't doubt that he was there, instead he took a step closer. Xu Feng smelled a tangy smell of alcohol, and only then did he know that he had been drinking.
"Is the Palace Mistress drunk?"
He Tingzhou smiled slightly and said: "If I don't drink some wine, I dare not come to you."
"The palace lord has already selected someone who is a dual cultivation person, why did you come to me again?"
He Tingzhou looked at the bright moon outside the window, grabbed Xu Feng's hand and said: "On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, if I don't come to see you, who will I see?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and hugged Xu Feng Zhengzheng.
Unprepared, Xu Feng couldn't help but backed up a few steps, and was pressed on the bed by him. Then I felt the man's fingers touch his face, and murmured: "Your appearance does look a bit like... It's ridiculous that I can't recognize it..."
Does that mean he looks like someone
Xu Fengzheng was puzzled, but He Tingzhou hugged him even tighter, and heard him whispering in his ear: "I was separated from my family since I was young, and I was brought to this Palace of Bliss by my master. Do whatever you want, as long as you are happy."
"When I met you on the official road that day, if I killed you with a single sword—" He said the word kill, his voice trembled violently, as if he couldn't continue, and he said after a while, "There will be no more!" It's a matter of the future."
His voice gradually lowered: "Unfortunately..."
Xu Feng waited for a long time, but he didn't see what he said was a pity. He turned his head and saw that He Tingzhou had fallen asleep on his body, with a faint smell of alcohol in his breath. He still put one hand on Xu Feng's cheek, like an intimate gesture between lovers.
Xu Feng felt disgusted in his heart, and hurriedly clapped that hand away. He looked at the sky outside the window, it was time to leave, but because he was afraid of He Tingzhou's deceit, he didn't dare to get up casually, so he just pushed him lightly twice, and shouted: "Palace Master!"
He Tingzhou slept very deeply, his hair was as black as ink under the moonlight, his neck was long and fair. Seeing him sleeping soundly, Xu Feng suddenly thought, why not take this opportunity to kill this evil thief
If this matter fails, of course he will only die, even if he succeeds by luck, he probably won't be able to escape to the Palace of Bliss. But as long as the great revenge is avenged, why would he cherish this body
There was no sharp knife in the room, Xu Feng looked around and saw the candlestick on the table. He turned over and got out of bed, pulled out the candle, and took the candlestick in his hand. The candlestick has a pointed end, if you use your inner strength again, it is enough to kill someone.
Xu Feng's heart beat so fast that he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and walked back to the bed step by step. His weak right hand was hanging by his side, his left hand was raised high, and he stabbed towards He Tingzhou's chest——
At this moment, He Tingzhou suddenly opened his eyes.
Xu Feng's hand froze in mid-air.
He Tingzhou's eyes sparkled, as if he was a little drunk, he looked at Xu Feng again and again. He clearly saw the sharp weapon in Xu Feng's hand, but he didn't say a word, he just smiled very slowly, his eyes were full of tenderness. Then he closed his eyes and fell back into a deep sleep.
The room was silent.
Xu Feng couldn't tell whether He Tingzhou was really drunk or fake drunk, he held the candlestick tightly in his hand, but he couldn't stab it no matter what. A drop of sweat rolled down from the tip of his nose, just falling on the side of He Tingzhou's temples, shining brightly under the moonlight, like teardrops.
Xu Feng's heart trembled, and the candlestick in his hand fell to the corner of the bed, making a crisp sound of "click". He was so frightened that his face paled, he raised his eyes to look at the person on the bed, but saw that He Tingzhou was still asleep, and he didn't even lift his eyelids.
But all martial arts practitioners are extremely sensitive to voices, what kind of drunk must they be to be as silent as him
Xu Feng felt more and more weird about this matter, he didn't even dare to bend over to pick up the candlestick, he walked away from the bed in two or three steps, and fled out the door in a hurry. He expected that if the Palace Mistress pretended to be drunk, he would immediately send someone to catch him, but nothing happened except for a few pairs of wild mandarin ducks scattered along the way. He got to the path beside the cliff, and saw that it was really as Liu Yue said, and there were only two people guarding it. And because of the silence of the night, the two of them were drowsy, and their guard was very lax.
When Xu Feng reached this point, he finally calmed down again. He picked up a stone and held it in his hand, and threw it out as a concealed weapon. His kung fu is mediocre, and he has been neglected for three years, so he is not really exquisite, but luckily those two people's kung fu is also mediocre, so they didn't notice his presence.
Xu Feng broke through the last hurdle, and immediately ran wildly, reaching the edge of the cliff in a short while. At this time, the moon is shining brightly, the mountain wind is howling, and the mist like tulle is filled between the cliffs, which is quite a vast scene.
The Bliss Palace is built on the mountain, with its back against the cliff, there is only one way to get in and out, and there are heavy guards on weekdays, so you can't escape in a hurry. It was because of Xu Feng's intentions that he made friends with an old servant who was seriously ill two years ago. He learned from his mouth that there is a hand-made path under the cliff, which can lead directly to the bottom of the mountain. It is said to be a path, but in fact it is just some shallow holes dug on the cliff to give people a place to stay.
Those who are skilled in lightness kung fu can climb down these traces, but for Xu Feng, it is dangerous, and if he stumbles, he will be smashed to pieces. It's just that he would rather take the risk than go back and be humiliated by the palace lord.
He untied his belt, tied one end to a boulder on the edge of the cliff, and wrapped the other end around his left hand a few times, and fell down the cliff.
The wind at the bottom of the cliff was strong, and the belt swayed. Xu Feng fumbled for a while before he found a raised stone and stepped on it. It's a pity that the belt has to be so long, and then he can't rely on external force, so he can only rely on himself. He couldn't use his right hand very hard, and when his feet were hanging in the air, he could only support his body with his left hand. There are few people on this cliff, moss has grown in many places, and the feet are wet and slippery, and every step is thrilling.
Xu Feng gritted his teeth, carefully explored and tried, and finally climbed down bit by bit.
The top of the cliff is getting farther and farther away, but there is still a bottomless abyss under the feet. There is no sky or ground, only the sound of the wind blowing the hem of the clothes. Unknowingly, the moon gradually moved westward, and a glimmer of light appeared in the sky.
Xu Feng didn't sleep all night, and he was exhausted at this time, only relying on a little hatred in his heart to hold on. He was thinking that when he had practiced kung fu well in the future, he would definitely come back to seek revenge on the palace master, while looking for the next place to stay, unexpectedly his foot slipped and he stepped on a void.
"Well… "
He had encountered such dangers several times before, and resolved them one by one, but now his strength was not as good as before, his left hand trembled slightly, and he could no longer grasp the stones on the cliff.
hateful!
If... if his right hand is not broken...
He tried his best to move the palm hanging by his side, only to feel a piercing pain, and finally his left hand couldn't hold on anymore, and let go a little bit.
Xu Feng raised his head, took one last look at the gradually brightening sky, and slowly closed his eyes.
As soon as he let go of his hand, his body fell straight down. As if after a moment, and as if after a long time, he felt a huge force born out of thin air, and hit him hard on the waist. His falling trend was stopped by the impact, and then he continued to fall, and finally seemed to fall into the water, and his back hit a hard stone, shaking his internal organs to shatter.
I heard that before people die, they will recall everything they have experienced in the past, and Xu Feng is naturally not immune. He was in a haze, as if he had returned to a summer many years ago. At that time, he was on the way to escape, and there were hungry people everywhere, and he often couldn't find food for several days. Once he was so hungry that he didn't eat for two or three days.
At that time, his parents had already passed away due to illness, but he didn't understand what death was all about, so he didn't have time to grieve over it. On the contrary, his elder brother was at the side, stretching out his hand to embrace him.
After so many years, Xu Feng couldn't remember what his elder brother looked like. He only knew that he was handsome and very similar to his mother. In such hot weather, the boy who was six years older than him hugged him tightly and hummed a song in his ear.
"Yang Liuer is alive, spinning a spinning top... Yang Liuerqing..."
As Xu Feng listened, he didn't even feel the pain, but felt that his embrace was warm and stable, as if it could block all the wind and rain in this world.