Chapter 585: Visit

Murong Yifei listened to Xuan Kun's return and had to leave in a daze. When I came, I was somewhat hopeful. When I returned, everyone was silent on the way, and my mood was very depressed. Even Chu Linyu, who has always been unrestrained, closed his mouth firmly.
Returning to the first thing in Anwang Mansion, he sent a group of men and women to surround Liu Mansion and ordered him to leave the family free.
The people in Liu's House went away in an instant, and these days they were so worried that the lady and his wife found a reason and disappeared. Such a large mansion, there is not even a person who makes up their minds in case of trouble. Now An Wang ’s order came down, and he said that Liu Fu ’s lord was the rebellion of the imperial court. They didn't want to be implicated in the innocent. They only hated the father and mother and gave birth to two legs. They packed up the package, took some gold and silver, and took it out.
A good mansion was suddenly quiet and dead. Murong Yifei smiled: Well, don't you like abandoned houses? The king will fulfill you soon.
Here Murong Yifei shot back mercilessly, and Liu Feng also stepped up the pace of the action, secretly contacted the old department and friends of the past, and was ready to meet Wing King and Liu Guifei.
It was relatively easy to see Murong Yiqing. Now he is being held in a big prison. Although he has lost his freedom, he has not suffered much. Through the relationship, Liu Feng pretends to be a prisoner, and smoothly blends into it.
"Wing King." Liu Feng shouted softly, and his eyes were wet before he even spoke.
Murong Yiqing heard the shout, slowly raised his head, carefully recognized for a while, but still did not recognize it.
"Yiqing, don't you know your uncle?" Liu Feng was very disgusted.
Murong Yiqing was the eldest son of the emperor, and he was born in Jinyiyu food since childhood. Although this cell seems to be clean and tidy, if it is placed on weekdays, I am afraid that the servants in his house will not stay.
Wing King was stunned and rubbed his eyes for a long time without a word.
"Uncle? Aren't you at the border?" Murong Yi asked, and the last illusion was broken.
"I was ordered to return to Beijing to report my job, but I avoided their surveillance halfway." Liu Feng smiled bitterly.
No matter how beautiful the words are, they can't hide the fact that he is a sinner. With this disobedience, he should be severely punished.
"Maybe my uncle should push all this to me." Murong Yiqing murmured to himself.
At this time, if you can keep one, it will be a little more than worth it. Murong Yiqing looked sadly at Liu Feng's eyes, and after planning for a long time, he failed so easily.
"What stupid words? If you fall, who shall I go to help?" Liu Feng said very seriously.
Their interests are the same, and their destiny is closely related. The support of the Wing King by the Liu family is justified. After all, his mother came from this family. Liu Feng did not think that Murong Yuqing could be given up to get Murong Yu's understanding, at least that grace no longer exists. It's better to let go of your life than to swallow your life, maybe, maybe there is some hope.
"There is a way for my uncle to think of a mother. Why did she taste such bitterness for so many years?" Murong Yiqing can still bear it, but he is very worried about Liu Menglian.
She has always been the most favored concubine of the emperor, and she can fight with Dongying Ying in the palace. Because of his involvement, the emperor sent her to the cold palace in a rage. That kind of place is the darkest place in the harem, cold and humid, not like eating and wearing. He has been here for half his life, but he is old and old, but suffers from such torments in plain fashion. It really makes him feel relieved!
"You can rest assured that the daughter of the Liu family is not so vulnerable. The person who is your mother is a strong man since childhood, as long as you are safe and sound, she will be safe and sound." Liu Feng still knows her sister very well.
People, as long as there is hope, there is a motivation to live. For Liu Menglian, Murong Yiqing is the motivation to support her to live.
"Uncle, we are over." Murong Yiqing was not so optimistic.
"What's the matter? You don't have some ..." Liu Feng lowered his voice, almost whispering.
Murong Yiqing shook his head: "Oh, I have fallen to this point, where are the men?"
The moment he was abandoned by his father, most of the people in this world would not stand here. There is nothing to complain about being king and defeating. It's just that he was a little unwilling. If his father didn't pay too much attention to King An, he would not be so impatient.
"I'm not the only one?" Liu Feng asked, pointing at himself, afraid that Murong Yiqing would abandon himself.
"Unfortunately, what can you do alone?" Murong Yi asked.
"Wing King, Princess Ann is in my hands. If you change her for you, I don't know how certain you are." Liu Feng has not been in Beijing for two years, and many things have not been understood yet.
"Princess Ann? Why did you catch her?" Murong Yiqing asked strangely.
"Huh, you should have a copy of this world, and it's very cost-effective to take the conditions for her exchange." Liu Feng said.
Murong Yiqing shook his head: "You still die of this heart! An Wang and Princess An have lost their peace for a long time, and she simply cannot constitute a threat."
These two people, regardless of location and occasion, said that they would quarrel when they were noisy, and that Princess Ann had a strong temper, and she did not have the gentle and elegant look of the royal daughter-in-law. How could An Wang hang her safety Feeling?
"This woman has other uses." Liu Feng believed that Liu Xinmei was right. She and Murong Yifei were always missing something called fate.
"What's the use?" Murong Yiqing's eyes widened, and he was not very familiar with Liu Xinmei's situation.
"The Yunwu Mountain can be hidden. If we don't succeed, we can only retreat there. Although Xi Chu and Dong Wen have already extinguished the war, but if there is no shelter from Dong Wen, it will be the same to survive there. It's not an easy thing. "Liu Feng thought of retreating.
"But what does this have to do with Liu Xinmei?" Murong Yiqing didn't understand. She was not a fairy bodhisattva, and she could bless them all in peace.
"You might not think that this princess Ann has a close relationship with King Yun in East Timor. This is a good opportunity for us to make friends with Chu Linyu." Liu Feng said word by word.
"What? How is this possible?" Murong Yiqing's eyes widened in disbelief, how could they be related?