0p0 Chapter 276 - Porridge
Chapter 276 - Porridge
"Brother, I'm really sorry. I don't know why, but I suddenly felt very hungry, so I..." Feng Muyan shook the empty bowl in his hand with some pride, and deliberately pointed the bottom of the bowl towards Song Yuntian. His intention was obvious.
Song Yuntian glanced at the five or six empty plates of food on the table, then looked at the bowl of porridge in Feng Muyan's hand, and was so angry that the veins on his forehead were throbbing.
The two of them kept fighting with their eyes, and the fight was quite intense. Mu Ziyan, who was standing aside, twitched her mouth. She seemed to understand something. Amu was jealous. He was jealous of Feng Bai before, and now he was jealous of his eldest brother.
"Brother, actually I want to ask you to come here for something else. I want to tell you." Mu Ziyan thought for a long time before finally speaking.
"Li'er, you say."
"Luhe committed suicide in her own tent yesterday." As soon as Mu Ziyan finished speaking, the room suddenly became eerily quiet. Feng Muyan also straightened his face and looked at Song Yuntian with some worry.
"Li'er, you and your ninth brother continue to eat. I'm going to practice sword." Song Yuntian said calmly, then stood up and left quickly with an expressionless face. Looking at his fleeing back, Mu Ziyan felt bitter in his heart. Who could have thought that Lu He would commit suicide!
Song Yuntian rushed to the martial arts field with a sword in hand, and slashed wildly at the target when he saw it. Why did he realize it so slowly? No wonder she said those strange words that day. Did she want to follow her heart and leave this unfair world?
"Ah! Why didn't I agree to her? If I had agreed, would she still be alive and well? Why! Why!" Song Yuntian murmured. He began to hate his identity. If he was not a descendant of a loyal family, could he love someone without caring about anything else?
In Longxing Palace, Feng Yixuan looked at the secret letter in his hand, his brows furrowed higher and higher, making the young eunuch on the ground dare not breathe.
Song Yunshi beside him also frowned slightly and said softly, "Wuqing, this matter is most likely a plot by Chu Nan to instigate this, we must not trust it easily."
Feng Yixuan's heart suddenly tightened. He was so happy about the reunion that he forgot that Yuntian was captured. Yuntian only told him how they escaped, but did not mention a word about his life in the enemy camp.
Song Yunshi knew Feng Yixuan very well. Seeing his expression, she knew that he was suspicious of Song Yuntian. She had to find a way to help her brother clear the suspicion.
"Wuqing, Yun'er believes in Yuntian. He will not betray us. Why don't we call everyone together and have a good talk." After she finished speaking, she reached out and rubbed Feng Yixuan's temple.
"Okay, then I'll listen to Yun'er." Feng Yixuan nodded.
Half an hour later, everyone, including Feng Shijiu, gathered at Longxing Palace.
Song Yuntian looked at the letter in Feng Yixuan's hand and had a bad feeling.
"Yuntian, please take a look at this letter." Feng Yixuan handed the letter in his hand to Song Yuntian, his eyes full of complexity.
"If it's about a bet, then there's no need to read it. Everything written on it is true. Your Majesty, please punish me." Song Yuntian did not take it, but stood up and knelt on one knee in front of Feng Yixuan. This move shocked everyone in the hall.
"Fifth brother, what's that bet? Can you let me take a look at it?" Feng Muyan asked in confusion.
After taking the letter from Feng Yixuan, he and Mu Ziyan started reading it. When they saw Song Yuntian's fingerprint at the end of the signature, their expressions became extremely serious.
"Since you said the bet in the letter is true, did you touch that woman? Look into my eyes and tell the truth!"
Song Yuntian looked at Feng Yixuan steadily, and then said with great certainty, "Yes!"