[Collection] Six Worlds

Late at night, the moon is dark and there is no wind.

The entire palace seemed to be the same as usual, with patrols dutifully patrolling the territory under their jurisdiction.

Dark Guard A looked helplessly at the black figure struggling to climb up the palace wall, and couldn't help but gesture to Dark Guard B.

"He can't climb out after waiting for dawn!"

The dark guard B didn't answer, he spotted the moment when the black shadow was struggling to jump upwards, rushed over and took him outside the palace wall to make sure he landed safely and quickly disappeared.The dark guard who watched from the side was silent: so the emperor will find out... right? !

Ling Yue stood blankly outside the palace wall, wondering why the palace wall that he had climbed for an hour and hadn't climbed over suddenly ran behind him.Looking back at the palace wall twice as tall as his own, Ling Yue felt that the lightness kung fu taught to him by General Cheng must have worked!So, with some gold and silver things on his body, Ling Yuedian swaggered away from the palace contentedly.

Royal study.

The man in Chinese clothes methodically dealt with the piles of memorials on the table, while the man in a well-dressed man beside him sat slumped in a chair without any image.

Cheng Zhan looked at the moonlight outside the window, then looked back at Zheng Yao who was "seriously" correcting the memorial, and couldn't help but said, "You just let him out of the palace like this, are you really worried?"

Zheng Yao didn't raise his eyes, and replied to him with two words: "Dark guard."

Cheng Zhan curled his lips, disapprovingly: "Do you think who else can really protect him except you?"

This sentence made Zheng Yao's actions of correcting the memorial pause, but he returned to normal the next moment.

Cheng Zhan didn't let go of his unnaturalness at this moment, and said with a smirk, "Why on earth don't you want to talk to the emperor..."

The following words were choked back into the stomach by Zheng Yao's eyes.

Pretending to get up calmly, Cheng Zhan asked Zheng Yao: "Master Taifu, can I take my leave?"

Zheng Yao didn't speak, and Cheng Zhan quickly slipped away.

After leaving the imperial study room, Cheng Zhan couldn't help shivering and complaining: "It's enough to be called here in the middle of the night." Then he touched his nose, "I'd better go home and find Hanhan to comfort my frozen heart!"

After Cheng Zhan left, Zheng Yao raised his head and looked out the window.If Ling Yue was here, he would never allow the windows to be opened at night.But now he was the only one left, so it would be better to turn it on and blow some cold wind.

The moonlight was like a practice, and the candles in the room couldn't cover the moonlight by the window at all.

Zheng Yao squinted his eyes and looked out the window, vaguely seeing that night 8 years ago, seeing the queen decisively raising her sword to kill herself, seeing her saying to herself "take care of Yueer", seeing the crying girl in her arms child.

"Take care of Yue'er..." Zheng Yao lowered his head in a murmur, his eyes in the shadows were full of sadness and self-mockery, "Sister, I'm sorry."

It wasn't the first time Ling Yue had left the palace, but it was the first time he had left alone. Moreover, he seemed to have been away for a long time.He didn't know where he had gone, anyway, it looked like a forest, and sadly, he felt like he was lost.Wrinkling his nose and rubbing his stomach, Ling Yue regretted leaving home.

Sitting down under a tree regardless of his image, rubbing his sore legs, thinking of the exquisite snacks and meals eaten in the palace, and thinking of the Taifu, Ling Yue felt even more wronged—look, and said yes Be with him forever, he has been away for so long, and the Tai Tuo never came to look for him.

"Liar! Big liar!" Ling Yue cursed bitterly, kicking the grass on the ground with his feet.

On the tree that Ling Yue was leaning against, the beauty in red who had disturbed her dreams hid among the branches and leaves and looked at the young man below.Seeing the two people hiding not far away, Feng Qiwu's eyes were full of smiles, "The royal family's secret guards."

The two hidden guards felt that there was something strange around Ling Yue, but they couldn't see anything.Suddenly, the two of them felt a hidden weapon piercing the air and attacked them. Before they had time to react, they stared at the hidden weapon carved with totems and sank into their bodies. The next moment, they heard someone say in secret voice transmission: " I took this kid away, you should hurry back and find your master."

The two were startled, and looked under the tree, where Ling Yue's shadow was still there.

Ling Yue was kicking the grass viciously under the tree, but suddenly he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then a familiar feeling appeared - he was flying.It's a very familiar feeling, because when General Cheng taught him Qinggong, he often held him under his arm like this and led him to fly.

Before Ling Yue had time to look up to see who had "kidnapped" him, he felt his feet stand on the ground again.

The person who was holding him let go of his arm, Ling Yue staggered a few times and finally stabilized his body, rubbing his dizzy head and turning around slowly - he was so dizzy!

Then he raised his head and looked at Feng Qiwu, who was wearing a red dress and smiling all over the country, Ling Yue grinned silly: "Beauty~"

Feng Qiwu's face darkened, and he said, "Who are you?"

Ling Yue obviously saw that the beauty didn't like his name, touched his nose, and said, "My name is Ling Yue!"

Feng Qiwu raised his eyebrows: "Ling Yue?"

Ling Yue nodded vigorously: "Yes! Mei... who are you?"

Feng Qiwu pursed his lips, squeezed Ling Yueshui's tender face and said, "Guess~"

Ling Yue covered his painful face and shouted: "It hurts!" Ling Yue rubbed his face and looked at the courtyard he was in.

Two guards appeared behind Ling Yue and said to Feng Qiwu, "Master."

Ling Yue's eyes widened, and he pointed at Feng Qiwu and said tremblingly, "Master? You, you, you...you belong to the Demon Cult!"

Feng Qiwu smiled wickedly: "So what?"

Ling Yue glanced up and down at his red dress, and then, under Feng Qiwu's calm gaze, he howled and rushed towards him: "You are actually from the Demon Sect! You must be Feng Qiwu Wu! Take me as a disciple!"

The corner of Feng Qiwu's mouth twitched and looked at the boy with star eyes hanging on his body, he slapped him down and said to the two people: "Clean him up, this is my new servant."

Fengyou's eyes lit up: Yo, boy?How strange!

Feng Zuo bowed his head and answered yes, then dragged Ling Yue away.

Listening to Ling Yue's endless "Master, you must accept me", Feng Qiwu held his forehead with some headaches.

Feng You rolled his eyes, and said to Feng Qiwu with a smile: "Master, who is this child?" He secretly slandered when his master changed his taste, this child is completely different from Shen Youyang.

Feng Qiwu glanced at him and went straight to Fengming Palace.Feng You rubbed his nose in self-indulgence, and quickly chased after him.

Feng Qiwu said to him coldly: "Let Feng Zuo come and see me."

Fengyou: "..."

Zheng Yao looked at the hidden weapon presented by the dark guard, his eyes flickered with unknown meaning, and said to the two dark guards kneeling aside: "Go down and receive the punishment."

The two bowed their heads and said yes, then immediately disappeared in front of Zheng Yao.

Zheng Yao picked up a hidden weapon and stroked the totem of Phoenix Qiwu on it with his thumb.

Cheng Zhan on the side caught a glimpse of the totem above and said, "Feng Qiwu? Why did he take the emperor away?"

"I have to go and see."

Cheng Zhan raised his eyebrows: "You can't hold your breath anymore?"

Zheng Yao pursed his lips and did not speak, Cheng Zhan sighed: "Don't worry too much, Feng Qiwu has always acted weirdly but he is not really a villain, he might just arrest the emperor for fun. If you really worry, I will Come with you."

Zheng Yao shook his head, pointed to a pile of memorials on the table and said, "You stay here and bring Zhao Zichen to deal with these things."

The corner of Cheng Zhan's mouth twitched: "Why me again! Zhao Zichen, that smiling fox, I can't invite him at all, okay?!"

Zheng Yao glanced at him, and Cheng Zhan swore he saw the naked disdain in those eyes: "Transfer Xiao Yue here to be a guard...Of course, if you want, you can handle it yourself."

Cheng Zhan choked - he didn't want to read those memorials, he was a general!General!Not the Tai Tuo nor the Prime Minister!Therefore, the work of correcting the memorials should be done by Zhao Zichen, the prime minister.It's just that Xiao Yue is pitiful, and he was used as bait again.Sigh~ Look at this world, the emperor is on strike, so is the grand tutor, if Zhao Zichen goes on strike again... I'm in danger... Bah!He is a general!How can you say such a rebellious thing, sin, sin!

Seeing Cheng Zhan's changing expression, Zheng Yao offered him a sweet treat: "When I come back, I will give you and Qin Han a few days off."

"That's so embarrassing," Cheng Zhan immediately revived with full blood on the spot, "That's it!"

After being tidied up, Ling Yue changed into clean clothes and followed Feng You to Feng Qiwu.Before that, he asked Fengyou for food, and Fengyou threw him a steamed stuffed bun.

When the two came to Feng Qiwu, Feng Zuo had just left, and Feng Qiwu was lazily lying on... a tree, half-closed his eyes.

Ling Yue struggled to raise his head, gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun and looked at the charming Feng Qiwu on the tree, and blinked: "Master, why did you go to sleep on the tree?"

Feng Qiwu didn't open his eyes, and didn't care about Ling Yue's "Master", just uttered two words: "Fengyou"

Feng You, who was standing against the tree, smiled and helped Ling Yue put his head to the normal position: "From now on, you are the leader's servant. As the leader's servant...uh," Feng You also looked up. To Feng Qiwu on the tree, "Master, what should he do as your servant?" You can't really blame him, the leader has never accepted a servant before, okay?

Feng Qiwu didn't answer, he fell asleep.

Feng You smiled helplessly at Ling Yue, and said in a low voice: "Let's go, I'll take you to rest for a while, what do you do after the leader wakes up."

Ling Yue was brought to Feng Qiwu's residence by Feng You, pointed to the only bed in the room and said to him, "You can rest here."

Ling Yue swallowed the last mouthful of steamed stuffed bun, looked at the luxurious big bed in front of him, secretly speechless, this bed is better than the one in his own palace, it looks so comfortable!Then she grabbed Feng You's clothes and wiped her hands, then threw herself on the bed with a happy face and rolled around.

Feng You looked at the corner of his clothes that was covered with oil stains, the corners of his mouth and eyes twitched at the same time - what evil did he do!

Ling Yue, who was rolling around, suddenly stopped rolling, and asked Feng You with blinking eyes: "I'm sleeping here, so where is Master sleeping?"

"It's the leader, not the master!" Feng You warned himself not to be as knowledgeable as this child, "The leader never sleeps in bed, since you are his servant, you should live here."

"Why doesn't he sleep on the bed?" Ling Yue touched the mattress under his hand, it was so comfortable.

"This..." Feng You scratched his chin, thinking about the reason why Feng Qiwu didn't like to sleep in bed, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that his leader was really weak. After thinking about it, he still didn't tell Ling Yue the truth, "I just don't like it~ "

Ling Yue didn't bother with this, and asked another important question: "Is this the Demon Cult?"

Feng You stroked his forehead: "How is it possible, this is still in the capital!"

Ling Yue was puzzled: "Then what is this place?"

Feng You smiled wickedly: "Guess~"