Chu Yu also raised his eyes to look at him, but did not speak.

But the door was suddenly pushed open by someone. Jin Yao walked in with the figure of Leng Feng. He looked at Chu Yu coldly before clasping his fists at Qin Sheng: "Third Master, someone has let His Majesty the Emperor go. Huo Yao has tracked it down. This matter should be done by an insider."

Qin Sheng held the hand of the chess piece, put it on his lips, looked at Chu Yu, and chuckled: "Little Fish, you haven't seen each other for some years, and your chess skills have become more and more sophisticated. With the invitation of old love, I will drag myself here, so that Brother Yi can take action there. This is a good chess move."

Chu Yu didn't say anything, but just fell into the hands of his son.

Qin Sheng looked at the chessboard and nodded as if he was a little admiring: "Yes, you can beat the whole line, even Hongxiu is controlled by you. This is a good chess move."

Chu Yu took another piece and landed it on the chessboard: "If I don't drag the Third Master here, with the Third Master's keenness, I'm afraid Hongxiu will not have the chance to let anyone out."

As soon as she said this, Jin Yao could no longer help it. The long sword in his hand shook, and the snow-white blade was placed on Chu Yu's throat.

If the Third Master had not been a habit of not being disturbed when he was alone with her, when he felt something was wrong in the mansion at first, he would come in to report to the Third Master, so how could Hongxiu betrayed!

Chu Yu turned a blind eye to the sword on his neck, and only raised his eyes to look at Qin Sheng: "San Master, do you still remember what you said I have, but it doesn't matter."

"You dare to ask the Third Master!" Jin Yao gritted his teeth, and Taohua's eyes were filled with cold light and murderous intent.

Qin Sheng flicked his sleeves at him: "Get back, Jin Yao."

"Third Master!" Jin Yao was unwilling to give up, but he also knew Qin Sheng's temperament. In the end, he gritted his teeth and took the sword and stood aside.

"What do you want?" Qin Sheng looked at Chu Yu.

Chu Yu looked at him calmly and said, "Let Your Majesty go."

Qin Sheng looked faint and answered the question: "Guess how far your Majesty can escape. If something happens here, how should Brother Yi deal with it?"

Chu Yu was shocked and didn't say anything.

Qin Sheng suddenly raised his hand and gently lifted Chu Yu's hair that had fallen on his chest to his ears: "Madam Xiang, why do you let me let His Majesty go? Just based on the memories you gave tonight's sacrifice, you know that this is not enough."

Chu Yu lowered his eyelids and said calmly: "Yes, for the Third Master, nothing is enough except this world. But His Majesty knows in his heart that whether he can leave Yunzhou City or not, Yi Ge'er does his best, and the Empress Dowager also knows this."

Qin Sheng looked at Chu Yu and suddenly laughed softly as if he had remembered something: "It seems that you really have confidence in Feng Xiang, so let's wait a moment, wait until this big show ends tonight and wait for the end of this game."

After saying that, he looked down at the chessboard, but the chess in his hand did not fall any further, but loosened his fingertips and the white chess fell on the edge of the chessboard.

Then he got up and walked to the table beside the window and sat down. He opened the drawer and took out a wooden comb, and slowly carved the wooden comb with a carved knife.

Chu Yu looked at the chessboard, but saw that the white pieces and black pieces were intertwined on the chessboard, which were complicated, but the white pieces had already formed a line, just waiting for the final settlement.

She suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Chu Yu also stood up and walked to a distance from the case, looking at the exquisite wooden comb on Qin Sheng's hand: "Third Master's skill is..."

Qin Sheng put down the carving knife in his hand, looked at the comb in his hand, and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "I have nothing to do, I wonder if the Prime Minister's wife has time to tie her hair for me?"

Chu Yu looked at the comb in his hand and suddenly remembered something. She hesitated for a moment and took the comb: "Okay."

Although such intimate actions should not be done with someone other than Yi Ge'er,... she has her concerns.

She stood behind Qin Sheng, dispersed his black hair, took a sandalwood comb to tie up his black hair finely for him.

Qin Sheng was like satin black hair, just like her hair tied for him fifteen years ago on the Fengyan Mountain.

Chu Yu's mood was a little complicated and melancholy.

Qin Sheng looked at the Western mercury mirror on the table, his eyes as silent as water.

The night is getting darker, and the candles on the stage are leaping lightly.

"Bang bang bang!" The sky outside the window suddenly lit up with fireworks, and the harsh explosions suddenly shook, and you could vaguely hear the noisy shouts of killing from the sea breeze.

Qin Sheng remained motionless and handed a white jade hairpin to the person behind him, and said lightly: "Feng Xiang is indeed a bit capable."

Chu Yu took the hairpin, slowly put it into his hair, and sighed: "Third Master, just stop."

After the firework flashed by, she knew that Feng Yi had planned something successful.

"Is that right?" Qin Sheng smiled and stood up to look at Chu Yu: "Then let's go and see the end of this drama."

Looking at Qin Sheng's appearance, Chu Yu felt a sensation and had a vague premonition.

After leaving the door, Jin Yao led Yao Si Wuwei to follow him with murderous aura.

The group arrived at the atrium of the yard. Chu Yu saw a familiar figure wearing a black embroidered cloud pattern robe, long and jade-like standing alone in the yard.

"Brother Yi, why are you here?" Chu Yu was surprised and happy, and raised his foot and was about to rush over.

But the next moment, a sharp sword was placed on her neck.

Chu Yu paused, stopped in place, and looked at Jin Yao on the side coldly, but Jin Yao ignored her.

Qin Sheng walked towards the atrium, stopped in the middle of the yard, and looked at Feng Yi with a smile: "Feng Xiang, he has a lot of courage."

One black and one white in the courtyard are all long and standing, like black and white jade chess pieces playing chess.

"The third master's courage is admired by others, and he can even kill His Majesty." Feng Yixiu's eyes were unpredictable.

As soon as these words were spoken, Chu Yu was shocked. Qin Sheng actually...had he really killed the emperor?

"Does Feng Prime Minister care about His Majesty's life or death?" Qin Sheng closed his shawl, as if he was not surprised that Feng Yi would appear here, and said lightly: "The little prince in the East Palace has now prepared a dragon robe and a head crown and is waiting for the throne ceremony."

Feng Yi smiled: "The third master was unpredictable in his methods, and he was decisive in his killing. His true nature was attacked from both sides, so His Majesty could only make plans early."

"Is that right?" Qin Sheng gently stroked his clothes: "The sealing method is not bad, it can appear here. It seems that the Hejin people have been subdued by you."

"Although the two brothers of Falcon Moore have a rift, they would rather maintain the status quo than keeping the Central Plains into the hands of a demon god like the Third Master. If they understand the principle of seeking skin with the tiger, they will naturally not do stupid things. If they set up the war on the Western Front, the Third Master will naturally have to go there." Feng Yi said.

The two of them seemed to chat, but they had been playing back and forth several times, and the overall situation in the world was in each other's hands.

"The method of Feng Xiang's alliance with Zongli is really outstanding, but he dares to penetrate the tiger's den alone, aren't he afraid of coming and going?" Qin Sheng smiled gently.

Feng Yi also smiled: "If you are afraid, your true colors will not come. I came to take back my little wife."

"What if I don't let anyone go?" Qin Sheng lowered her eyes.

Feng Yi said indifferently: "Then don't blame me for trampling Yunzhou City. Now the entire Yunzhou is surrounded by officers and soldiers."

It seemed as if to correspond to Feng Yi's words, a violent explosion sounded again, accompanied by the sound of gunpowder, extremely harsh.

Chu Yu's heart was hanging, but he didn't dare to move because of the sword on his neck.

Qin Sheng suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Feng Yi: "It seems that Feng Xiangzhu's victory or defeat in this game is indeed sure."

Feng Yi smiled: "It is not difficult for the Third Master to escape unstoppably at this time."

When Qin Sheng heard this, she seemed to hear some interesting joke. She suddenly chuckled, and her laughter was very cold: "That's really hard for Feng Xiang, but unfortunately... I'm going to disappoint Feng Xiang."

As soon as he finished speaking, a more violent explosion sounded again, and there were countless sounds of breaking through the air, like countless sharp arrows piercing through the air.

Feng Yi suddenly looked up, but saw a ray of fire burst out from the sky. It was a bad signal. His face suddenly changed: "Nether Sea Fleet!"

He had obviously blocked the Neptune fleet near Neptune Island, how could he...

Jin Yao sneered and suddenly spoke: "The blue sea is blue, the dragon king is unparalleled, and he is scattered all over the world. How could you defeat the navy?"

Feng Yi looked at Qin Sheng with a gloomy face, but saw him standing in the courtyard like a bright breeze and bright moon. However, the wind was rising, his wide sleeves flew like wings, and his aura was no longer restrained to the warm and jade-like mask. The momentum of a sharp sword was drawn out of the sheath almost forced him to take a step back subconsciously.

That was the first time he realized that standing in front of him was the war god who was named the Demon God Whip, and the Dragon King who commanded the world no one dared to obey.

I suddenly realized that he was able to be so smooth before, maybe it was just a chess game that the other party had already set up, but the one who wanted to go...

Feng Yi suddenly realized something, looked at Chu Yu subconsciously, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Qin Sheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Feng Yi, with a cold smile as cold as the abyss: "Now, how can Feng Xiang escape unstoppable? Or do you expect the old and young people in the palace to be able to withstand the deity without your support?"

At this time, Huo Yao flashed out at some point, and a long sword with a cold light was also placed on Feng Yi's neck.

"Brother Yi!" Chu Yu had already heard something was wrong, his face turned blue, and he subconsciously was about to run towards Feng Yi, but was locked in his arms by Jin Yao.

"Let me go!" Chu Yu struggled hard, but could not break free from Jin Yao's shackles.

Feng Yi was silent for a long time before sighing: "I dare not be proud of my grandfather in front of the Third Master, but I always have to try it out. The family, country and the world need to take care of it, but after all..."

He turned to look at Chu Yu, and his handsome and gentle face was as tender as water: "That was my wife. When I married her that year, I decided that if I could not live together, I would have to live and die."

When Chu Yu heard this, tears were already in his eyes. He suddenly lowered his head and bit Jin Yao's arm. Then, taking advantage of the pain of Jin Yao, she pulled the hairpin on her head and threw it hard to the ground.

With the breaking of Chu Yu's hairpin, the clear water surrounding the embroidery workshop suddenly ignited a raging fire.

Everyone in Yaosi was stunned for a moment.

No one expected the pool water to catch a fire.

Only Chu Yu knew that it was a special formula she brought in early, and asked Hongxiu to prepare it privately. Taking advantage of the rain in the past few days, the jade hairpin was broken as the symbol. Hongxiu would ignite the clear water all over the pond and burn the embroidery workshop.

This is the last way to escape in a crisis moment.

Sure enough, the explosion of fire quickly ignited the surrounding houses, and the fire was very fierce.

Jin Yao and Huo Yao subconsciously blocked Qin Sheng. Chu Yu took the opportunity to escape, snatched the sword and rushed straight to Feng Yi, and pulled him to run: "Go!"

Yi Ge'er's men have already sneaked in and can evacuate safely as long as both parties can connect.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of breaking through the air.

"Swish!" The sound of the sharp blade entering the flesh was shocking.

Feng Yi's whole body stiffened, and a snow-white sword suddenly wore on his shoulders, and blood splattered.

He suddenly pushed Chu Yu away: "Little Fish, go!"
To be continued...