Chu Muyan took Feng Yujin back to Su Yanru's residence. As soon as he followed Chu Muyan into the courtyard, he saw Su Yanru already sitting on the pavilion, sipping tea elegantly.

"Young Master of Tingfeng Pavilion, you can make it easy for the Northern Royal Family to find you."

The dark voice was silent and low, with a somewhat hazy swaying beauty. The silver-haired man immediately stood still. Chu Muyan frowned and stopped.

Su Yanru turned her eyes and stared at Chu Muyan, "Muyan, come here. Pour some tea."

Chu Muyan glanced at Su Yanru, then looked at Feng Yujin without moving, "You guys are chatting, I'm a little tired."

Then he turned around and left the courtyard.

Feng Yujin smiled slightly and looked at Su Yanru, "Eleventh Prince, some people have masters. No matter how many years you raise them, they will not recognize you as their master."

Su Yanru: "..."

After silence, he raised his dark eyes and stared at the silver-haired man. The man wearing the mask was somewhat cold and indifferent, and looked handsome. He turned the tea cup in his hand and hit that man.

Feng Yujin gently lifted his sleeves, and his silver hair floated up. His white clothes fluttered, his movements were gentle and not sloppy at all. With a slight movement of his fingertips, the fallen leaves around him rose up and wrapped around him, and his hair fell on his head.

Over his shoulder, he smiled coldly, then waved his sleeves, and the leaves broke the teacup in an instant.

Su Yanru frowned, "Young Master Tingfeng Pavilion is really powerful."

Feng Yujin stood still, silently lowering his eyebrows, "Since he is so powerful, why not let us cooperate and kill Su Yanzhi. You lead him to the top of Lingjue Mountain. I will be responsible for killing Su Yanzhi."

Su Yanru smiled and repeated silently, "Kill Su Yanzhi?"

Su Yanru looked at the tea cup in his hand. There was no lid on it. The tea in the cup quickly became cold. He raised his eyes and said, "I once asked you two from the Southern Kingdom to cooperate. Guess what they replied to me?"

The prince’s?”

Feng Yujin's white clothes were fluttering, and she was handsome and elegant. "Now, we have the same position. We all want him to die. Once he dies, you will succeed to the throne. As a member of the Northern Royal Family, you are also considered orthodox, how about that?"

Feng Yujin didn't want to talk nonsense, and he didn't want to hear any talk about cooperation or non-cooperation. He only used the people he could use. As for the rest, it was not his business, and he didn't want to.

Su Yanru raised her eyebrows, "That sounds good. When do you plan to do it?"

"The sooner the better."

Counting the time, it has been some time since His Highness recruited the Twelve Dead Men to enter the Northern Kingdom. During these days, he has investigated many affairs of the Northern Kingdom's clan members and found that the Northern Kingdom's royal family are basically tyrannical people.

However, they are all capable of handling the affairs of the people of the Northern Kingdom. The royal regent Su Lieyang is sorting out all the affairs of the royal family, and Su Yanru secretly handles the political affairs of the Northern Kingdom. Many affairs are handled better than those of the Southern Kingdom.

This was also what he couldn't figure out. They were all madmen, but they didn't kill the people in the Northern Kingdom.

It seems that he only wants to calculate people's hearts and want them to be convinced. The people of the northern country have no intention of rebelling against this royal orthodoxy, but support it to the extreme...

Perhaps, this is what His Highness said, as long as the country is peaceful and the people live in peace, ordinary people will not rebel against "tyranny".

Su Yanru glanced at Feng Yujin, "Then...ten days later, at the top of Lingjue Mountain, I, the prince, will ask Su Yanzhi to appear there. You take action and kill him."

"good."

He responded silently, then turned and left...

When Chu Muyan saw Feng Yujin walking out of the courtyard, he followed him out unconsciously, walked out of the palace, and grabbed Feng Yujin at the corner of the street, "Do you believe him?"

He listened to what he just said, and for some reason, the cooperation between Su Yanru and Feng Yujin sounded like a piece of paper as thin as cicada wings, which might break at any time.

The person who was pulled stopped, leaned against the corner wall, and said indifferently, "I don't believe it."

That man was untrustworthy from his eyes to his words. It was also impossible for him to entrust his life to a person from the North.

Chu Muyan nodded, understanding Feng Yujin's concerns, "Then let's find another way."

"No, Su Yanzhi will go. It doesn't matter whether Su Yanru helps us or not."

Feng Yujin's silver hair was blown by the wind, her beautiful eyes were fixed on Chu Muyan, she stretched out her hand and pulled Chu Muyan into her arms, "After this time, we asked His Highness to grant us a marriage, okay?"

.”

Chu Muyan frowned, he was still a little doubtful, "Don't talk about anything else, Feng Yujin, why are you so sure that Su Yanzhi will go?"

Feng Yujin sighed. There were some things that he didn't want to mention, but he kept them in his heart. "Ten years ago, someone offered tens of millions of taels of gold to Tingfeng Pavilion to take the head of the Southern Crown Prince."

"..."

Chu Muyan knew about this.

Feng Yujin lowered his eyebrows and continued: "I did not do the assassination of the prince. Not only did I not do it, I also killed the people he arranged to live in the southern country. He made it difficult for him to move even when he was a teenager."

"You mean, the person who wants to kill the Southern Crown Prince is..."

Suddenly, Chu Muyan seemed to understand something, and he felt strange as to who could make the Young Master of Tingfeng Pavilion personally come to the Southern Kingdom to kill His Highness the Crown Prince. It turned out that... it was Su Yanzhi, the royal family of the Northern Kingdom.

Feng Yujin's eyes were downcast, "So, no matter what Su Yanru's position is, Su Yanzhi will come."

"That lunatic will try his best to watch me die in front of him."

Su Yanzhi has always been very vindictive. If he hurts him one point, he will definitely pay back 100%. If Tingfeng Pavilion didn't have a deep foundation, he would have been eradicated long ago.

Chu Muyan's heart sank, and he unconsciously tightened Feng Yujin's hand, "Let's find a way, Junlan's side..."

Feng Yujin smiled, raised his hand and tapped Chu Muyan's forehead, "You and I both understand that we can only cooperate with Su Yanru. He is the one who most wants to kill Su Yanzhi in the Northern Royal Family.

"

Chu Muyan threw Feng Yujin's hand away, "Are you stupid? What if he is acting? You will die!"

Feng Yujin lowered her eyebrows, "I just want Su Yanzhi to leave the palace and go to the top of Lingjue Mountain. It will be easy for the twelve dead men to kill him."

"Then it would be easy for him to arrange for people to kill you, wouldn't it?"

After all, this is still in the Northern Kingdom, on the top of Lingjue Mountain, so what?

Feng Yujin lowered her eyebrows, "Yes."

He does not deny this.

"Then you still..."

Before she finished speaking, Feng Yujin hugged Chu Muyan into her arms again, "I'm not completely sure, but I can't say I'm not sure."

"At that time, you will meet His Highness outside the palace. After receiving His Highness, you will immediately leave for the Southern Kingdom."

He closed his eyes and hugged Chu Muyan tightly, as if he was saying his final farewell.

"how about you."

Chu Muyan's heart suddenly hurt. He raised his hand and grabbed Feng Yujin's clothes, "Feng Yujin, what about you? You..."

"The dead soldiers should stay behind. This is our responsibility as dead soldiers."

It is also the path they must take as dead soldiers.

Chu Muyan shook his head, "His Highness said that no one of the twelve dead men should be missing."

Feng Yujin smiled, His Highness, always stipulates that everything must be done to death, but when the two sides fight, there is no one who is not dead. If it comes to a dead end, death is the end of the dead.

Feng Yujin patted Chu Muyan on the shoulder, "It won't be less. We... will fight to the death for the country. Our body will die and our soul will return to our hometown."

No matter what, their hearts are in the South. They are not afraid of death, they just want to bring the people in their hearts back to their hometown.

"His Highness once led us out of the darkness. Now...it's time for us to lead His Highness out of the abyss."

Chu Muyan's eyes suddenly turned red and she hugged him tightly, "Don't die, Feng Yujin. Let's go home together."
Chapter completed!