The long eyelashes like pea pods flashed lightly, Qing'e pulled her sleeves to look at Dou Xiaoyang who was cultivating Qingsong, and stepped forward and bowed, "Qing'e has seen General Dou." ”

With a slight pale, Qing'e lowered her eyes and groaned, everyone said that General Dou was handsome and handsome, and his appearance was better than Pan An, and now it seems that it is really true! It's just that his cold and solemn aura really makes people dare not get close to him, and the prince wanted to marry him before, but now it seems that fortunately it was not promoted.

Qing'e frowned and thought secretly, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Putting away the sharp edge at the bottom of his eyes, Dou Xiaoyang looked at Qing'e with a cold eye, "Lord Qing'e, Yuwen Jingyan's condition is treated by the Tai Hospital, this is also the will of the saint, he is good or dead, everything is fate." Besides, it can be regarded as his creation that Yuwen Jingyan can live to this day, so why bother to embarrass him!"

The corners of her mouth were crooked, Fu Liluo unconsciously turned a few corners in her heart, stroking her onion fingers, she looked at Qing'e who was silent with her eyes down in embarrassment: "The county lord of Qing'e rarely came to the door, I should have go." But I just heard General Dou say that the Tai Hospital went to the Annan Palace's palace for consultation in response to the holy decree, if I rush to go for diagnosis and treatment this time, will I disobey the holy will?"

Her voice was crisp as if she had broken a handful of mushrooms that had grown in July.

Stretching his tightly knit brows, Dou Xiaoyang couldn't help but smile and pull Fu Liluo's hand: "The affairs of the Annan Palace, since we must listen to the will of the saint, Xi'er must not act at will." Glaring at the stunned Qing'e, he frowned again and said: "I won't tell you, Dou just came out of the palace, and the saint who was assassinated in the East Palace last night was very upset, and kindly told the county lord of Qing'e that don't do anything that upsets the saint at this juncture, otherwise I don't know how to eat the sin!"

Thinking of the gloomy face of the Northern Emperor in the Heart Cultivation Hall not long ago, Dou Xiaoyang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and eyes.

Last night, two palace maids slipped into the Mingyang Hall of the East Palace and decided to assassinate the imprisoned prince Yuwen Jingyi, but fortunately, the eunuch Wang who delivered the medicinal food arrived in time, otherwise His Royal Highness Yuwen Jingyi, who was pretending to be crazy and stupid at this moment, would have been in a different place.

Hearing that Donggong was assassinated, Fu Liluo and Qing'e were shocked.

The eyebrows were twisted into a sharp point, and Fu Liluo's stacks of question marks rippled in his heart: "Isn't Yuwen Jingyi imprisoned? The forbidden place of the palace, how did the assassins enter? Isn't there a guard of the Imperial Forest Army in the East Palace?"

She really couldn't figure out who dared to be so bold and dare to assassinate the palace!

"The assassination of the East Palace, the prince's brother..."Qing'e's frightened face turned pale, and she looked at Dou Xiaoyang with Qing Lingling's eyes, although she didn't like the Yuwen brothers, but after all, they had a love for growing up together since childhood.

Sitting down on the octagonal sandalwood palace chair, Dou Xiaoyang flicked the sleeves of his robe and said coldly: "I think it's the prince's luck is too good, he only broke an arm, but the guards of the Royal Forest Army who were guarding outside the Mingyang Palace were killed by the soul devourer, and dozens of masters were killed so unknowingly." ”

With a slight pause, Dou Xiaoyang sneered again: "Now the saint is quite irritable, as Dou said, it is better for the county lord of Qing'e not to touch the reverse scales of the saint! ”

Tightening her complexion, Qing'e smiled lightly: "What General Dou said is true." It's Qing'e who didn't think about it. With her eyes moving slightly, she leaned over to Fu Liluo and said slowly: "It turned out that I was reckless, and I almost affected Miss Gu." Since the elder brother of the prince is the imperial physician of the Tai Hospital appointed by the Holy Majesty, he has his own holy proposition! I said those things before, Miss Gu should have never heard it. After bothering for a long time, I took my leave. ”

Qing'e was originally transparent and clever, how could she not understand what Dou Xiaoyang meant!

Since the Holy Lord has already sent the imperial doctors to treat Yuwen Jingyan, if he invites others to come over again, if it reaches the ears of the Holy Lord, if they are not blamed together, there will be another great disrespectful sin. Although the prince of Annan has the grace of nurturing himself, Yuwen Jingyan, as the prince of the world, usually does a lot of evil and bad things, if even the imperial doctors can't save him, then just like Dou Xiaoyang said, everything is his life!

As for the fate of Prince Yuwen Jingyi in the future, it is not for him to ask a thing or two.

After a hundred turns, Qing'e got up indifferently and said goodbye.

Fu Li Luo Ke sent her out, and without waiting for her to get into the sedan chair, he quickly turned around and returned to the flower hall.

The tall trees in the courtyard stand up, the green leaves on the treetops and branches are scorched yellow, and there are many miscellaneous in the splendor, and the twilight breeze passes through the gap, which increases the slightly cool autumn mood.

The autumn wind curled up, raising Fu Liluo's unwielding green silk, her sideburns were cold, calm down, she hung in, and looked at Dou Xiaoyang, who was concentrating on eating tea, Fu Liluo took a breath and said: "Who did the assassination of the East Palace?"

"Dali Temple is being thoroughly investigated, it is also strange to say, two palace maids have overturned the entire East Palace, presumably the assassin must be behind a lot of money. ”

"The skills of the two palace maids are so powerful?" Fu Liluo's eyelashes narrowed, and he sat sideways on the rose chair next to the pineapple wood bucket, and Yuan Shandai's eyebrows were tightly screwed.

The corners of Dou Xiao's lips were slightly curled, his eyes flashed with a bright and extinguished light, his eyes flowed, he casually knocked on the incense case beside him, and said with a slight expression: "Where do ordinary palace people have that skill! According to the internal officials, the two palace maids are not registered palace people, they must have lurked into the palace from outside, and now there are many people staring at the East Palace, and it is not easy to investigate thoroughly!"

According to the report of the eunuch Wang, the two women are skilled, that is, he is a master of martial arts and internal strength is not their opponent, if it is not for his cleverness, beating the Huawen drum under the corridor of the Mingyang Palace to attract the palace guards and patrol guards, but maybe his own life will be lost there, the two women saw that the Mingyang Palace was surrounded by groups on all sides, it was already a battle of trapped beasts, and they took advantage of the unpreparedness of the guards, so they bit their tongues and committed suicide.

said that he killed himself by biting his tongue, but in fact, he hid a deadly poison at the tip of his tongue in advance, and he drank doves and died when he couldn't escape from the incident.

What a good plan to think about!

That being said, the Assassin had come prepared. Fu Liluo sneered, "Yuwen Jingyi has done all the bad things, so it will be a bit cheap for him to lose an arm." ”

"Yes! Yuwen Jingyi's dog thing has picked up a life, but this time it is really scared, even if he is crazy, he still knows that he is afraid, and he doesn't want to stay in the East Palace anymore. The saint is also very worried about this, and I heard that the king of Yue said that the saint is planning to secretly send someone to send Yuwen Jingyi to the palace in the eastern suburbs. Dou Xiaoyang stroked the edge of the celadon cup and smiled coldly.

Suddenly, a thought flashed like lightning, Fu Liluo squinted his eyes and stroked his hands, "King Yue has a very close relationship with King Dongyang, if he informs King Dongyang of Yuwen Jingyi's whereabouts, it will be another fierce battle." ”

This is full of people all over the world, who doesn't know that Dongyang Wang Yu Wenming Yongping's life hated the most is the current prince Yuwen Jingyi, this time the East Palace assassination, Dongyang Wang's suspicion is actually the greatest, Yue Wang Yuwentao and Dongyang King have a very good personal relationship, the Northern Emperor Yuwen Lingyong actually told Yuwentao such a confidential matter, isn't he worried about Yuwentao leaking out?

What is the reason for this?

Fu Liluo couldn't figure it out for a while!

It was already the beginning of autumn, and the days were getting shorter, as if it was a moment of effort, and the sky was darkened.

A grandmother came in to hold the lamp, and asked Fu Liluo to show her through the yellow wax candlestick, "Miss, Mama Li asked the slave maid to come and go, saying that dinner had been prepared in advance, and asked the eldest lady and General Dou to move forward." ”

Dou Xiaoyang glanced at the dim court, opened his deep eyebrows and smiled to pull Fu Liluo's hand: "I still have something to do, so I won't dine with you here." ”

Leaning down slightly, he leaned closer to the tip of her ear and whispered, "There will be more opportunities to eat together in the future, what do you say?" Looking at her moist ears and temples, he laughed narrowly.

Brushing the corners of his clothes, he stretched out his hand and scraped her Qiong's nose, and then asked with a deep face: "Don't go to the Annan Palace, even if the county lord of Qing'e is crying and begging, don't go!"

What he said was vague and unclear, and she didn't delve into it, just nodded obediently.

It was rare to see her so well-behaved, Dou Xiaoyang's dark eyes instantly brightened a few points, raised his hand to pin her fine hair behind his ear, and he walked away with a smile.

Standing at the stone pier under the corridor, the two of us heard the footsteps approaching, and hurriedly withdrew their tightly clasped hands, and walked over to the general with a black and red face, "I thought the general was going to have dinner and then come back..."

Glaring at Jintong, Dou Xiaoyang walked out.

Reluctantly, he glanced at the crimson mandarin several times, and Jintong scratched his head and followed.

Seeing that her young lady was fascinated by the handsome figure, Manluo smiled and quipped: "Miss, don't be nostalgic, when you marry into the general's mansion in the future, you will be with General Dou for the rest of your life." Saying that, Manluo had a lot of expectations, the young lady married into General Dou's mansion, and she married the guard, and she thought it would be harmonious and smooth.

The mangrove thought about it, and the red glow unconsciously spread to the base of the neck.

Ignoring the little maid's amusement, Fu Liluo frowned and walked down the corridor, she always felt that the man had something to hide from herself, thinking about it carefully, she pursed her lips and brushed her sleeves away.

At night, the autumn breeze is bleak, in the southern suburbs one hundred kilometers away from the palace, a pavilion stands on the sparsely populated Panshui bank, reflecting the cold glow emitted by the red lantern at the door, and several gilded characters are impressively printed on the plaque: "Liuyun Gate"

The little guy in the green cloth linen galloped from the alley on the east side, turned over and looked around, and walked up the stone steps to knock on the door, and after knocking three times, the dark red iron door slowly opened from the inside, and the little guy looked vigilantly at the dimly lit places again, and then walked in quickly.

There was a "squeak", and the door was closed again.

Crossing several verandahs, crossing a towering hillside, the little guy steadied himself and ran out towards the corner tower of blue bricks and tiles in the east of the courtyard, although it is a corner tower, but the furnishings inside are full of luxury and magnificence, that is, the palace chairs that are bright and swaying at the high sight are all made of red gold, under the shroud of the silk lanterns of the corridor columns, emit a faint yellow light, which makes people have the illusion of being in the palace hall.

"Got it?" A dull and hoarse voice came from the high platform, with an unbeatable majesty, a man with an eagle-shaped mask got up from the cloud couch behind the chair of the Minghuang Palace, waved his hand and retreated from the maids with fans on both sides, and he looked at the little guy who bowed down under Dan Fan with his eyes like a torch.

The little guy fell to the ground, gritted his teeth and reported with a heavy face: "The master of the door, I broke one of the prince's arms, and the little red and green all killed themselves on the spot." According to the instructions, they were all tattooed with the sun printed with the dead soldiers of the Dongyang Palace, presumably not long after, this fire will be drawn to the head of the Dongyang King. ”

"Hahahaha, well done. The masked man waved his palm, picked up the Rui Beast Bowl on the Eight Dragons Drama Bead Pattern Case, and poured his head up, and then commanded loudly: "They are also heartfelt, and they order to go down and serve their parents so that they can serve their parents." ”

The little guy gave up his hand and walked out quickly.

"The righteous father is really powerful!" The curtain of the silk yarn was lifted from the corner, and the jade-faced boy in the dazzling blue silk shirt walked out of the mottled shadow with a smile, and the python belt was tightly tied around his waist, making his figure more and more slender and straight, but his dangling eyes smiled darkly, and people couldn't help but feel cold and cold.

This person is the former Lin Fu Erlang, Lin Han.