Han Feng is Jun Qi's personal attendant, since he appeared here, it seems that Jun Qi is also nearby, but it also saves them from looking for Linyuan Palace.

"Girl, my master is in front of the Dengxian Tower, and I specially invite the girl to go and talk about it. Han Feng bowed his head at Jinhuang and said respectfully.

Jinhuang nodded, "Lead the way." ”

The two followed Han Feng to Dengxian Tower, passed through the first floor of the diner hall, and walked up to the third floor. Unlike the lobby of life and the second floor where Yake whispers, the entire floor of the third floor is quiet.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw two guards guarding the end of the stairs, one on the left and one on the right, and it was obvious that the third floor of this Dengxian Tower had been generously covered by Jun Qicai.

Han Feng led him to a side room on the south side, and said "Lord Wang" outside the door, and then, he heard the person inside answer, with obvious excitement and joy in his tone, "Quick, please come in." ”

The door was pushed open, and Han Feng turned sideways to avoid it. Without any obstacles, Jin Huang saw Jun Qi sitting in a wheelchair with a golden crown and a purple robe.

A look of surprise flashed in Jinhuang's eyes, in just two years of hard work, he didn't expect him to change so much. The change she said was not about his face, but about the bearing that his whole person escaped.

Two years ago, Jun Qi was undoubtedly gentle, and his indisputable temperament was like a slowly flowing quiet wave, and no matter how strong the wind was, it couldn't set off any waves. However, the person in front of him was like a sword that had been polished off by sand and stone, but he no longer sat still. Once unsheathed, it is radiant.

She remembered the sporadic royal secrets that Fang had just heard from the same people, the death and wounding of several princes of the old lord, and finally the little prince succeeded to the throne. However, now that Guan Junqi is sitting here painlessly and injuryless, presumably, he has also benefited a lot in this battle for succession.

However, Jinhuang threw these thoughts out of his mind. What the world is like has nothing to do with her, she is standing here at the moment, one is to repay him a promise, and the other is to ask Ming to pick the follow-up of the Star Pavilion.

"I didn't expect to see the girl again in this life. Jun Qi's gaze paused on the hand she was shaking with Yun Hua, and then quickly faded away for a moment, and said with a light smile.

Jinhuang thought about things, but he didn't notice his abnormality. Yun Hua was keen-minded, and gathered Jun Qi's unnatural look into his eyes, and his face was not obvious, but he didn't let go of Jinhuang's hand when the two of them sat down at the round table.

"You came to the rescue that day, I promised you, but the promise has not been fulfilled, so I naturally want to come to you. Jin Huang said.

Jun Qi lowered his eyes and smiled silently, a look of relief and disappointment crossed his face. Then, he raised his head and said, "Actually, the girl has given this king a lot, things that this king once dared not think of. "The status and power above ten thousand people under one person is enough.

"Those are your karma, my promises are a different matter. Jinhuang shook his head, "I said you can ask for anything, as long as I can do it. With that, she felt her palm being pinched heavily, and then two fingers deliberately scratched it gently, tickling her boots, and when she went to catch it, she flexibly escaped.

Jinhuang knew that Yun Hua was deliberately making trouble, so he tilted his head slightly and glanced at him with a red face.

On the other side, when Jun Qi heard this, a strong hope instantly surged up in his heart, "Really any request?" Then can he ask her to stay in the imperial capital and stay in the Linyuan Palace? Or, every year, he can come to the palace as a guest, if a year is too frequent, two years, five years, or ten years?

However, when his gaze fell on the concubine opposite, especially the woman's sparkling eyes, which were unparalleled in the flickering lights, like the most delicate one in the lotus pond in the courtyard. In an instant, it was like a deflated cowhide lantern, and there was no hope.

He is a layman and a cripple, where is the qualification!

Jun Qi said gloomily: "No need, now like this, this king is already satisfied......"

"You really don't want anything?" Jin Huang pressed Yun Hua's messy hand and raised his eyebrows to look at Jun Qi, "Don't you want to heal your legs?"

The "click" sound was very abrupt in the slightly quiet wing. Jin Huang followed the prestige and saw that Han Feng, who had almost turned into a screen since entering the door, was looking at her excitedly, but Jun Qi, the main master, didn't seem to have any reaction.

"Don't joke about it, girl, all the imperial doctors in the palace have asserted that it is impossible for this king to walk upright again, and after so many years, this king has already died. ”

Seeing this, Jinhuang took out a silk scarf from the storage bracelet and said, "In this case, then I will take this as a promise to you." ”

She pushed the silk scarf across the round table to him and lifted it to reveal the herbs wrapped inside.

"Some time ago, I accidentally got these herbs, and I think you should need it. As for what it is, I think that with the medical skills of your court doctor, it should not be a problem to heal properly and allow you to walk like an ordinary person. ”

Jun Qi lowered his eyes, still expressionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Don't take off the silk scarf wrapped around the outside. I poured aura into it, and as soon as I lifted the scarf, the herbs withered. ”

"......" Jun Qi raised his eyes, looked at her, and said, "Let the girl bother", but there was not much joy.

Jin Huang hooked the corners of his mouth as if he didn't think so, "Actually, I still want to ask you about something." ”

"Speak. ”

"After the death of the national teacher, how did you settle the people in the Star Picking Pavilion, and those innocent women who were imprisoned?"

"Rest assured, girl. After the death of the national teacher, the king ordered someone to clear the Star Picking Pavilion, rescued all those women, and properly resettled them. As for those disciples of the national teacher, the king specially invited the monks outside the party to abolish their evil deeds, and then escorted them to the major temples and nunnery to serve the Buddha to atone for their sins. ”

Those people had more or less debts on their hands, but Jun Qi always remembered what she had mentioned, so he didn't kill them all.

Jin Huang nodded, secretly praised, and stood up from the round table, "Since this is the case, I don't have to worry about it, and it's time to leave." ”

Hearing this, Jun Qi raised his head suddenly, opened his mouth to keep it, but found that he didn't know what to say at all, and finally closed it stupidly, and said bitterly, "Girl, please take care of ......"

Jinhuang nodded, and walked out of the wing room as when he came with Yun Hua.

At this moment, a person rushed up from the stairs. The man's hair was gray, but his face was strangely smeared with a layer of red fat powder, and he was dressed in a green court dress. He hurriedly asked the guard at the top of the stairs, and his voice was shrill and thin, like a duck's throat being pinched by the neck, "The prince can be in the middle?