Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Lonely Breeze

"Your Majesty, Yin Feng asks to see you," Xia Linhai said.

"Let him in. The voice was cold and majestic.

The door curtain was raised, and Yin Feng, who was dressed in a guard suit, walked in.

Raising his eyes and looking at Yin Feng who entered the door, Feng Qing asked coldly, "How?"

Yin Feng saluted and said in a deep voice: "After the subordinates have checked it, the four assassins and the four guards in the prison died from the silver needle, and the four guards died in their sleep, because the silver needle was stained with an anesthetic **, so the person did not feel pain when he died, so with the assassin's superb martial arts, he did not realize that he had been used with a hidden weapon." It was evident that the person who entered the prison spoke to one of the Assassins. Feng Qing's eyes tightened, and after a while, he looked at Yin Feng and asked, "Can you find out the clues?" ”

Yin Feng raised his eyes to look at Xia Linhai on the side, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Feng Qing threw a look at Xia Linhai on the side, and the shrewd chief eunuch hurriedly bowed and retreated.

Say. Feng Qing said in a majestic whisper.

"I brought back an eagle guard who was arranged in the prison, according to him, yesterday a tall man in a wide robe entered the prison, killed four assassins, and took the last assassin leader, the assassin who was taken away asked the person, and the man only said three words" Yin Feng said this pause, his eyes looked at the ground, but he did not say any more.

Seeing his spitting appearance, a trace of coldness flashed in his amorous eyes, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "Go on." ”

Yin Feng took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Prince's Mansion." ”

There was a terrible silence, and the air in the room seemed to have stopped flowing, as if a mountain had weighed heavily on the main hall, making it impossible for the flying insects in the room to survive. Yin Feng lowered his head and looked at the bluestone ground under his feet, when the assassin was brought back to the criminal department, he arranged for someone to pretend to be a prisoner and live next to the assassins, originally to find out the real mastermind behind the assassin, but unexpectedly, this was the result.

Suddenly, Feng Qing waved his hand and swept all the books on the table to the ground, his eyes burned with anger that could ruin him, he opened his mouth and pointed outside, thinking that he was about to give an order, but he paused again, sat down on the chair dejectedly, supported his chest with one hand and his forehead with the other, after a long time he waved his hand at Yin Feng, and when Yin Feng was about to retreat, he said in a low voice: "Don't publicize this matter." ”

"Yes," Yin Feng glanced at the table and supported his head with his hands, as if he was much older, and retreated silently.

Xia Linhai had been standing at the door of the imperial study waiting for Feng Qing to summon him, but from after Yin Feng left until the sun was in the west, he didn't hear Feng Qing call him, during which he went in and asked Feng Qing if he had lunch, and Feng Qing was kicked out. I don't know what Yin Feng said to the emperor, the emperor didn't even eat. Xia Linhai came to Qingli Palace in desperation.

"Niangniang, Father-in-law Xia asks to see you. Shen'er walked in and said to Chang Ruoli, who was painting.

The pen in his hand paused slightly, "Let him in." ”

Xia Linhai slowly walked into the hall and bent down to give Chang Ruoli a salute: "The old slave has seen the concubine Niangniang. ”

"What is the matter with Grandpa Xia?" her voice carried the unique beauty and charm of the south.

"Niangniang, go and see the emperor, from Chenshi to now, the emperor has not eaten a drop of water, let alone meals, the old slave really has no choice, and he can't watch the emperor go on like this. You are the only one in this palace who can persuade him. Xia Linhai said, looking distressed and sad.

Stopping the pen in her hand, Chang Ruoli looked at the chief eunuch with a pair of beautiful eyes and thought for a moment, she asked softly, "But what happened." "

Hearing her ask, Xia Linhai, who looked deferential, frowned, and didn't say anything for a long time.

Seeing his embarrassed look, the smart Chang Ruoli didn't ask anything more. He looked at the pendant on the side and said, "Bring me my gold silk cloak." ”

After putting on the cloak, she followed Xia Linhai to the imperial study at the front of the palace.

When the palace people were busy to report, they were stopped by Chang Ruoli. lifted the curtain, and before he could walk in, he heard Feng Qing shouting inside: "Get out." ”

Chang Ruoli's footsteps paused, and after frowning slightly, he still stepped in.

Feng Qing sat on the tall chair, closed her eyes, under the pillar of light through the window lattice, her face was full of vicissitudes, and her beautiful face couldn't help but be slightly stunned, she had never seen such vicissitudes of Feng Qing.

"Do you want to die, didn't you hear me say get out?" a deep and hoarse voice floated. The eyes are still closed.

Chang Ruoli didn't say anything, carefully looked at Feng Qing in front of him, today he didn't have the domineering and majesty of the past, as if he was a lonely person hiding in a dark corner licking his wounds alone, for some reason her heart was slightly desolate.

"What's wrong with you. "The accent with a southern charm is soft and good.

Feng Qing opened his eyes violently, and a pair of eyes like deep pools looked at Chang Ruoli in front of him with incredulity, and for a while, he seemed to react. "Why are you here?" he asked in a low voice.

"Xia Linhai went to my place and said that you haven't eaten water and rice for a day, so I came over to take a look. The tone was indifferent and there was not much emotion.

Feng Qing looked at Chang Ruoli, and her eyes softened a little, "I'm fine, the weather is cold, you are weak, be careful of the wind and cold." ”

"Xia Linhai, bring the meal" Chang Ruoli said to Xia Linhai outside the door.

Then she looked at Feng Qing again and said in a low voice: "I don't know what happened in the court, but no matter what, I always have to eat something." ”

After a while, the palace ladies walked in one after another with meals, and Chang Ruoli arranged the meals with her own hands.

Feng Qing, who was sitting, had a deep pain in his eyes, and suddenly he stretched out his hand and grabbed Chang Ruoli's hand, leaned his head on her jade hand, and after a long time, he said softly: "I always want to be able to rely on you like this, I don't have to think about anything, I don't have to do anything, I want to leave all my Qiqi and take you away from this world, find a place where there is only you and me, and live an ordinary life." I always hope that one day you will accept me and be willing to go away with me. For you, I'm willing to throw a qiē. It's just that this will always be my most beautiful personal dream. The low and shallow words were filled with boundless sadness and desolation.

Chang Ruoli listened silently, and after a while, she gently withdrew her hand and said lightly to Feng Qing: "Your Majesty is the king of a country, how can you abandon the people of this world for me, how can the Feng clan be in the hands of His Majesty for several generations of great dragons, I am already a sinner of the Feng clan, do you want me to be a sinner of the great dragon again?"

Hearing these words, Feng Qing let out a long sigh from the bottom of his heart, "You refuse to accept me after all." ”

"What if you accept it or not, I'm not living by your side with the title of concubine. There was grief in the cold words.

stood up and looked at Chang Ruoli, who had a cold face in front of him, and there was a deep inextricable love and pain in Feng Qing's eyes, "Even if I can't get your heart, as long as I am right to you every day, I am happy." I want your heart, even if you have a little bit of my existence in your heart, I will be crazy with joy, thinking about how capable I am, but I am trapped in the love for you and can't extricate myself. Maybe that's my life. For you, I would rather bear all the infamy in the world, but I have no regrets. With that, he turned and walked out, with determination and loneliness in his back.

Looking at Feng Qing who went out, Chang Ruoli sat on the chair weakly, and tears quietly dripped down.