Chapter 72: True to her fears

Ling'er stood behind Hua Tiantian and asked solemnly, "Your Majesty, what happened tonight?" ”

Hua Tiantian was slightly stunned, then turned around and waved her hand perfunctorily at Ling'er, "It's nothing, the widow will go to rest first." ”

But Hua Tiantian also knew that this matter was not trivial, and Feng Jing also said that it was better not to let more people know about the corpse secretly.

If she guessed correctly, the target of those people was not her, but Ruosheng.

Thinking about it like this, Hua Tiantian couldn't help but tremble, who wanted to harm Ruosheng.

Ling'er didn't dare to ask more.

Although she saw that something was wrong with the situation, if Her Majesty didn't want to say it, she couldn't force it, so she had to wait for Hua Tian Tian to rest.

The night is clear, illuminating the huge palace, and a few rays of silver moonlight gently shake into the hall, making the palace appear more and more silent.

The flowers on the bed have not fallen asleep after tossing and turning, and the big eyes of the water are clear in the night.

After a long time, Hua Tiantian sighed inaudibly.

"Feng Jing, you don't want to do anything." Hua Tiantian murmured in a low voice.

Feng Jing will not tell her anything about anything, since he entered the palace as an official.

She was always passive between her and him.

Feng Jing always looks like he has everything in his hands, and nothing can make him panic.

Even if everyone opposed him to sit on the prime minister's position at that time, he indifferently proved his ability and then convinced everyone.

However, in this case, it would be nice to be the same all the time.

Why did she show a panicked look when she blocked the sword for her at that time, and why did she suddenly see that scene again.

Perhaps it was because he was too frightened today, and even though he was full of worries, Hua Tiantian still fell asleep with shallow breathing soon after.

Following

Early in the morning, Hua Tiantian got up, asked Ling'er to serve her to freshen up, and after breakfast, she was going to go out of the hall.

Ling'er grabbed Hua Tiantian, who looked in a hurry, "Your Majesty, where are you going?" ”

"The widow is just going to squat in a pit, is it not Ling'er that you want to with the widow?" Flowers add a wicked smile.

Ling'er hurriedly let go of her hand, "Then Your Majesty, you should go alone." ”

Hua Tiantian clapped his hands in satisfaction, turned around and walked out of the hall with small steps.

Seeing that Ling'er and Xiao Anzi didn't follow her, they hurriedly trotted out of the dormitory.

As soon as he got out of the dormitory, Hua Tiantian shouted to the eaves outside the palace, "You come out, the widow has something to look for you." ”

A moment later, a black figure flashed and half-knelt down in front of Hua Tiantian, "Your Majesty, what's the matter?" ”

Hua Tiantian asked bluntly, "Is Feng Xiang in the palace?" ”

Mu Han replied honestly with an expressionless face, "The Prime Minister is not in the palace. ”

Hua Tiantian was shocked, and she couldn't help but panic when she proved her conjecture.

Since Feng Jing became an official, he has never been absent from the palace.

In this way, could it really be true to her concerns?

suppressed his uneasiness, and said, "Then take the widow to Fengxiang's mansion." ”

Although Feng Jing has been handling various political affairs for her in the palace, and her relationship with Feng Jing is also good in the eyes of everyone, it is undeniable that she has never been to Feng Jing's mansion once, and she does not know where Feng Jing's mansion is.

"This-" Mu Han was a little embarrassed, "The Prime Minister said, just let Your Majesty stay in the palace." ”

Hua Tiantian narrowed his eyes, and simply threatened Mu Han and said, "If you don't take the widow to go, the widow will do it to you, believe it or not." ”

Mu Han stood up suddenly, "Your Majesty, come down with your subordinates, it's rude." ”

After that, he took the flower and added it out of the palace