Chapter 61: Going to the Appointment
"Master, you're back."
"Hmm. What did you find? β
"Master, according to the report of the secret agent we arranged outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, Nangong Yu did leave the Prime Minister's Mansion this afternoon."
"Can you see clearly? Is it really Nangong Yu? β
"There are layers of killers guarding outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, and our people can only hide in the distance, but we saw the person wearing Nangong Yu's clothes coming out from a distance, and it seems that he was injured, and there are people chasing after him. Our people didn't come forward for fear of exposure, but it seems that the emperor's cold spirit members chased after them, but they were intercepted by the assassins of the Prime Minister's Mansion. β
Xiao Qian will listen to the results of the fifteen ten returns.
Wu Yi stood by the window and pondered, he was always uneasy, how could Nangong Yu escape so easily? Those killers in the Prime Minister's Mansion also include Huang Gongzi's subordinates. That night and night, he broke into the Prime Minister's Mansion and broke the formation, and the martial arts of the people who fought with him were not low......
"Back to the master, the Night King left the table and went to Concubine Liu's palace, and now he has been guarding outside." Tian Qi of the Tiansha Department followed Feng Haoye all the way after receiving the order to dance all night at the banquet.
"What is the Night King going to sit in Concubine Liu's palace?"
"Back to the master, there seems to be a man in Concubine Liu's palace."
A man? Ho, I'm afraid it's Nangong Siquan's arrangement, use this handle to firmly grasp Concubine Liu's chess piece, and add fire to the rumor about Feng Haoxuan's preference for hugging her back when necessary!
Thinking about it, when he was bumped into by Liu Piaopiao on Feng Haoxuan's bed, he shouldn't have left her behind. Leave her alive, I don't know what kind of trouble and threat she will bring to Feng Haoxuan!
It's too late to make a move now, at such a sensitive time, if Concubine Liu dies unexpectedly, it will inevitably be speculated that this is Feng Haoxuan's mouth!
"Tianqi, you continue to follow Feng Haoye's side, no matter what Feng Haoye wants to do, don't stop him, you can help him if necessary."
"Command!"
Feng Haoxuan, Feng Haoye, what arrangements do they have?
On this night, the dark waves are surging, how much will happen?
"Master, it's late at night, do you want to rest?"
Wu Yiyi sighed and poured himself a cup of tea, wanting to calm down. "Wait! Perhapsβ"
Before he finished speaking, he had already heard a slight movement, and Tianyi, who had been following Feng Haoxuan, came.
"Master, the emperor is out of the palace! The slave was incompetent, was dumped by the emperor, lost the emperor's whereabouts, and was punished by the master! β
'Click! 'Dance all night, the teacup in his hand shattered!
That letter, that letter written by "Nangong Yu" himself!
Feng Haoxuan, affection is your advantage, but too much affection is also your fatal shortcoming, if you hurt yourself tonight! Feng Haoxuan, what are you going to do to compensate me for my complete Feng Haoxuan? Feng Haoxuan, you bastard!
"Find! Find them all! Your punishment will be received by yourself after you find the emperor! β
"Yes! Subordinates obey! β
He knew that Feng Haoxuan would not leave Nangong Yu alone, he knew that he would save him again, but why was he so stupid? This bureau, he can't see through it?
By the way, that glass of wine, could it be that the cup of wine that Feng Haoxuan gave to Nangong Siquan has any mystery?
During the day, he told Mama Ying that the medicine he prepared for the Queen Mother had a taste of medicine that had the effect of invigorating the blood, and the injured should not drink it, especially when taken with wine!
This word must have reached Feng Haoxuan.
Could it be that Feng Haoxuan learned from that letter that Nangong Siquan was injured and deliberately tried it?
Was that letter really written by Nangong Yu? Feng Haoxuan must have recognized his handwriting...... But if someone copies it, it's not impossible!
Nangong Yu, I hope it won't be you who hurt him......
During this period of thinking about the dance night, he didn't know that several lives had quietly disappeared.
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Joy Inn.
This is an inconspicuous inn in the east of the city, there are not many people, but it is still tidy, if Nangong Yu escapes, it is most appropriate to choose such a place.
After all, he couldn't go back to the palace, and as soon as he appeared at the palace gate, he would be arrested by Nangong Siquan's people.
According to the address written on the letter, Feng Haoxuan entered the Yuelai Inn and went directly to the Tianzi room on the second floor.
In the room, no one.
"Childe is here to find someone?" The innkeeper, who looked loyal and simple, asked Feng Haoxuan with a smile.
"That's right, where are the guests in this room?"
"The guest of this room was indeed here in the afternoon, but then several people seemed to have come looking for him, and I happened to be passing by at that moment, and he asked me to bring a message to the man who came to look for him tonight, and then he left through the window. I must have brought that to you, Childe, right? β
"It's me, what did he say?"
"Back to Gongzi, he said to let you wait here, and he will come back when the son comes."
"Thank you, shopkeeper! Take this ingot! β
"Thank you, Childe! I asked the shopkeeper to send a brazier and some tea and snacks to my son, it was quite cold tonight. After getting the reward, the shopkeeper flattered with a smile.
"Hmm."
"Okay, Childe wait!"
The innkeeper bowed down and left with a smile, rubbed the ingot of silver, and tightly put it into his pocket, after all, it was a small inn, and it was rare for such a big family to come in.
Feng Haoxuan entered the room and sat down, the inn is small, the room is not very big, it is still neat and clean, and the house has also smoked some spices, which is still good.
This afternoon, he suddenly received a letter from Nangong Yu in the imperial study, and the letter was indeed Nangong Yu's handwriting, and he also suspected that the handwriting was copied by someone else.
However, the handwriting can be imitated, but their code is unknown to outsiders, so it is very likely that this letter is from Nangong Yu's hand.
The letter said that he took advantage of Huang Gongzi's outing, attacked Nangong Siquan and stabbed him, and then finally managed to get out of the Prime Minister's Mansion and was hunted down all the way.
And at the Qianqiu banquet, he tried it, and Nangong Siquan was really injured.
Nangong Yu escaped, he definitely wanted to come to save him and get rid of the dark guards, just because there were too many people, he was easy to be targeted by the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and they could just help him distract him.
But the world is unpredictable!
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Nangong Siquan and Huang Gongzi in the Prime Minister's Mansion drank to the moon, and today they set up this game and waited for Feng Haoxuan to jump down, as long as the rumor is confirmed, coupled with Liu Piaopiao's testimony, no one in the world will be able to tolerate a monarch who likes to hug his back!
"Childe, what you ordered your subordinates has been completed." Blood appeared silently and fell to one knee.
"Well, good, how is he?"
"I'm already in a coma."
"Today he did well, there is a value of his existence, let him sleep, no need to soak in salt water. Go down and dispose of the virgin's body according to the old rules!" β
"Yes!"
Bloodblazing left with a blank face, today was the second time he had taken on this task, he would rather kill a man than play with that poor mouse again.
The pair of eyes, hovering between desire and death, stung his numb senses.
But he knows that it will continue in the future, unless one day Huang Gongzi will give this little mouse a death like any other toy!
"Isn't Lord Nangong distressed? Ben Gongzi did this to your son? The wine glass perfectly half blocked Huang Gongzi's red lips, covering his open and closed lips.
"As long as Huang Gongzi is happy, as long as it helps the great cause, it is his honor to Ling Chi!"
"Hehe-hehe-hehe-"
Huang Gongzi toasted Nangong Siquan, and the two of them drank it with a smile.
If it weren't for the hazy night, the disdain in Huang Gongzi's eyes would be clearly visible!
Nangong Siquan, if he could, he really wanted to use Ling Chi on him.
Today is October 20, a month ago today, the mysterious man broke the plum blossom array he set up, Feng Haoxuan left Nangong Yu for the man, and Nangong Yu took the peach blossom drunk.
Today is the day of the poison, and every month on this day, he will beg him for love, and he will also help him find the virgin boy who has turned over the clouds, and every month someone will die in his body.
What a poor boy!
When he loses the value of use, he will still let him go, of course, provided that he can still live.
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"Knock knock! Knock knock! β
There was a knock at the door of the inn, and it was eerily loud in the overly quiet night.
At the same time, the dance in the palace couldn't wait any longer, and the clothes didn't have time to change, and Xiao Qian disappeared into the room.
He's going to find him personally!