The execution ground at this moment is sad and lonely, as if there are countless unjust souls floating in the execution ground all the year round, and they will not disperse for a long time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The crowd gradually dispersed, and the people couldn't stand the cruel and bloody scene, and were eager to retreat, leaving only a few people still watching with relish, full of fun.

Late Qingqiu noticed that Wan Yang was also coming, standing opposite her, dressed in white like fluttering snowflakes, not stained with dust, eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, looking like a spring breeze, Wan Yang's looks very good-looking, the young talents of Fengdu, few people surpass him.

Rather than saying this, it is better to say that he is one of the best talents in Fengdu and even Fengguo, he wants money and money, he wants to have good looks, he wants his family background, and his father is the prime minister of the dynasty.

A few days after he came back, the ladies of the official family all ran to his house, and in the name of it, they went to visit Tong Wanrong, but in fact, the drunkard did not mean to drink.

At this time, Wan Yang's face was full of obscurity, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

As if sensing something, Wan Yang also turned her head to look at her, and the moment the four eyes met, Wan Qingqiu's head was coldly raised, and she looked at Wan Yang coldly, obviously still resentful of the scene when Wan Yang was looking for someone to follow her just now.

Wan Yang didn't care, he hooked his lips at Wan Qingqiu and smiled, just now Wan Yang's subordinates also came back to tell him, this man was a little ruthless, and he was more and more able to arouse her interest.

Feng Yehan raised his eyes and saw this angry scene, she was his concubine, even if the late Qingqiu didn't love him now, but if she got married, she should be three from the four virtues, what is it to look at other men affectionately?

From Feng Yehan's point of view, Wan Qingqiu and Wan Yang did have very ambiguous eyes, and they didn't blame him for thinking so.

Although the two are half-brothers and sisters, and Feng Yehan also clearly understands that Wan Qingqiu wants to let all the people in Wanfu go to hell, but he is very unhappy in his heart.

"I'll leave the aftermath to you, I'll go first."

The words were said to Jiang Mohan, but Feng Yehan's eyes were staring at Wan Qingqiu, eager to stare at a hole in her body, and eyebrow at other men, when he, the husband, is a dead man?

Feng Yehan then looked at Wan Yang again, and after receiving Feng Yehan's implied warning eyes, Wan Yang straightened his expression, bowed to Feng Yehan, and then glanced at Wan Qingqiu again, and turned to leave.

The man in front of him is more and more able to arouse his interest, the emperor seems to care about him, who is he?

Could it be the late lord who has recently gained fame? But Wan Yang felt that this back looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, and he really couldn't remember where he had seen this man.

The man who could arouse his interest in this way, if he had seen it, would not have forgotten it.

Wan Yang also thought that this person might be a woman dressed as a man, but if she didn't say why a good woman should dress up as a man, just say that she has a relationship with Feng Yehan, which is worth scrutinizing.

Although Wan Yang couldn't read Feng Yehan's thoughts, there were not many women who had a relationship with him, and they were all in the harem.

And Feng Yehan will never allow the women in the harem to go out of the palace, not to mention, but also swaggering through the street, although Wan Qingqiu's clothes are too ordinary, no different from ordinary people, but the aura she exudes from her body makes Wan Yang feel that this is not an ordinary person.

Dressed in ordinary clothes, and related to Feng Yehan, it reminded him of a hot character in the past two days - the evening master.

Yes or no, go back and check it out.

"Yes, the ministers will handle this matter, and the emperor can rest assured." Jiang Mohan arched his hand and respectfully said to Feng Yehan.

Looking up, Feng Yehan had already taken Gonggong Xi away, Jiang Mohan noticed that Feng Yehan was walking towards the evening lord, he frowned, and muttered to himself, could it be that the emperor has a habit of breaking sleeves?

Since the emperor ascended the throne, he has not been keen on the affairs of the harem, and there is no prince born in the harem......

In short, no!

Jiang Mohan looked at Feng Yehan who was far away, although he also heard that Feng Yehan had spoiled Concubine Xue not long ago, but he also heard that Feng Yehan went to the Palace of Concubine Xue once, the emperor's heart, the needle under the sea, as an old minister who was over half a hundred years old, he couldn't figure out Feng Yehan's mind more and more.

Feng Ye walked to the side of Late Qingqiu, was silent for a moment, thinking that he had just said cruel words to her yesterday, and he came to talk to her again today, and he couldn't pull it down for a while.

Late Qingqiu glanced at Feng Yehan indifferently and said, "Your Majesty, I still have important matters, so I'll leave first." With that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Those women who were obsessed with Feng Yehan just retreated, but they hadn't left yet, just thinking about looking at Feng Yehan one more time and being satisfied.

The eyes of thousands of girls were obsessively around Feng Yehan, he frowned, and glanced at the happy father-in-law behind him meaningfully.

Gonggong Xi understood what he meant, and said loudly to those women in his characteristic shrill voice: "Bold, the king of a country is also what you look at at random?" Who gave you the guts? If you don't leave quickly, if you don't leave, my father-in-law will let the Praetorian Guards put you all in prison. ”

Those women were under the obscenity of the happy father-in-law, and the birds and beasts were scattered suddenly, the people of Fengdu, who didn't know that the happy father-in-law was a celebrity in front of the emperor, at this time, since the emperor did not speak, it was the default of what the happy father-in-law said just now, how could they dare to stay?

Being able to take a look at the emperor is a blessing in this life, but if you go to prison because of this, it will not be a blessing, but a curse.

When the venue is cleared, only Wan Qingqiu and Feng Yehan are left, as for Father-in-law Xi and Jiang Mohan, as well as the Imperial Forest Army, the Praetorian Guards and others can be ignored.

"Since you have something to do, you can go first, and I will ask someone to send the information of the God Destroying Prison to your palace later."

Feng Yehan wanted to say, 'I don't have anything to do today, I'll go with you and you together', but what came out of his mouth was indifferent words, and he still couldn't pull his face.

"Okay!" Wan Qingqiu nodded in response, said that, and turned to leave.

Feng Yehan looked at the steps of late Qingqiu gradually moving away, and it was not until she disappeared that he withdrew his gaze and said to Gonggong Xi: "Let's go, go back to the palace!" ”

"Your Majesty?"

Father-in-law Xi shouted at Feng Yehan worriedly, and followed Feng Yehan all the year round, he knew very well that Feng Yehan was really moved this time, although Father-in-law Xi didn't understand, what was good about having an ugly face like Late Qingqiu?

Late Qingqiu knows a little more than those vases in the harem at most, but it's not a big deal, and Wan Qingqiu's personality is not good, I really don't know why the emperor likes her.