In the middle of the night, the Qi Wang's Mansion was still lit with candles. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The brightest in the study of the whole house.

At this time, King Qi was worried about the matter at hand, and it was difficult to sleep and eat.

The carriage landed at the gate of King Qi's mansion.

Qi Qing'er got out of the car and knocked on the door, only knocked twice, and the door opened.

Inside, Jian Feng greeted him with a tired smile, and while leading Qi Qing'er inside, he said, "Lord Fuya, His Royal Highness King Qi is in the study!" ”

Haven't rested yet?!

Qi Qing'er said to herself secretly.

It's like a question, and it's like a foresight.

After a moment, she nodded, then pointed to the Jinhui who was being held by Zhu Wan behind her with her eyes, and said to Jian Feng: "Then trouble Lord Jian Feng to lead the way." ”

Jian Feng looked at the brocade in Zhu Wan's hand, which was bent over, as if he understood something, and immediately led Qi Qing'er and the others to King Qi's study.

There were five or six candles lit in the study, and there was no hint of a deep night's sleep in the open pretense.

King Qi's comb looked very casual, and the folds on the hem of his skirt were very deep after he got up.

The peach blossom eyes are also more profound because of the dark green under the eyes.

There is a tiredness in the corners of the eyes.

But the whole person seems to be in good condition, probably because he has been used to staying up late like this all year round.

Qi Qing'er saw such a King of Qi, and her heart trembled slightly.

Somehow, she felt an inexplicable sense of distance.

Not even when she hated him.

If you really want to find when did you start to have this sense of distance, think about it carefully, Qi Qing'er's eyes fell on King Qi's folded skirt, it should be the first time that King Qi took off all his clothes in front of her!

It's strange how she got such an idea.

Qi Qing'er hurriedly withdrew the gaze that fell on King Qi's skirt, and when she turned her eyes to look at King Qi, she found that King Qi was already in front of her.

When the two eyes met, they were slightly moved by each other.

It seemed that there was a deep well with no bottom hidden under those eyes.

Qi Qing'er cleared her throat and spoke first: "Late at night, hasn't His Highness rested?" ”

When she asked this sentence, she regretted it.

Contradictory sentence, why didn't she ask herself first, late at night, why did she still visit King Qi's mansion.

King Qi's long-sleeved fingers clenched his fists lightly, his gaze swept to Jin Hui behind Qi Qing'er, and said, "I thought you would come over, so I didn't stop." ”

Qi Qing'er was slightly stunned when she heard this.

But it quickly reacted.

The matter of the Heart Cultivation Palace, how could King Qi, who had heard from all directions, not know.

She raised her hand, Zhu Wan understood, and dragged Jin Hui staggered forward a few steps.

Jin Hui had hardly ever seen King Qi, and occasionally a few times, she was far away, and the face of King Qi in front of her was unfamiliar to her.

But the momentum of the palace is here.

Jin Hui leaned and knelt straight in front of King Qi and Qi Qing'er.

"The queen wants to take my parents to the capital, and the reason is her." Qi Qing'er said it was neither salty nor light.

King Qi lowered his eyes and landed on Jinhui, and said, "Your county lord's mansion really can't keep her, so it's okay to put her here." ”

Jin Hui buried her head, her head was facing the ground, and her shoulders couldn't stop shaking.

It seems that this non-threatening conversation made her feel even more threatened, panicked for a moment, and lost even the instinct to beg for mercy or cry for grievances.

Qi Qing'er said in Zhu Wan's ear: "Take it down!" What to do, you should know. ”

Zhu Wan nodded, blessed King Qi again, and took Jin Hui out half-pulled and half-mopped.

During this whole process, Jinhui was like a puppet with a broken thread, and she didn't understand what the situation was until she walked out of King Qi's study.

However, it is useless to think too much.

Jian Feng, who was standing by the door, saw that Zhu Wan had taken Jin Hui away, glanced into the study, and left the study quietly.

I didn't wait for the study to be completely closed.

King Qi had already reached out and held Qi Qing'er's wrist.

A tingling pain suddenly swam to her heart, Qi Qing'er sighed lightly and withdrew her hand.

However, King Qi didn't mean to let go, Qi Qing'er hurriedly said: "I broke my wrist, the palace ......" The word "Your Highness" did not completely spit it out.

She could already feel the slight tremor of King Qi's fingers at her wrist.

He didn't like such an unfamiliar title, she knew it in her heart.

When King Qi heard this, he loosened his fingers a little and said, "Broken your wrist?" There was some disbelief.

Qi Qing'er moved her wrist again, took it out of King Qi's hand, paused, and told King Qi how she found out that Jinhui was a fine work.

King Qi's spine gradually straightened, "In this way, the queen and crown prince's party have begun to pay attention to you." ”

Qi Qing'er turned around and said, "What did Concubine Yu say to me before she died, making the queen so nervous, don't you want to ask me?" ”

King Qi's eyebrows raised slightly, "After you returned from the prison, you slept for two days and two nights, and then you were invited to the palace. As he spoke, he turned to face Qi Qing'er and continued, "Aren't you going to tell me?" ”

Qi Qing'er looked at King Qi who was almost blurred in front of him.

When did he talk like this with teasing?

She raised her eyes and swept between King Qi's eyes, and said, "Your younger brother Junxin did not die of tuberculosis back then, but was infected with blood and blood, and it was the queen who poisoned it, and Concubine Yu knew about this poison from the queen." ”

King Qi knew that it was impossible for Junxin to get tuberculosis for no reason.

What's more, he was only five years old at the time.

Soon after Junxin was poisoned, his mother and Qi Shuai were accused of adultery. through, most of them can guess that Junxin died at a young age.

But King Qi didn't know that he died at the hands of the current queen.

Suddenly, I felt that the blood in my chest was boiling, and the tip of my nose began to sour slightly.

He turned, took a deep breath, took another breath, and finally couldn't hold back a fist that slammed into the top of the bookcase.

The study, which was so quiet that you could only hear the sound of breathing, was suddenly filled with the sound of books hitting the ground and the sound of some papers rubbing against each other.

Qi Qing'er shook slightly, she slowly walked to King Qi and reached out to cover the back of King Qi's hand.

She knows best what it feels like to lose a loved one.

"Sixteen years have passed, if this matter is turned over again, what are the chances of toppling the queen?" Qi Qing'er asked.

For this question, Qi Qing'er herself has not thought about it.

First, if she presented this matter to His Majesty, His Majesty would first question how she found out. Second, after many years, the queen is afraid that she has already destroyed any suspicious evidence. Besides, even if the musk in the blood powder could seep into the nearby furnishings when it was refined, it would only exist for four months, and now that sixteen years have passed, it is impossible for Hua Tuo to find even if there are thousands of cats. Third, Junxin's death is related to the fornication case of that year, which is still a case that no one in the capital dares to mention, and it is a thorn in Emperor Gao's heart. Even if the queen's murder of the prince is told, Emperor Gao may not be able to bear the pain to pull that thorn.

It's really pitiful, Junxin is still a nameless and useless wild man.

Qi Qing'er lowered her head slightly when she thought of this, and King Qi's weak tone came from her ears, "Now that we turn it out, we have no chance of winning at all." ”

She knew it would be the answer, but her heart sank a little.

King Qi paused, raised his head and swallowed the tears in his heart, and said, "There is a way to prove the relationship between Junxin and my father, but I don't want to do it until I can't be sure of the odds." After all, there was no funeral when Junxin left, and he has not been able to have a place to stay, if he wants to use his bones to seek the queen, I can't bear it......"

Qi Qing'er raised her hand and landed on King Qi's back, and said, "I understand......"

She understood the method that King Qi said.

It was a bone test.

To toss Junxin's small body like this, wouldn't it be humiliating even his soul. (To be continued.) )