Qu Yi's heart was like a knife, he pinched his fists, and lowered his eyelids in a trance to hide the fluctuating feelings in his eyes.

After a moment of silence, the one who should have spoken still didn't say anything, and the two people next to him died in a hurry. Childe also said a few words, silence is nothing.

The person who asked the question did not get the answer he wanted, and his face was red with anger. After the incident, he did not come to the door in person, but asked people to hand over the letter, well, he did not come and asked him in person, but he did not want him to be indifferent to the matter, and did not give any explanation at all. She is just asking for an answer, if it is his, she should admit it like a man, even if Han Yuan wronged him, she should do her best to distinguish herself, or it is good to have a big fight with her.

Qu Yi didn't mean to be silent, but he didn't know where to start. As a client, he himself doesn't know what links are missing or what is wrong. The only thing that is certain is that Han Yuan is lying, and as for why that child is similar to him, only Han Yuan knows.

The sword trembled in his hand, and the tip of the sword slowly cut a shallow mark. "Qu Yi, Qu Yi, you ......" sweat oozed from her forehead, and she quickly wiped it, for fear of missing every trace of her son's expression. It was he who was wrong, why did he come to question him and make him look like a wrongdoer. Yuan Lingjun felt deeply aggrieved and poked a few cases hard.

Tianbao, who knew the truth, walked to her knees and hugged her legs, "Your Majesty is angry, you have something to say." He tried to take the sword from her hand.

"Shut up." Yuan Lingjun withdrew his legs, tripped him to the ground, didn't even want to say a word, turned around and left.

Kunjiao didn't dare to mess with her. Adding fuel to the fire will only make her furious.

After taking two steps, Yuan Lingjun stopped in front of the screen, and suddenly raised his sword to the side. The loud noise from the hall was drowned out by the loud rain that the lyre on the case was cut open, and although it was not broken in two, the strings had completely disintegrated.

He let go of his hand and threw the sword on it, "Qu Yi, I really don't want to see you again." She strode away, her eyes determined and her head headless, toward the outside of the misty hall.

Qu Yi moved and stood up from his seat.

"Childe, it's better to talk to His Majesty." Tianbao felt sorry for his son when he thought about it, and his tears flowed even more fiercely, wiping his face while cleaning up the mess.

Qu Yi shook his head and said with a reluctant smile: "I can't tell the truth, it's better to solve the dilemma in front of me first." Tempo, don't touch it! He had just touched the broken string, and Qu Yi suddenly held down his hand and personally lifted the remnant piano up and leaned on the steps.

His eyes were damp, and he stroked it with his palm, covering his forehead, and never dared to lift it away. A sword is broken, and the deep sword marks are like the cracks they have cracked at this moment, is it impossible to repair them?

The noble concubine had an order, and several courtiers rushed from Lin'an, and Lu Yaoxue also came. He is now an official and can serve the emperor.

The rain was extremely heavy, the water in the palace road was flooded to the upper of the shoes, and the umbrella was to no avail, and as soon as several people arrived at the palace, they were almost drenched in soup, and they stood there one by one hurriedly undressing their clothes with their hands and feet, muttering and complaining about the ghost weather.

"I don't know how long it will take, my shoes and socks are soaked, it's so annoying."

"It's useless to complain, hurry up and take it off to dry, be careful of the wind and cold, if you suffer from rheumatism, it's really over."

Lu Yaoxue also took off in a hurry, but he was good-looking, and his undressing was more elegant than others. Several courtiers' eyes were straight, and as soon as Kunjiao went over to help, she directly puffed into a bull's eye. Why does he have maids, but they have to do it themselves, it's too bullying.

"Lu Gongzi hurried over, have you eaten?" Kunjiao asked.

"Let's go and see Majesty first." Although he is indeed very hungry, he still has to do a good job as a minister, otherwise Yushi should join him.

The robe was finally taken off, Lu Yaoxue picked up the corner of the robe and twisted a handful of water, shook it away, and asked, "Where is Your Majesty?" ”

Kunjiao took the robe and immediately handed it to the chamberlain next to her, leading Lu Yaoxue to the dormitory. The rest of the courtiers were not summoned, so they had to wait in the corridor for news.

Before the two of them entered the hall, they saw a group of palace attendants all retreating outside the door, trembling.

"What's going on, what are you going to see here if you don't go in?" Lu Yaoxue grabbed one person.

The man looked terrified, "Just now someone sprinkled water to wet His Majesty's sleeve, and His Majesty got angry and blasted everyone out." His majesty is angry, and Childe should not be busy going in. ”

"Yes, yes, the villain has never seen His Majesty make such a big fire...... another person also echoed to persuade him, but when he saw Kunjiao showing his head, he quickly silenced.

Lu Yaoxue pushed the door to the side, and when she looked at it, the hall was bright and bright, but it was a mess, as if she had been robbed by mountain bandits, which was simply unsightly. He leaned over and picked up the Boshan furnace, but he didn't know where to put it, and looked back at the head that was shrinking outside the hall, "Are these waiting for me to clean up?" ”

The people who reacted rushed in and moved the scattered objects one by one. Kunjiao commanded by the side and handled it in an orderly manner.

Lu Yaoxue searched everywhere and found Yuan Lingjun in a suffocatingly dim cubicle. Because he couldn't see his five fingers, he leaned over with a candlestick, and was almost frightened. How much stimulation does this have to be to torture a normal person like this?

The shoes were placed one by one, the books were piled up at the feet in a mess, and the whole person fell asleep on the mat, unkempt, and the clothes hung obliquely on the body, like a woman.

He poked his furry head, "Majesty Xià ......" didn't move, he then called, "Yuan Liu, Yuan Lingjun." He made such a noise, and there was a dissatisfied snort in his hair, and then he turned over.

Lu Yaoxue unwillingly got closer, and a sour smell came to her nose. After all, I haven't taken a bath for a few days.

Kunjiao came up from behind and said, "Childe, don't call, come over and have some food." She was so tired that she couldn't sleep for several days, and finally fell asleep. ”

Lu Yaoxue sighed and decided to go to eat first, and then come back to have a good enlightenment, lest she be cranky and make herself sick again. After making up his mind, he got up and went to the next door with Kunjiao.

How long has it been, Yuan Lingjun and Qu Yi have a stalemate, and when he heard about it, he suspected that someone was spreading rumors and deliberately slandering Qu Yi. Besides, no matter how you look at it, there is a problem, the woman gave birth to the child and has not looked for Qu Yi for five years, but she suddenly came to the door at this time, and the motive is not pure. There was also a court lieutenant and eunuch who went to the palace with him, and the noble concubine attached great importance to this matter depending on the situation, and Gongzi Quyi was afraid that he would be imprisoned.

"Meaning, Childe, will he go to prison?" Lu Yaoxue and Kunjiao analyzed it carefully, and Kunjiao's face turned white.

Lu Yaoxue knocked her on the head, "You're not afraid of people hearing it." After saying that, he also looked around nervously, for fear that there was an eyeliner or two hidden somewhere.

Kunjiao shrank her neck in fear, and said in a low voice: "Tianbao told me in private that Gongzi has a hard time, but he can't tell His Majesty for the time being. (To be continued.) )