Han Weiyu frowned: Most of the people in Fancheng are indeed family members of the subordinates of the Dajing Tongtian Pavilion, but Fancheng has always been locked down, how did the news leak out?

How did this person find out about such a secret thing?

Could it be that there is a spy in the Tongtian Pavilion?

Could it be that the fat man is too secret?

The more Han Weiyu thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, "Why do you want to anger these powerless people? ”

"I'm not innocent? Since Master Han has doubts, you might as well go back and see your master next! ”

Feiyan didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, and saw Han Weiyu standing with his bare hands, not wearing any weapons on his body.

Feiyan raised his arm and threw the sword in his hand to the subordinates who were waiting behind him.

Standing arrogantly in front of Han Weiyu, his tone contemptuous: "You obviously have suffered internal injuries and should not use force, if you have to do it, I don't mind fighting you and fighting for it!" ”

He could tell that I had internal injuries?

Han Weiyu was stunned, and his eyes became more and more vigilant.

He listened to the sound of fighting outside the door, the helpless cries of the people in the city, those were all the people he brought from Southern Xia, and he couldn't bear to watch them die miserably...... After thinking about it for a long time, he finally spoke: "You can go back with your Excellency, but you must stop slaughtering the city!" ”

This Han Weiyu is now a turtle in an urn, and he still wants to talk about conditions?

Feiyan waved his hand, and the subordinate behind him stepped forward and placed an iron shackle firmly in his hand.

Seeing this, Han Weiyu took a step back, he said that he would go back with them, but it didn't mean that he was willing to bear this humiliation: "Your Excellency, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Naturally, I want to take Hall Master Han back!"

A close confidant of Han Weiyu stepped forward in front of his master: "Don't go too far! ”

Fei Yan really didn't have any mercy for this Tongtian Pavilion lackey, and as soon as the wind blew in his palm, the whole person of the cronies flew out, and his spine hit the pillar straight on the pillar, and he fell to the ground, and he was already lifeless.

Seeing this, Han Weiyu stiffened, and his heart was already angry.

When did he experience this kind of anger, thinking that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was still in Dajing...... Helpless, he blurted out: "I want to see our prince of Nanxia next!" ”

Sure enough, as the princess expected, this Tongtian Pavilion seems to be an organization of the rivers and lakes, but in fact, it is inseparable from the Nanxia royal family!

Feiyan stepped forward, mercilessly handcuffed Han Weiyu's hands, and said coolly: "If your prince knows about this, he will definitely come to see you, why do you need to ask to see?" ”

Han Weiyu frowned, secretly hating himself for being careless for a while, and rashly brought His Royal Highness the Crown Prince out, would the Great Jing Monarch be angry with the Prince?

…… On the day, what puzzled Jian Ke was that Danqing, the girl, stayed out for a whole night before returning to the palace, and did not come to her side immediately after coming back.

Jian Ke was very curious, in her memory, Danqing, this girl has never lived alone since she was a child, except for the time when she married the palace, the two were separated for a while.

Hou Xian's family members hurriedly came to Ming Niangniang: "Niangniang, the young girl is returning to the house with Lord Zuo, Lord Zuo seems to be seriously injured, and he is still not sober!" ”

Didn't Zuo Meng go to find the two brothers Feng Zhi and Feng Xiao, how could they be seriously injured and brought back to the palace by Danqing?

In this way, Danqing met Zuo Meng on the way to Huguo Temple yesterday, and he had already treated Zuo Meng outside yesterday, so he stayed overnight, right?

Jian Ke was choosing the clothes for Feng Lian for the next season, and he didn't choose a satisfactory one, so he simply put those looks aside.

said casually: "You go and ask the young girl, is there any news from Huguo Temple?" ”

There should be no news of the Daoxiang Master, otherwise, with Danqing's stable personality, even if he can't go back to the house that night, he will let the reliable people who accompany him come back and inform him, and he will definitely not leave such an important matter aside.

But she would rather Danqing was careless for a while, and forgot to report the matter.

Feng Lian has already done his work in the initial stage, like a lady who does not leave the door and does not go out, hiding in the palace all day long, and does not meet any officials who come to the door.

But for some reason, Jian Ke's eyelids jumped, and he felt very ominous!

If Master Daoxiang could rush back to take a look for Feng Lian, she would also be able to calm her heart...... The family ran to the Xian Pavilion and told the young girl exactly what the mother asked, and saw that the young girl's expression changed when she heard it, and she looked like she had done something wrong and was full of uneasiness.

At lunch, Danqing finally returned to Tingfeng Tower, and as soon as he entered the door, he knelt down on his knees: "Niangniang, the slave is guilty!" ”

A little maid with a lop bun was making vegetables for Niangniang, and when she saw Sister Qing'er kneeling down for Niangniang for some reason, she couldn't help but raise her eyes and take an inquiring look.

When Jian Ke saw Danqing like this, she already knew that she had left behind what she had explained.

Her face was as usual, and she said unhappily or angrily: "Get up! Presumably yesterday's situation was critical, so it is naturally important to save people's lives! ”

Danqing wiped her tears, raised her eyes to look at the mother who was not angry, and suddenly felt that she was really self-inflicted...... She bowed to Niangniang Yingying solemnly: "The slave and maid should not take the things entrusted by the maid as a child's play, the slave and maid are guilty, please punish the maid!" ”

If Niangniang doesn't punish herself, who will listen to Niangniang in the future?

"I don't blame you, get up! Is it embarrassing that such a big person still cries his nose? ”

Jian Ke said, and couldn't help but cover his lips and smile.

No one can make a mistake for her, but she can tolerate Danqing.

"Still not up? Is there silver to pick up when you kneel there? ”

Jian Ke said that he was about to get up and help her.

Seeing this, how could she be so pretentious, let others see it and think that she was pampered and coquettish, and she was clearly bullying her mother.

got up and wiped the wetness from the corners of his eyes, and sobbed: "Before the slave and maid returned to the house, I sent Yu Fan back to Huguo Temple to ask about the situation, and I should be able to rush back to the palace before dinner." ”

I'm not stupid, and I know how to make up for mistakes!

Jian Ke nodded lightly and only said, "Hmm!" ”

"Niangniang, Lord Zuo had a high fever last night, and he said some nonsense in a daze, and the slave didn't know if it was useful!"

Danqing calmed down a little, took over the work in the hands of the little girl, and served a bowl of chicken soup for the mother.

"Tell me about it!"

This girl didn't take care of Zuo Meng all night last night?

The careful Jian Ke noticed that Danqing blushed unconsciously when he talked about Zuo Meng, his eyes were full of admiration, and he secretly thought: This Zuo Meng is about to die, and he didn't forget to hook my Qing'er's soul?

Danqing approached Jian Ke and said mysteriously: "Lord Zuo has been calling Master and Senior Brother last night, the slave knows that Lord Zuo is the senior brother of the prince, but I don't know who their master is, his tone is extremely anxious and seems to be in pain, the slave and maid guess that Lord Zuo's master is afraid that something unexpected has ......."

Something happened to the teacher!

Not really, right?

The high priest should be even more powerful than Feng Lian and them, right, is there anyone in this world who can hurt the high priest of the world?

Jian Ke subconsciously didn't want Feng Lian to know about it: "Don't mention it to the prince!" ”

"Yes, slave and maid understand!"

Danqing is slightly blessed.

Unknowingly, as soon as the two of them finished speaking, Feng Lian appeared behind the two of them unconsciously.

"Don't mention anything to this king?"

Feng Lian expressed curiosity.

Jian Ke's master and servant were startled by him.

Danqing's sensitive body replied: "The slave maid has seen the prince, and the mother said that she chose some good-looking clothes for the princess to make new clothes, so that the slave and maid can hide it from the prince!" ”

Jian Ke swallowed her saliva, feeling like she was being caught, and she only hoped that Feng Lian hadn't heard the conversation they had just had, "Yes, look, I just told you not to tell the prince, and this betrayed me!" See if I don't clean you up! ”

As he spoke, he raised his small fist and smashed it at Danqing: "Tell you to betray me!" ”

The corners of Feng Lian's lips were slightly raised, and he sat down next to the villain in a good mood, and a maid behind him immediately added a piece of chopsticks for him.

Jian Ke squeezed his eyebrows at Danqing, and the chicken soup in the bowl didn't move.

Feng Lian frowned and said, "Have a good meal!" ”

"Oh!"

I don't even care about eating, it's like my father!

Feng Lian picked up the chopsticks, suddenly put them down again, and asked, "Have Min Ying and Senior Brother come back?" ”

"Have a good meal!"

Jian Ke seized the opportunity and exchanged what he had just said to him.

Feng Lian actually replied: "Oh! ”

The maids who were waiting beside the two felt that the conversation between the two masters was too funny, and they couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh out loud, thinking: These two masters are simply children's hearts!

Feng Lian actually didn't have much appetite, firstly, because of physical reasons, he didn't want the villain to worry before he came over to eat, and secondly, his mind was on the two missing younger brothers, and he used some soup at will.

Jian Ke actually knew very well in his heart that when he saw Feng Lian's increasingly thin cheeks, his heart was distressed, and he didn't want him to worry about those things.

In this room, even the husband and wife have their own thoughts.

Qin Wanxiang in the palace was anxious.

Qin Wanxiang found that the menstrual affair, which had always been punctual, did not come as scheduled this month, and the red tide did not come for a long time, and she did not dare to call the imperial doctor to come over to diagnose the pulse.

Lian'er hasn't entered the palace for several days, didn't she forget me?

Qin Wanxiang sat at the huge dining table and lost her mind.

Eight-year-old Feng Yunyi didn't use chopsticks when she saw her mother, she sat and waited obediently, but she couldn't help but swallow her saliva when she saw a table full of exquisite meals that were her favorite food.

looked at the queen mother with big eyes, and then at the meal on the table, and pouted: "Queen mother, can the sons and daughters have dinner?" ”

Qin Wanxiang came back to his senses, and saw that his son was hungry because he was distracted, so he immediately smiled at his son: "Since the prince is hungry, let's eat first!" ”

As he spoke, he personally raised his hand to uncover the casserole of pigeon soup, but as soon as the lid was untied, the rich fragrance of pigeon soup entered the nasal cavity, greasy and greasy, Qin Wanxiang suddenly felt the discomfort of the whole stomach suddenly turning over the river and the sea...... "vomiting ......"

Qin Wanxiang couldn't help but gag again and again, she covered her mouth and nose with a silk scarf with her little face, her heart was full of nausea, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but turn red.

It's all too familiar!

Qin Wanxiang kept retching against her chest, and she didn't have any other feelings in her heart except fear: this, how is this good?