No matter how calm Ren Fangbai was, his face changed slightly at this moment.

If that's the case, things might get out of hand

"Then, you have to die" Fang Bai's eyes were even more murderous.

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you kill me" Zi Yiyi's face returned to normal, and she said unhurriedly, "In that letter, there are some contents that I made up, such as the collusion between the prince and the prince's remnants, such as Hua Jing'er's younger brother who looks like the prince. Even if the emperor saw this letter, he would not have believed it completely, but if I died at this juncture, I would simply be suing the emperor that I had been killed, and the content of the letter would be confirmed. ”

Fang Bai looked at her and felt that her neck was very hard, so hard that it couldn't be broken.

Women, obviously such fragile creatures, are simply vulnerable, but their scheming and cunning are against their bodies.

He had encountered many strong enemies and opponents, and had hovered on the edge of life and death several times, but he had never been defeated, but now, he had the feeling of being played with by this woman in the palm of his hand.

Zi Yiyi saw that he was shaken, and she didn't dare to provoke him, her voice weakened, and a pitiful look appeared on her face: "I said very strictly in the letter, but I don't actually have any evidence, I just want to take revenge on the prince because he is about to get married, and I am so jealous that I want to take revenge on the prince." The emperor will definitely think of this, and he will not fully believe my words, and the prince will not be in much danger. If I die, it's a different story."

Suddenly, she experienced a sharp pain in the side of her neck, and then lost consciousness in front of her eyes.

Fang Bai stared coldly at Zi Yiyi who fell to the ground, eager to take her into eight pieces, but he also knew that what she said was the truth.

This woman is all right.

He still underestimated women too much.

After a moment, he calmed down, threw Zi Yiyi on the bed, blew out the candle, and left.

As Zi Yiyi said, at this time, Qiu Yexian had already finished reading the secret report she sent.

His face was ugly, and he didn't feel a little sleepy in the middle of the night.

Zi Yiyi shouldn't dare to lie to him, but if the hunting king really had this kind of thought, how could he let Zi Yiyi find clues

Listening to the meaning of the letter, Zi Yiyi also leaked her whereabouts, which aroused the suspicion of the Hunting King, if the Hunting King really had a problem, how could she be left alive

Even if Zi Yiyi was given to King Hunt by him, it definitely doesn't mean that King Hunt doesn't dare to kill her.

Therefore, it is likely that Zi Yiyi has distorted some of the facts, or that she doesn't really know that much.

King Hunt is ready to marry the two princesses, and Zi Yiyi should also be stimulated, deliberately smearing and retaliating against King Hunt, which is not surprising.

He knew very well how crazy and terrible a woman in jealousy was.

However, it is not impossible for the Hunting King to collude with Lian Heng, and if that is the case, the Hunting King can escape the catastrophe repeatedly, and there is a more sufficient reason.

It was necessary for him to investigate the cronies, personal soldiers and personal guards who only appeared after the king returned to Beijing.

In addition, the woman "Hua Jing'er" caught his attention.

King Hunt ignores the beautiful concubines in the house, but brings a pair of sisters and brothers to the capital, and even let the sisters and brothers live in his house

There must be something wrong with the siblings

Let's not talk about the younger brother who almost no one has ever seen his face, let's talk about Hua Jing'er, she has scars all over her body, and they may be scars left after being tortured

Hua Jing'er Feng is amazing

He laughed dumbly, how could this be

But what if it's possible?

No, he shook his head, Feng Jinghua would definitely not be Hua Jing'er, it would definitely be impossible to get involved with the Hunting King who couldn't be beaten with eight poles, and he would definitely not be in the capital but not contact him

However, what if Feng Jinghua really didn't die, but encountered some accidents, such as being kidnapped to the northern frontier, losing his memory in the process of escaping, and being rescued by the Hunting King, is it really impossible for this kind of thing to happen?

Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up and paced back and forth in the study, pacing faster and faster.

No matter how likely the "example" he guessed was, however, Feng Jinghua had been born and died countless times in the past so many years, no matter how big the calamity was, how could he suddenly be killed and thrown away when he finally survived

Feng Jinghua is definitely not a woman who can be killed so easily

He slammed the table hard, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

Then he walked briskly out of the study.

He Yuan hurriedly followed him: "Your Majesty, you wait, wait for the slave to prepare a sedan chair for you." ”

Autumn Night String walked quickly: "No need, I have to go by myself." ”

He has important things to do, and he can walk faster than in a sedan chair.

He looked solemn from afar, and he didn't dare to say much, but just gave the guards a look and asked them to keep a suitable distance and follow the emperor.

Autumn Night String is going to Ruoxu Palace.

The location of Ruoxu Palace is remote, quite far from the imperial study, but he walked so fast that it still didn't take too long to arrive at Ruoxu Palace.

Zhu You hadn't fallen asleep yet, and when he heard that the emperor suddenly came, he was startled, thinking that he was going to sleep, and the whole person was not good for a while.

Since the idiot Xue entered the palace, the emperor has not snubbed her, and often comes to her to sit, but never spends the night with her, nor does he make love to her, she has a chic life, but tonight, she is going to suffer again

She squeezed out a smile and went to pick up: "The concubine has seen the emperor." ”

Autumn Night String waved his hand: "No courtesy." Sit down, I have something to ask you. ”

The emperor turned out to have something to look for her, so he probably wouldn't want her to sleep Zhu You breathed a sigh of relief and sat upright: "Your Majesty, please speak." ”

Qiu Yexian stared at her: "You want you to count a person whether he is dead or alive." ”

Zhu You was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Please tell me his name and birthday, if there is a portrait and her personal belongings, plus as much personal information as possible." ”

Qiu Yexian said: "Now, what I told you, God knows, the earth knows, you know, I know." ”

Zhu You said: "Yes." God knows, the earth knows, the emperor knows, I know. In addition, absolutely no one knows about it. ”

The things she counted for the emperor can almost be said to be "heavenly machines". Heavenly secrets must not be revealed. A true great wizard must not go against the will of heaven.

And she likes this feeling of being trusted by the emperor wholeheartedly. This feeling gives her a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction. That's what she wanted most of all.

"I believe in you." Qiu Yexian nodded and narrowed her eyes, "I want you to be counted as a woman." His name is Feng Jinghua, and his birthday is "

He didn't mention his relationship with Feng Jinghua, he didn't mention Feng Jinghua's identity, he only told Zhu You about Feng Jinghua's name, birthday, and personality, and then took out the white jade pendant he gave to Feng Jinghua and handed it to Zhu You.

After hesitating for a long time, he took out the jade gourd again: "These two jade ornaments used to be her personal belongings. ”

Zhu You took the little jade gourd, but he didn't have the slightest sentimentality, and only regarded them as auxiliary items for divination.

When Zhu You pinched his fingers to tell his fortune, Qiu Yexian sat on the other side, lifted the brush, and slowly drew a portrait of Feng Jinghua.

Since he was a child, he learned everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, martial arts, riding and archery, astronomy and geography, classics and classics, although he was not proficient in everything, but he also knew a little about everything.

Feng Jinghua's face is suitable for men and women, both rigid and soft, very distinctive, and will never be similar or confused with other beauties.

Therefore, it didn't take much effort for him to draw Feng Jinghua's face.

Then he looked at the portrait and couldn't take his eyes off it for a long time.

Feng Jinghua turned out to be so beautiful Why did he think she wasn't particularly beautiful before, at least, he always felt that she was not as beautiful as Ji Lian, and it wasn't the kind of beauty he admired and liked.

But now, he wished that she could come out of the painting, stand in front of him, and smile at him.

"Your Majesty, have you finished drawing" Zhu You's voice came into his ears.

He handed the portrait to Zhu You.

After Zhu You saw it, he said in amazement; "Her face is very special."

Then she didn't say anything, just spread the paper on the table and studied it carefully.

Qiu Yexian suddenly became impatient: "When will you be able to calculate?"

Zhu You said: "Your Majesty, this person's numerology is very peculiar, and the result is different every time." I may have to calculate for a long time, why don't you go back first, Your Majesty, and I will send someone to report the results to you tomorrow. ”

"No need." Qiu Yexian waved his hand, "I will sleep here, when will you calculate, when will you call me up." ”

Then he lay down on the soft couch next to him, and slept in his clothes.

Zhu Yu was immersed in the world of divination and didn't care about him.

Qiu Yexian dreamed of Feng Jinghua, to be precise, he dreamed of the time he and Feng Jinghua were together.

They have been together for a long time, but they rarely spend time before the moon and kiss me, most of the time, Feng Jinghua is running around for him, and when the two get together, they are mostly discussing political affairs, state affairs, and the situation.

Those times together should have been boring, but why, he felt so missed

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wake up" Faintly, he heard someone calling him.

He opened his eyes and saw Zhu You's face.

He remembered what he was going to do when he was looking for Zhu You, and sat up suddenly: "You figured it out"

"It's calculated, but it's not certain." Zhu You also looked very tired, "This person's life is very strong, and there are great variables, sometimes life, sometimes death, sometimes life and death, sometimes life and life, very complicated." I used different algorithms, and I calculated a total of forty-nine times, with nineteen deaths and twenty births. ”

It stands to reason that the same "proposition" cannot be measured many times, and the more it is calculated, the more accurate it is.

However, this person's numerology is so complicated that she feels inaccurate every time she calculates, so she can only change the method of calculation until she feels that there is no mistake.

Qiu Yexian frowned: "I don't want to hear vague answers. As long as you tell me clearly, whether the result you calculate is life or death, or in other words, whether you think she is alive or dead. ”

Zhu Yu thought for a while, and then said firmly: "The result I calculated is that the probability of her life is a little higher than the chance of death, and I personally think that she should still be alive." ”

Autumn Night String looked at her: "You really think so"