Feng Luoli didn't know how long he had been in the dark, he only felt that the spark of incense in front of him, the face of the Buddha statue reflected seemed to be sometimes smiling, sometimes angry, cloudy and uncertain, unpredictable, what were they laughing at all the time? What are you angry about?

When the bright light from the outside came in from the door, the stinging pain in his eyes made Feng Luoli can't help but close his eyes, and then slowly adapt to the invasion of the bright light. A tall figure came from the light, like a god who saved the world.

"Li'er!"

Murong Baiyao saw Feng Luoli, who was pale and haggard, and only screamed softly and stopped, the pain in his eyes made Feng Luoli feel deeply uneasy, it was a kind of beast injured look, not at all like his gentle and jade-like appearance.

"Imperial sister-in-law!" Tuoba Yun ran over and threw himself into Feng Luoli's arms, "Are you injured?!" ”

The deep touch in his heart dissipated when he really felt Tuoba Yun in his arms, Feng Luoli looked at Tuoba Yun who was crying in his arms, and bent down to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes with pity, "Sister-in-law is fine!" Let Yun'er worry! ”

Tuoba Yun looked at Feng Luoli carefully, and after making sure that she was not injured, he took her hand and said, "Imperial sister-in-law! Brother Huang, he went to the Purple Palace, let us come first to pick you up and take you back to the Zhaoyang Palace! Don't worry, Brother Huang, he will definitely administer justice for you. ”

Feng Luoli nodded, and let Tuoba Yun lead him out of the confinement room. In front of Murong Baiyao, he was still the same as a jade son, smiling as before and warm as ever.

After Tuoba Jun went to the Purple Palace, the eldest princess of Boling sent someone to tell Tuoba Jun that the emperor's death was 100 days ago, and asked him to go to the East Palace to summon spirits and keep vigil together. Tuoba Jun sent Zhang You to the Zhaoyang Palace to tell Feng Luoli that he would go to the East Palace.

After Zhang You was dismissed, Feng Luoli was the only one sitting behind the bookcase in the huge Zhaoyang Palace.

Rou'er was the only confidant palace maid after Feng Luoli moved into this Zhaoyang Palace, but now she has become a weapon to put her in a predicament. Zhang You said that Tuoba Jun did not ask for evidence that Qilin colluded with Rou'er to frame Feng Luoli, and that Qilin bit to death because Feng Luoli wanted to murder the emperor's heir. And Rou'er, the palace maid who served Feng Luoli, did not let go of admitting the fact that she framed Feng Luoli.

Empress Dowager Chang is bent on Tuoba Jun severely punishing Feng Luoli, killing the emperor's heir is a big crime, and she can't be spared. Tuoba Jun only said that Feng Luoli will be released now, and other matters will be discussed later.

Rou'er has been serving Feng Luoli's diet and daily life, and she is the only one who can touch Feng Luoli's personal belongings, and the people sent by the Empress Dowager Chang found the musk in the Zhaoyang Palace, which means that the musk is placed in Feng Luoli's makeup, and only Rou'er can do this without being discovered.

However, Feng Luoli thinks that she treats Rou'er well, why would she be so framed?

"Someone!"

"What do you command?"

"Where is Rou'er now?"

The little palace maid shuddered when she heard Rou'er, and then glanced at Feng Luoli timidly, "She is in her own room, saying that she will not see anyone unless the emperor orders!" ”

Feng Luoli tugged at the corners of her mouth, "You go and tell her that this palace wants her to grind ink for this palace again!" ”

The little palace maid was a little unclear, but she could only obey her fate, answered, and bowed down.

Looking at the remaining ink in the inkstone, Feng Luoli dipped his pen and wrote on the rice paper in front of him.

"Noble! Your ink is gone, the slave will help you study some more! ”

When the words on the rice paper were less than half, Rou'er's voice sounded beside her, just like every night Feng Luoli had written before. Feng Luoli turned his head to look at Rou'er and smiled faintly, and then continued to wave his pen on top of the decree.

Rou'er's hand was shaking, she knew how many reasons Feng Luoli had to deal with her, even if it was beating and scolding, and she just looked at her and smiled lightly, as if nothing had happened.

She harmed her, and she had to do it; She is just a humble palace maid, and she can't fight the fox lotus pepper room that holds the life of a family outside her palace, so she can only frame Feng Luoli according to her will. But now, looking at her like that, what Rou'er wants to do most is to apologize with death!

"Noble, it's late at night! Let's write it again tomorrow! Deeper exposure, don't get tired! ”

I don't know how long the two of them have been silent like this, but with the crisp sound of the ink stick on the inkstone, Rou'er carefully sorted out the proclamation written by Feng Luoli and comforted softly.

Feng Luoli put down the pen in his hand, Rourou's somewhat sore wrist, and smiled at Rou'er as usual, "Only you will say this to Bengong!" Well, you can go down and rest too! ”

Rou'er bowed respectfully, then glanced at Feng Luoli deeply and retreated.

Feng Luoli watched Rou'er leave the Zhaoyang Palace, and the many puzzles in her heart were not because she didn't want to ask, but because she couldn't bear it! After all, Rou'er still misses her.

"The nobleman is not good! Something happened to the Purple Palace! ”

I don't know how many hours after lying down, Feng Luoli heard the eager voice of the palace maid outside the bed curtain, and approved a coat and got out of bed. I saw a little palace maid kneeling beside the bed, letting the eunuch and palace maid behind her pull and not moving, the beads of sweat on her forehead were dense, and the whole person couldn't stop shaking.

"What happened? So flustered" Feng Luoli glanced at the eunuch and palace maid who was pulling her, and asked coldly.

The little palace maid was so frightened that she couldn't help kowtowing, "The noble man forgives the sin, the matter is really urgent, and the slave maid broke into the dormitory at night!" ”

"Are you Luoying?!" Feng Luoli remembered that the little palace maid in front of him was the little palace maid who was waiting in the Purple Palace that day.

The little palace maid nodded like pounding garlic, "The slave maid is Luoying!" ”

"What are you so anxious about seeing this palace?"

The little palace maid glanced up at Feng Luoli, her eyes were full of panic, and then she hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Noble! Jiaofang's abdomen was painful, and he shouted hoarsely, as if there were signs of slippery tires! ”

"What?!" Feng Luoli couldn't help but raise her voice, and then hurriedly stood up, "Hurry up and change your clothes!" Go to the Purple Palace! ”

It was when the cold was the most pressing when it was ugly, Feng Luoli walked briskly towards the Purple Palace, and Luoying, who led the way in front, was also trotting, and the gravel road that had just snowed was particularly slippery, Luoying fell several times in succession, and he couldn't get up in pain and continue to lead the way. Feng Luoli also paid attention to the place where Luoying fell, and was supported by the palace maid so as not to slip.

"The nobleman is here!"

When she arrived at the Purple Palace, Luo Ying gasped and reported to the palace people guarding the door. After seeing Feng Luoli bowing down, the palace people hurriedly opened the door to lead the way.

"You lied to me! Lie to me! Get out, get out of here! ”

As soon as he arrived at the door of Qilin's dormitory, Feng Luoli heard a miserable roar, a scream, mixed with the smell of blood. It's disgusting.

"Go and ask for a doctor!" Feng Luoli glanced at the accompanying palace people, commanded coldly, and then turned around and pushed the door into the dormitory.