It was late at night, and in the study of Lian Wangfu, Lian Qingliu sat on a chair, his right hand tightly grasped the corner of the chair, and looked at Lian Chucheng with his eyes and asked in a deep voice: "Dad, the emperor has refused to summon us so far, what are your plans?" ”

Lian Chu Cheng looked at the case coldly and did not speak, his hand slowly took off an ornament from his waist, looked at it, and put it back on, what was the emperor thinking in his heart, how could he not understand, after all, it was just the group of dead soldiers that Princess Ronghua handed over to him before her death, but, except for Feng Guixi, he couldn't give this thing to anyone, Cheng'er was calculated this time, who was the person she was angry with?

"Ten years ago, when I was stationed in the frontier, I met with Lord Du in the Northern Desert a few times, and I was good friends with him.

What if he doesn't? Nanyi is eyeing Dachang, and Beimo is even more ambitious, if he asks his father to make any promises, then"

"No matter what it is, you have to agree, Cheng'er's life is important first."

Lian Chucheng interrupted Lian Qingliu's words in a cold voice, clenched his fists slightly, looked at him with a heartache and said, "Qingchen has been away from the house for so long, and my father can't afford Cheng'er's loss anymore." ”

Lian Qingliu only felt that his whole body was weak, and there was a place in his heart that collapsed, he slowly stood up and opened the door and walked out.

How could he afford this painful loss.

"The Son".

Shui Lingyu stood on the path leading to the study with a bowl of ginseng soup, he hadn't eaten well for the sake of his son in the past two days, it should be said that everyone had never been at ease.

As soon as Lian Qingliu saw her, there was a wave of anger in his heart for no reason, he walked over with a gloomy face, and just stood still, Shui Lingyu held the ginseng soup and smiled lightly: "This soup is calming, let's drink a little." ”

"Calm your nerves? Why, you must have forgotten to poison it. ”

Lian Qingliu snorted coldly and looked at her with a smile.

Shui Lingyu was shocked, and muttered incomprehensibly: "What is the son of the world talking about, I, I don't understand."

"Oh, I don't understand, you have been in the palace for so many years, Cheng'er protected you from taking you down, but what did you do to her in the end, why did you bury the paper in front of her room, and so coincidentally let Ruan Fanghua find out, is this your unintentional mistake!"

Lian Qingliu suddenly roared, Shui Lingyu trembled suddenly, the bowl in her hand fell to the ground, and the hot soup sprinkled on her legs made her frown and cry out in pain.

Lian Qingliu sneered, approached her step by step, put his hand on her neck, and gradually strengthened.

"Does this hurt? Do you know what the dungeon is like, that's where you can't stay in it for a moment, and you don't want to go in again even if you die in this life, but Cheng'er, she's been there for two whole days! ”

"Shizi, cough, me"

Shui Lingyu was uncomfortably breathless, the indifference in his eyes made her even more frightened, how could the prince, who had always been gentle and elegant, have such a look, she patted his hand in fear, and her breath became weaker and weaker.

Just when she thought she was going to be strangled to death like this, Lian Qingliu suddenly let go, Shui Lingyu's feet fell to the ground softly, he looked at it coldly for a moment, turned around and walked away.

Shui Lingyu's heart trembled with palpitations, and the appearance of the prince was terrifying.

Is he blaming her? Obviously, she didn't mean it, why did everyone blame themselves for the fault

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, there was always such a clear sign before the mountain rain was coming, her chest seemed to be blocked by something, and she was in pain, and the raindrops fell mercilessly, gradually wetting her clothes, stabbing her face like a knife.

Shui Lingyu suddenly stood up and ran out, the rain blurred her vision, she couldn't see the direction in front of her clearly, just kept running forward, the pedestrians on the street hurried home, she was hit hard, the whole person fell to the ground, the ground wet by the rain surfaced her sad tearful face, the pinch marks on her neck were very clear, her hand skimmed the fingerprints, and finally couldn't help crying.

It turned out that Shizi's heart had long lived in a person, and she should have seen through it a long time ago, for so many years, he gave all his tenderness and spoiling to the person called "Lian Qingcheng".

The rain above her head suddenly disappeared, she silently raised her head, Ah Er stretched out his arm and held an umbrella to protect her from the rain, but her whole body was drenched.

"Let's go back, it's getting heavier and heavier."

"You say, Childe, is there a place to block the rain?"

Shui Lingyu looked at him and asked stunned, Shizi said that the dungeon was a place she didn't want to go in again until she died in her life.

Ah Er has never seen what the cell looks like, but the place where the prisoners are held is always extremely hidden, right?

He thought blankly, wiped the rain from his face and smirked, "There must be." ”

Shui Lingyu couldn't help but smile when she looked at his wolf bèi, she stood up with her sore arm, pushed the umbrella closer to Ah Er, and said with a smile: "Let's go, go back to the palace." ”

The cold rain was ruthless, Lian Qingcheng stood on the bed made of grass and angrily scolded Ruan Fanghua's ancestors for the eighteenth generation of a bloody dog and a place where there was no superlife, the dungeon of the imperial court couldn't even stop a rain, and the heavy rain seeped in along the hole in the wall, and soon soaked the ground under her feet, hum, the emperor must have done it on purpose.

She jumped out of bed, kicked the cell door, and yelled at the people outside: "Come on, change the cell for my son!" ”

"What kind of noise, when you get here, we have to live wherever you want, even if you are the king of heaven!"

The two cell bosses walked in, knocked on the cell door twice with the handle of their knives, and glared at Lian Qingcheng viciously.

She smiled, picked up a straw from the ground, winked at one of the cell heads and smiled harmlessly: "This big brother, although I am not the king of heaven, but I don't even know where Qingcheng wants to go, no one really cares, believe it or not, I can use this grass to open the lock?" ”

"Hehe, what a joke, this lock is made of heavy copper, you can't think of it in your life without the key in my hand, even Gongzi, I know you're smart, but the small one still advises you to save your energy, you"

Before the cell boss finished speaking, he saw Lian Qingcheng raise his right hand, and the straw between his fingers shot straight out like a sword and stabbed the chest of the person next to him, and before the person could react, he fell to the ground.

"Kill, kill!"

"What's it called, he just fainted, I repeat, open the door for Ben Gongzi to change the cell, otherwise, I guarantee that your fate will be worse than his."

Even Qingcheng threatened in a warm voice, picked up a straw and casually wrapped it around his fingers.

The cell boss was frightened, holding the key to open it or not, and stood there staring at the straw in her hand at a loss.

"Hehe, even Gongzi has impressed me again."

There was a deep laugh from the prison, and even Qingcheng closed her eyes and pursed her lips, and finally came, it seemed that it was a little earlier than she expected.

"Long live the emperor!"

The cell boss looked at the bright yellow body that walked in, and his frightened legs went weak and knelt on the ground with a 'plop'.

Feng Wushi was a little displeased, looked at the people on the ground, and said coldly: "You go down."

"Yes, small retirement".

The cell boss was amnesty, trembling and running out as soon as he stood up.

Lian Qingcheng looked at the back of the panicked escape with a smile, and asked with flashing eyes: "Doesn't the emperor feel lonely?" ”

Feng Wushi was stunned for a moment, and snorted lightly: "The most important thing around me is people, how can I be lonely." ”

"But people who are close to the emperor want something from the emperor, and those who are not close are afraid of the emperor, after all, the emperor is just one person."

"You're pitiful."

Feng Wushi looked at her with heavy eyes, his hands behind his back trembling slightly.

"Being drunk in the imperial city, it is just the same glass of wine for the five marquis and seven nobles, the emperor knows that Weichen is not pitiful, but just guessed some of the emperor's thoughts."

"Hmph, then how do you know, what you say must be what I think in my heart."

Lian Qingcheng threw the straw in his hand and chuckled: "The minister doesn't know, the minister only knows that the emperor will definitely come." ”

"Haha, it's a good Lian Qingcheng, good!"

Feng Wushi clapped his hands and laughed, pointed at her and asked, "Then do you know why I locked you up here?" ”

Lian Qingcheng patted the dust on his hands and said with a smile: "The emperor wants to know who did this." ”

"Oh, that's a big breath."

"The minister just knows everything, if the emperor didn't think so, he wouldn't have come to see the minister, although that thing was not done by the minister, but the emperor knew in his heart that the minister knew who did it."

Feng Wushi listened, squinted at Lian Qingcheng, "Lian Gongzi, people are sometimes too smart, it's not a good thing. ”

"If you can save your life, why not, doesn't the emperor also want to know who calculated the prince? Although Liu Muxian is powerful, he will not appease people's hearts, and one day he will die in the hands of his own people. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Feng Wushi's eyes, the person behind this curtain was actually the person next to Liu Muxian.

"Ruan Shilang has been suppressed for too long, if the emperor can reuse it, I believe that before long, this throne will be more and more stable."

Lian Qingcheng saw that the emperor had understood the meaning of his words, and continued to knock on the side, which was also something she thought about for two days in prison, Ruan Huber followed Liu Muxian for so many years, that day in the A-shaped room, she faintly smelled a hint of fish joy, the person who accompanied Liu Hanyu to fly a kite in the afternoon was Ruan Fanghua, she knew best what happened, but the two have been friends for so long, Liu Hanyu thought in her heart Ruan Fanghua must have been the first to find out, so there was the wishful thinking of the "flawed king invited", And it is naturally easier to deceive Feng Guiyu in the past.

Lian Qingcheng knew in his heart that Ruan Fanghua hated herself, but there were thousands of ways to deal with herself, and it was impossible to pull Feng Guiyu and Liu Hanyu into the water no matter what, the only explanation was that there was a crack in the relationship between Liu Muxian and Ruan Huber, and Ruan Fanghua happened to point the "evidence" at herself, which not only seriously injured Liu Muxian, but also blamed herself, and she got rid of the suspicion more easily, killing three birds with one stone, and it was really a good means.

It's a pity that Ruan Fanghua provoked the wrong person, she just wanted the emperor to promote Ruan Hubo, Liu Muxian would not allow the people around her to sit big, and then their contradictions would only get bigger and bigger, let them fight to the death, and save her from doing it herself.

"It's a good idea, and I'll decide at my discretion."

Feng Wushi looked at her with satisfaction and nodded, turning around to leave.

Seeing this, Lian Qingcheng grabbed the prison door and looked at his back and asked urgently: "Your Majesty, the minister can be regarded as solving problems for you, the emperor has locked up the minister for two days, when will the minister be released?" ”

"Tomorrow's Three Kingdoms Competition, I will let you come out openly."

Feng Wushi chuckled with his back to her, and shook his head helplessly, he couldn't stand this little bit of suffering.