Chapter 67: Attacking Murong She

readx; The hazy moonlight, the night is getting warmer, the street lights are dim, Lian Qingcheng lies in the soft carriage and sleeps sweetly with his eyes closed, Feng Guixi sits on the side, puts her head carefully on her lap, caresses her quiet eyebrows and smiles, and her eyes are full of soft light. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Outside the quiet palace, a embarrassed-looking maid tightly carried the burden in her arms, looked left and right, paced on the ground with some anxiety, and after a while, another person walked out of the shadows, dressed as a eunuch, and walked towards the palace maid with a calm face.

"Father-in-law, you're here, the slave almost lost her life today."

"Don't worry, if you have something to do, how can you easily lose your life, something?"

The man's low voice and indifferent tone reassured the palace maid a little, and she exhaled lightly and took out a broken cup from her bosom, which still contained a red liquid.

"Not bad", the man took the cup and looked at it, nodded with a light smile, and took out a bag of broken silver from his waist, "This is your silver reward."

"Thank you, father-in-law!"

The palace maid happily took the silver, carefully put it into the bag and packed it, the person before the meeting did not signal, she tentatively said: "Then, the slave maid will leave."

"Hmm".

The man nodded, his eyes narrow, and the corners of his mouth carried a shallow coldness.

The simple maid didn't notice anything unusual, happily hugged the burden and turned around to leave, as soon as she took a step, a knife flash in the corner of her eye, and in an instant, the white blade stabbed her in the back, and went straight through her chest, killing her with one blow.

The man sneered, stepped forward from behind her, looked at her wide eyes and chuckled: "You committed such a big thing, do you think the emperor will really let you go?" ”

The night wind was speechless and flicked the evening bell, the moonlight cast a ghostly light on the ground, the bamboo shadow swayed, and a faint bloody breath faintly floated, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

The ink-colored carriage stopped steadily at the gate of the Evil King's Mansion, Feng Guiyi hugged Lian Qingcheng and got out of the car and walked straight to the Qingzhu Forest, Uncle Wei hurriedly greeted him, Feng Guixie was stunned, looked at him and said lightly: "She is drunk, she doesn't need to teach tonight, call Qingli over to serve, and change her into quiet clothes." ”

"Yes".

Uncle Wei bowed his head and took a few steps forward to open the door of his room.

Feng Guixi gently put Lian Qingcheng on the bed, she was still asleep, but the two beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly at some point, and even her small mouth was unconsciously pursed, as if she had dreamed of something bad.

He reached out and gently smoothed her brow, bent down and pressed her lips to the flap, stunned for a moment, and then slowly covered it.

Even Qingcheng was uncomfortable because of the nightmare, but there seemed to be a bright light in front of her eyes in the haze, the original gray sky suddenly became full of brilliance because of the bright light, and her mouth was as sweet as honey, she felt that she couldn't eat enough and stretched out her tongue and licked it a few times.

Feng Guixie was shocked by her sudden movements, and a heat source suddenly surged under his abdomen, he snorted, staring at her thin lips domineeringly and dotingly, and a drop of hot sweat slipped from his forehead.

"Lian Qingcheng, in my life, I really planted it in your hands."

He smiled helplessly, slowly removed his eyes and stopped looking at her, and pulled the brocade quilt to cover her.

"Master".

A warm voice came from outside the room, he got up and walked to the table and sat down, took the kettle above and poured a cup of tea, and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

A handsome woman in Tsing Yi walked in with a basin of water, saw Feng Guixie sitting on the side, bent her legs and bowed, and then walked to the side of the bed to wipe Lian Qingcheng's face.

"The slave maid heard that Lian Gongzi drank a good amount of alcohol, why did he drink so much today that he was unconscious?"

Qingli asked with a smile while wiping Lian Qingcheng's face, it was just a casual sentence, she had been by Feng Guixie's side for so many years, and she knew his temper, so she didn't plan to hear his answer, but when she suddenly heard that half-smiling voice, it really surprised her.

"I heard that she doesn't know how many pounds and taels she has, but she is in a bad mood and is just drunk to relieve her sorrows."

Qingli showed his hands for a moment, looked at Lian Qingcheng's fair and thin side face, thinking of what he had heard from Uncle Wei before, a little distress suddenly flashed on his face, these people followed the master, and they knew how he had come over the years since he was a child, and the hardships could not be described in words, and this "jade-faced son" who was circulated by everyone, but with a weak body, he chose the master without hesitation, and her hard work, how could they not know.

"Master, Imperial Physician Shen's letter."

In a daze, the voice of Qianqiu suddenly came in from outside, Qingli put away her reverie, glanced at Feng Guixie, turned her head and continued to wipe Lian Qingcheng.

The door was gently opened and closed, Feng Guixie slowly walked towards the study, Qian Qiu followed behind him with his head down, and handed him the letter in his hand after entering the door.

"The palace maid died at the hands of the high father-in-law, and the conspiracy has been hidden for many years, and the prince is not ashamed."

The letter only wrote a few words briefly, but it revealed a shocking secret, Feng Guixie narrowed his eyes, looked down at the wound on his ring finger that was still sprinkled with medicinal powder, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

After so many years in the palace, although he has always known that the person whose father really wants to establish the prince will not be Feng Guiyu, he also thought that the queen mother had already seen through his father's mind, so he took a useless prince who did not know how to teach and made a deal with his father in exchange for the hundred years of glory of the Liu family, or Liu Muxian did his best to help Feng Guiyu ascend the throne and then coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes, he has never figured out why the queen has never disciplined Feng Guiyu since she was a child, but now she finally understands, because Feng Guiyu is not a real prince at all, or rather, The prince who now lives in the East Palace is just an impostor.

Thinking of this, he smiled faintly, Gonggong Gao killed the palace maid, thinking that his father also noticed it, although he didn't know where he saw it, but fortunately, he was ready to replace the blood in the wine glass brought out by the palace maid for his own, and Feng Guiyu's blood had already been taken to Shen Yanzhi to verify the bloodline, and now, as long as the father and emperor recognize his relatives with a drop of blood, he will only dispel the doubts in his heart and firmly believe that Feng Guiyu is the real prince.

"After so many years, Liu Muxian has really made a good move."

Feng Guixie threw the letter on the table and said with a low face.

Qian Qiu glanced down at the paper, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he said dumbly: "This ...... How is this possible? ”

"Before the Liu family was sealed, it was just a side room, at that time, the mother concubine was favored, and all the thoughts of the father and the emperor were on her, so it was easy for Liu Muxian to do anything, I heard that the queen was pregnant with a maid next to her, but the queen was a month earlier, but the two gave birth at the same time, the maid died of dystocia, and even the child died in the womb, now I think about it, maybe since then, Liu Muxian has a plan."

Qian Qiu staggered back two steps, and the whole person was still in the afterglow of shock, unable to extricate himself, this secret was too shocking.

"Liu Muxian, he actually moved so boldly."

Feng Guixie smiled coldly and said in a low voice: "Even your own daughter is willing to do it, blood and family affection can't compare to the word profit, and you haven't seen it with your own eyes." ”

The wind outside the window was silent, Qian Qiu felt as if he was in a dark world, he had only recognized Feng Guixie alone over the years, and the hatred he had almost worn out with the passage of time, but now, it was like a flame burning in his heart, and he suddenly felt that in this life, he could see Liu Muxian fall into a place of no return, and he had no regrets.

Feng Guixie looked at him indifferently, his ears moved, only to hear a very slight voice coming, he smiled calmly, and for a moment, a very piercing sword sound sounded in the green bamboo forest.

"Master, it's not good, even Gongzi has a fight with someone."

Qingli anxiously ran into the study, just now she was about to serve Lian Qingcheng to change her clothes, just unbuttoned, but the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and flew out of the house in an instant, she hurriedly chased out, at that time Lian Qingcheng was holding a soft sword and fighting with a strange man.

She looked at the man's appearance and exclaimed, only to feel indescribable, if Lian Shizi is elegant, then he is more jade and beautiful than Lian Shizi.

Feng Guixie only stood quietly after hearing this, without speaking or moving.

"Master?"

Qingli flashed her eyes and called out tentatively again, but she heard him laugh and say, "Don't worry, she'll be fine." ”

In the courtyard, Lian Qingcheng was inseparable from the fight, a cold light flashed in the air, Lian Qingcheng was unprepared for a while, the sword in his hand was thrown out and plunged straight into the banyan tree, and her whole person was also beaten back two steps back, and her body was firmly supported by Feng Guixie who came out.

"Kung Fu has grown a lot."

The man who was fighting with her stood aside, glanced at Feng Guixie lightly, and smiled at Lian Qingcheng.

She snorted lightly, glared at him and said, "It's been ten years, and I haven't grown any further, how can I beat you big stupid bear, and my son has to prevent you from coming to me for revenge."

"Hehe, I'm naughty again, but for the sake of Lian Qingchen's face, Prince Ben shouldn't be so heartless."

Lian Qingcheng turned his face away and stopped looking at him, but there was a very shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

Feng Gui touched her head dotingly, and smiled at the man: "Prince Murong, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed." ”

The man looked straight at him, there was no indifference in his eyes, a brocade robe was raised in the wind, and the jade was beautiful, when only Murong Shi was worthy of it.

"When I first saw you, you were still a little prince who was bullied, and I don't want to be the famous prince of Dachang now, the evil king has good skills."

"You know?"

Lian Qingcheng looked at the two of them and asked in surprise.

Feng Guixie nodded noncommittally, and said softly: "On the death day of my mother five years ago, I saw Prince Murong in Qingshui Temple. ”