When Qi Fuhan came back to his senses, it was his own room, his own bed, and the figure that disappeared from the window in an instant. He came and went in a hurry, stepping on the snow without a trace, like a dream.

As soon as his body was loosened, Qi Fuhan quickly sat up, and found that there was a slight feeling of warmth in his palm, as if his internal injuries had healed a lot. Stunned, what did he give her? He said...... Poison?

After getting out of bed, Qi Fuhan quickly walked to the window, it was dark outside, and there was nothing. I looked down and remembered what he had just said: Do you remember my name?

Zhu Li blurted out involuntarily, "An Qingtian ......" raised his eyes, but there were a few murmurs, "An ...... Fine? ”

A man who is inseparable from friend and foe, a dreamlike sunny day!

That night, Qi Fuhan tossed and turned and couldn't sleep; That night, Jiang Dongyu gradually improved; That night, Jiang Donghao forgot his former laughter.

The light of the early morning waited for the bitter cold, Jiang Donghao gritted his teeth and pushed away the little Mozi who stepped forward to support him. His body trembled, and he suddenly fell to his knees, the piercing pain spread all over his body from his knees, and he gasped, Jiang Donghao stood up tremblingly. Every step of the move is like a thousand needle, and it is like a steel knife cutting the heart deeply.

In this life, they hate deception the most, but they play him like this, making him like a fool and being played with in the palm of his hand. Especially when she said the cold of breaking her intestines, he was in pain to the bone marrow. In this life, only this time really moved my heart, but this time it broke my heart.

Jiang Yufeng and Concubine Tong rushed anxiously, and when they saw Jiang Donghao's pale and haggard face, they were immediately shocked. Concubine Tong's hand trembled slightly and wanted to help him, but was coldly avoided by Jiang Donghao, and her body trembled and leaned against the wall.

"Hao'er, are you complaining about your mother?" Concubine Tong looked at Jiang Donghao with such a look, and she was already distressed, and she held back tears in her eyes.

"Erchen doesn't dare." Jiang Donghao responded weakly, just glanced at the two of them coldly.

Seeing this, Jiang Yufeng stepped forward and whispered, "Hao'er, do you know that the concubine stayed up all night for you, and she thought about you thoughtfully." How can you do this to your mother? We don't know what you saw outside, but neither Mother Yu nor I ever hurt you, did we? Hao'er, if you feel resentment in your heart, you might as well talk to your mother, maybe we will come up with some countermeasures. ”

Jiang Donghao's eyes narrowed suddenly, his thin lips pursed out a ruthless arc, and he only whispered Jiang Yufeng's sentence repeatedly, "There is a head for injustice...... Debtors ......"

"Hao'er, don't worry, no matter who dares to hurt you, the mother concubine will never spare him." Concubine Tong said coldly.

"Will you kill for me?" Jiang Donghao sneered, his eyes swept over the two stunned women, and he snorted coldly, "I want to kill someone, do you dare!" ”

Jiang Yufeng immediately turned his head to look at his mother, his heart fluttering. Jiang Donghao's transformation was so rapid that she didn't even have time to react. Even, Jiang Donghao's transformation exceeded everyone's expectations. The man who has always been sunny and free and easy, suddenly said that he wanted to kill, and whoever he was would be shocked.

The atmosphere seemed to drop to freezing, and it took a long time before I heard Concubine Tong's loud voice, "Okay!" As long as Hao'er wants to, the mother concubine will kill for you! ”

Who knows, Jiang Donghao smiled coldly and evilly, and between his eyebrows drooping, it was like a thin layer of mist, "It is worthy of being the father's favorite concubine, and it is indeed Concubine Tong who is high above the previous person." ”

Holding on to the wall, Jiang Donghao paused step by step and left tremblingly.

The laughter was intermittent, as if laughing rather than laughing, as if resentful rather than resentful, but a little more sad.

There are still killings in the harem, not to mention the previous dynasty. One by one, for fame and fortune, one by one, for the respect of the Ninety-Five, they fought to the death, and the brothers killed each other.

He is the sixth prince, and there is no way to avoid it.

Since it is unavoidable, it is necessary to meet God and kill God, and meet Buddha to kill Buddha. Maybe only one day, she will be his. Isn't it? At least there is such an unattainable dream that gives him the courage to find a foothold in his heart.

A false fighting spirit that he has created for himself.

"Mother, Hao'er is like this, will it continue to be decadent, will it be ......" Jiang Yufeng worried.

Concubine Tong sighed softly, "It seems that Hao'er met something big outside, otherwise it wouldn't be like this." It's just that looking at Hao'er's current appearance, it doesn't seem to be decadent, on the contrary, I think it's a good thing. It wasn't necessarily a bad thing for him to realize the killing earlier. ”

"What does the concubine mean......" Jiang Yufeng was puzzled.

"The royal heir, if he has always been soft-hearted, how can he achieve great things? Now Hao'er, on the contrary, reassures me a lot. Only in this way can you be qualified to fight with the demon woman of Yunkun Palace. Concubine Tong's eyes flashed with a compelling cold light, "My son of Tong Eryun should be like this." In the harem, it should be ruthless. ”

Jiang Yufeng couldn't help but shudder, "But Mother, Hao'er, he has never been involved in court politics, even if he is willing to change now, is it still too late?" ”

"As long as Hao'er is willing, it's never too late. Don't forget, I'm Concubine Tong. Except for the queen, who in the harem dares to be my enemy? Concubine Tong's eyes were as colorful as blades, and the corners of her lips opened a charming sneer, as if she had seen the dawn of dawn.

"Yes." Jiang Yufeng chuckled proudly, "With the mother concubine here, Hao'er will become a big thing." ”

Hearing this, Concubine Tong smiled even more proudly. Her son should fight, grab, and sit on the throne of the crown prince that people envy. Because she is Concubine Tong, she has infinite elegance and grace.

Jiang Donghao is already smart, but he has always been idle, and he has always liked to travel mountains and rivers, so he often leaves the palace to play. Now that Jiangdong Haoken is turning, Concubine Tong naturally can't ask for it. The emperor has always loved Jiang Donghao, but now he is afraid that he will love this young son even more.

As everyone knows, the coldness in Jiang Donghao's heart. The woman named Qi Fuhan was like a spell, and she could only be hidden from the depths of her memory. Once you pluck it, it will hurt into the bone marrow and it will be difficult to extricate yourself. And the best way for Mabi's soul to be distracted is to find another focus in life. The focus of the royal family is nothing more than to compete for favor and succession. He can't avoid it! I don't want to avoid it anymore!

Jiang Dongyu, Qi Fuhan, you will regret it sooner or later! Will regret it!

From now on, we will be inseparable from each other!

He walked along the high red wall in the palace, trembling step by step, and the resentment in his heart, bit by bit, accumulated bit by bit, and finally devoured all the reason belonging to the six princes.

In life, there should always be gains and losses. Since then, he has become a virtuous person, and his gestures are only warm. Jiang Donghao plunged into the study, and he didn't take half a step out of the study for half a month. The world only knows that the six princes have changed their temperament and are dedicated to learning, but they don't know the entanglements.

It's only half a month, and Qi Fuhan's injury is getting better quickly. An Qingtian's medicine, like a elixir, made her injuries heal surprisingly quickly. True Qi can be mentioned a little, Qi Fuhan calculated by himself, and he has already recovered seventy or eighty percent of his strength. It's so amazing, I'm afraid that the master will sigh. It's just that now he only cares about recuperating his injuries, but he always hangs in his heart the words of An Qingtian.

Should she go to that dock and hide from Jiu'er to see him again.

Of course, it's for the sake of Xuanzong. She added in her heart.