"Jiu'er asked Mo Gongzi to order your sleeping hole."

"Empty point? I didn't expect Mo Xuan's martial arts to be so profound at such a young age. Emperor Hui Wen asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"You're 'drunk'."

"The secret poison that has been lost in the Absolute Dust Palace for more than a hundred years?" Seeing Leng Yi's solemn nod, Emperor Huiwen, who immediately thought of something, suddenly sat up straight: "Jiu'er knows the way?" ”

Leng Yi nodded and shook his head again: "At first, Jiu'er didn't know that you were poisoned, it should be for other reasons, and Jiu'er has ordered the mighty general to temporarily take over the position of commander of the Praetorian Guard." ”

"Could it be that Jiu'er noticed something?"

"That's what I thought, too. But what I'm more worried about is that Jiu'er Zhidao wants the 'Acacia Ko' on Xueyun Peak to be used as a medicine to detoxify you, crying and begging me to let her go. ”

Emperor Huiwen listened to Ruya's face with unprecedented nervousness and fear: "You must not let Jiu'er go!" Xueyun Peak is dangerous and difficult, if she has any mistakes, under the nine springs of the sun, what face do we have to see him? ”

"You also know that Lu Dao Jiu'er has a stubborn temperament, and the things she decides have never changed easily." Leng Yi smiled bitterly: "And after hearing that you were 'drunk', do you know what I saw in Jiu'er's eyes?" Murderous, bloodthirsty murderous! Although only for a short moment. ”

It seems that last night's incident is not as simple as it seems, otherwise how could Jiu'er, who has always been elegant and gentle, have a soul-stirring aura?

For a moment, neither of them said anything more.

In the Yanqing Palace, the concubine, Sima Chun and Lin Bingquan sat opposite each other, all with serious and gloomy expressions, today's events were obviously unexpected by them, and the attitude of the ninth princess......

And every time the concubine remembered the words of that slut, she gritted her teeth with hatred.

At the same time, in the main room of the Protector's Mansion.

A woman wearing a pink gauze dress, almost no different from Li Feixue, but with a gentle temperament, looked at Li Zhengxun and Li Feixue sitting at the table, and asked eagerly: "Has the emperor given marriage?" Who is the colt? ”

Looking at her silent father, Li Feixue turned her eyes to look at her twin sister Li Feishuang, shook her head, and her face was no longer bewitching and arrogant during the day.

"What's going on?"

Li Feixue told what happened during the day.

"That is, no marriage, no horses?"

"The ninth princess has reached the end of the day, and the marriage cannot be delayed." Lee Jung-hoon's handsome and masculine face was like paint, and he was full of the edge of half his life on the battlefield: "Shuang'er, you are ready, once the emperor gives you a marriage, you will go." ”

"Nope! I don't want it! Li Feishuang's face suddenly turned pale as snow: "Dad, I am your biological daughter, the daughter of the dignified Marquis, why should I enter the palace as a concubine for that person?" Why? ”

"Shuang'er, this is the unshirkable responsibility of the Li family, you ......"

"You only have responsibility in your heart, but have you ever cared about my feelings?" Li Feishuang asked hoarsely, "Where is she good?" The emperor spoils her, everyone lets her, even you, sacrifice my happiness to protect her! It's just a wild seed without a father and a mother......"

A crisp sound of 'pop' interrupted Li Feishuang's hysteria.

"You hit me? For the sake of an outsider, you actually beat me? Li Feishuang stared at Li Zhengxun with his right hand raised high with wide eyes, and tears of grievance and resentment rolled across his red and swollen cheeks: "I hate you, I hate you!" Crying and running out of the room.

"Frost-" Lee Jung-hoon slumped down on a wooden chair.

"Dad, my sister is in a bad mood and she lost her words for a while, so don't be angry." Li Feixue thought for a while and said, "Dad, let's go with me." ”

Lee Jung-hoon looked at his little daughter in amazement.

"My sister is in such a state of mind, even if she goes, I'm afraid that she won't be able to meet her father's expectations, and it will even cause a lot of turmoil." The most important thing is that she wants to see if the ninth princess is worthy of such a sacrifice by the Li family.

Of course, Li Feixue only said this in his heart.

Li Zhengxun, who understood that what his little daughter said was not unreasonable, sighed: "You go and prepare." Also, send someone to watch your sister, and the ninth princess is not allowed to leave the house for half a step before her wedding. ”

"Yes, my daughter is leaving."

When night falls, there are no stars or moons in the dark sky.

On the beam outside the Prime Minister's Mansion Lin Yuemei's boudoir, Qingyun looked at the people in the house, and a strange sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.