Chapter Seventy-Two: Messy Thoughts
I saw that Qing'er just paused, and sobbed: "Miss, Qing'er's life is given by the master and the miss, since childhood, although Qing'er was born as a maid, but Miss has always regarded Qing'er as a sister, these years, Qing'er has these enough, everything Qing'er has done, it will definitely bring happiness to Miss, Qing'er guarantees"
"I don't need your assurance, Qing'er, let me go" Situ Yuli listened to Qing'er's words, her heart was annoyed and hateful, she knew that she thought of doing this for her, but she didn't need her to do these stupid things.
"Qing'er, you let me go first, I have my plan, let's discuss it in the long run" Situ Yuli finally opened his mouth and said that he had other plans in his heart.
"Miss, you don't have to lie to Qing'er, everything is Qing'er's own willingness, it has nothing to do with Miss, as long as Miss lives well, she lives together with Qing'er's share, Qing'er is content"
Qing'er, who had secretly made up her mind, didn't pay any attention to Situ Yuli's call behind her when she stepped forward again.
It was still like inky night, and on the corridor with sparse light and shadow, a figure could be faintly seen walking slowly.
And at the end of the corridor, it was Qing'er who slowly walked in the direction of the imperial study.
Qing'er has thought a lot about this journey, but she is still struggling with how to explain to Feng Yihan so that she will not harm Situ Yuli.
However, while she was thinking, a dark shadow suddenly flashed in front of her eyes and grabbed her.
"Ahh
"Shut up, if you dare to scream, I will kill you" The fierce voice sounded in her ears, in a panic, she nodded suddenly, the man in black was a head taller than her, she could see the other party's face when she looked up, however, because it was night, she wanted to see but couldn't see the person's face, so she had to give up.
"The lord sent you" Although he covered his mouth, Qing'er could still barely speak: "Why did the lord send you?"
"The lord really guessed correctly, you actually want to throw yourself into the net," the man in black opened his mouth viciously, only to see a group of guards not far away about to pass by, and immediately took Qing'er to the side of the grass.
Qing'er was unwilling to be threatened, her body had been struggling, hoping to break free from the hands of the man in black, anyway, she was going to seek death, and before she died, she could pull a person from the lord and die with her, and everything would be worth it.
"If you alarm these guards, I will let you die a happy death first, but your young lady may not die as happily as you" A threatening voice made Qing'er's body that was still struggling suddenly lose its strength.
The light and shadow were dappled, and after a group of guards passed, the man in black saw that Qing'er was not struggling, so he put down the hand covering her mouth, and said coldly: "The lord ordered me to take you back, as long as you are obedient, it will not affect your young lady."
As soon as he mentioned Situ Yuli, Qing'er, who was originally unwilling to settle down, immediately asked him to take him away.
The sky gradually became brighter, for Situ Yuli, how long this night passed, Situ Yuli, who was tied to the couch, stood like that all night, until Feng Ye came to look for her in the rainy day, and rescued her.
"Sister Jade, Sister Jade" Feng Yeyu anxiously looked at Situ Yuli who slowly opened her eyes on the bed, and felt a burst of joy in her heart, she didn't know how worried she was, as soon as she entered the door, she saw her already fainting, and thought that an assassin had broken into the palace, and she had to ask Brother Wang to send guards to guard this Water Flow Moon Garden tightly, so she could rest assured.
"Princess" Situ Yuli snorted lightly, and a trace of pain flashed in her eyes: "What's wrong with me?"
"Sister Yu, who tied you here, and Qing'er, why don't you see her figure" In one breath, Feng Yeyu spit out all the words in her heart, she really couldn't bear her temperament.
"Qing, Qing'er" Situ Yuli looked at Feng Yeyu's face full of anticipation in confusion, and suddenly remembered in her heart that Qing'er had left her last night, and the only thought in her mind was whether she had succeeded, and her heart was subconsciously tightened, she grabbed Feng Yeyu's hand and hurriedly asked, "Princess, has anything happened in the palace today?"
"Sister Yu, is your illness better" Why did she think that her illness had not improved in the slightest, but had become a little serious, and she asked such a strange question as soon as she woke up, could she not doubt it.
Situ Yuli nodded, anxious, and was about to get out of bed as soon as he lifted the quilt: "I want to see the king, I want to see the king."
"Sister Yu, what are you doing Brother Wang has not left the early dynasty, if you go to see him like this, he will be angry" Feng Yeyu looked at this wrong Situ Yuli with puzzled eyes, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she said a bunch of inexplicable words, and went to see Brother Wang with illness like this, she was confused by her, but she couldn't bear to look at her like this, so she immediately stretched out her hand to stop her.
"Don't stop me, princess, I must go to see the king" Situ Yuli's attitude was extremely tough, which provoked Feng Yeyu in desperation, so he had to order someone to take her down directly and forcibly let her lie down and rest: "Don't worry, I'll immediately order someone to call Brother Wang, you lie down and don't move"
After listening to Feng Yeyu's words, Situ Yuli calmed down and lay down, but the thoughts in his mind were still lingering, and even messy.
There seems to be no change in the palace, if Qing'er said something, how could Feng Yeyu be so indifferent, and he didn't even ask, and just asked why Qing'er was not there.
Thinking back, Situ Yuli only felt that her heart was getting more and more chaotic, she didn't know if anything happened this night, so she had to endure the depression in her heart and wait for Feng Yihan's arrival.
When he was young, the palace people sent to report that Feng Yihan had already left the court, but because he was busy with political affairs, he couldn't come to Shui Liuyue Garden.
Feng Yeyu's hanging heart suddenly lost her strength, during this time, she struggled for so long, and finally couldn't think of whether she would ask, but fortunately, Feng Yihan didn't come to see her, which saved her some unnecessary burden.
"Sister Yu, you don't seem to be very lost" Feng Yeyu looked at Situ Yuli today, the original doubts were unsolved, but it added a little more, she just felt that this Sister Yu was getting stranger and stranger, if she was before, she would definitely cry sadly because Feng Yihan refused to come to see her, but today is so different
Feng Yeyu's thoughts were also messed up by Situ Yuli, he shook his head, and said, "Okay, Sister Yu will rest first, and Ye'er will go back first."
After finishing speaking, Feng Yeyu left the Water Flow Moon Garden.
On the way back and forth, Feng Yeyu stopped, causing the palace people who followed behind him to look at the princess in front of him who suddenly stopped in surprise.
A palace man behind him asked suddenly, "Princess"
"You guys are waiting here, don't come with me, do you know" Feng Yeyu said coldly: "If the king is looking for this palace, he will say that this palace is now resting in the palace, you know?"
"Yes, the minions obey," replied the palace men in unison.
After speaking, Feng Yeyu turned around and walked back, and said to herself as she walked: "She must find out about this matter."
"Princess" sounded from behind him, a gentle but somewhat detached voice.
Nangong Luo Jing put down the fold in his hand, turned his head and just met the pair of eyes that were staring at him, and smiled indifferently: "Yin, you are here"
Facing the smiling face, Feng Yin lowered his eyes, and said with his eyebrows: "What the princess wants to know, Feng Yin has already found out"
The light of his eyes was stiffly avoided by him, which made Nangong Luojing's heart sink and smiled: "Well, let's talk about it"
Time passed bit by bit, and Nangong Luo Jing listened to what Feng Yin found out and what he knew, and his face instantly became a little more dignified.
She didn't expect that the reason why Nangong Ling hated her so much was not because of Fengyin, nor because she just hated her, it turned out that all this was because of the so-called grievances left by the previous generation.
Her mother took away all the love of her father, and she also lost her father's love at the same time, no wonder she hated herself so much, no wonder she was so extreme that even Wei Guo wanted to destroy it.
But can all this really tolerate her like this?
No matter what kind of history she has suffered, she can't treat her subjects like this, nor can she treat her father like this.
"Is this the whole truth" Suppressing the annoyance and sadness in his heart, Nangong Luo Jing said coldly.
Without saying anything, Feng Yin just nodded.
In fact, he didn't want to tell her everything, but, I don't know when, he couldn't refuse all her requests, he couldn't hide anything she wanted to know, but he was paradoxical about wanting to protect that innocence for her, wanting her to worry, but instead, his ability was limited, all he could do was try his best to do everything for her, that's all.
"I know, you go down" The soft voice gradually fell, and she could only sigh in her heart, but she couldn't show it.
Since ancient times, there have been many grievances in the inner courtyard of the deep palace, she understands these, she understands them, it's just that why the grievances of the previous generation have become endless pain when they extend to the next generation, however, she still wants to let all the subjects of the country bear this pain, Sister Wang, you are too selfish, really too selfish
Nangong Luojing pondered, but still didn't notice that Feng Yin, who was very worried about her behind her, still hadn't left yet.
"Princess, have you ever thought about talking to the eldest princess?"
"Hmm" Nangong Luo Jing stared at Fengyin, who had not left, and turned to a smile, but he still couldn't hide the lost smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Will she listen, is she willing to listen?"
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