Feng Ying waited outside for a long time. Knowing that he has always done things well, sure enough, he stood outside the door, unable to see the movement in the house. As if deliberately avoiding him, he stayed away from the door to speak.

Look up at the sky, it's almost dawn. Feng Ying dusted off her robe, cleared her throat, and shouted inside. But it's urgent.

I thought that the two people in the house would be sticky for a while, but I didn't want to, but there was a sound by the door soon. Gu Yan personally opened the door, leaned on the door with one hand, and led the seventh girl with the other. The two behaved intimately and unobtrusively.

"There is a long time for my father-in-law." She was keenly aware that the person beside her was squinting at Gonggong Feng. Afraid that he would have a bad temper, she hooked his cuffs with her fingers and said softly, "Take care, adult." The lower official has to go back. Ying Ying looked at him, and her narrow eyes contained words that he and she both knew, but did not say: she trusted him, waiting for him to pick up.

He withdrew his gaze from Feng Ying. The warm breeze outside the door is blowing, gently blowing dry. She stepped out the door, and the skirt of light gauze and satin, reluctant to give up, dragged her past the threshold. Suddenly, he reached out and took her arm. His deep eyes looked at her, leaned over slightly, and carefully pulled the broken hair of her sideburns for her.

Graceful and elegant. is clearly doing things that are inconsistent with etiquette, but on him, he has a pleasing beauty.

It was June, and suddenly I remembered something. Spring silkworm spinning silk, for the word to praise the ****, although it has been declining for a long time, but the spring silkworm pupates, and it will die not far away. It's a pity. ”

In front of people, he leaned over and kissed her white and pure side face. Blatantly showing the weight of his treatment of her. If there is nothing in the corner of his eye, he aimed at Feng Ying. The gentle smile on the corner of her mouth was like a basin of cold water, and when her head went down, Feng Ying shivered.

On the way back, Gonggong Feng wrinkled his brows all the way, several times, and he couldn't wait to ask. Helpless, in the palace, still outside, always afraid of the end of the verandah, or the corner of the rockery, which is in the middle of the court, there are spies from the inner court. It's Feng Ying, who is not completely sure, and does not dare to be sluggish.

Since King Wen ascended the throne, Feng Ying has gone all the way from the small yellow gate that was called at will, to now, under one person in Ganquan Palace, above ten million people. In the meantime, he didn't want to be faceless, trampled himself, and even licked his master's toes.

The royal power and the family, water and fire are incompatible, and he will never die, he can see it clearly. It is precisely because he knows the power of it that he always has a string in his heart, especially for that person, he has thousands of fears.

Why? Not to mention, that one is a cold and unscrupulous lord. Everyone in the world knows that Gongzi Yushu's face is bright and noble, and he looks like a fairy. But how many people can see clearly, that person is ruthless, no one can compare.

A few years ago, the county lord of You'an colluded with Zhao Quan to prevent the seven girls from being promoted to female officials. After this incident, the few people under Zhao Quan's hands who received the benefits of the county lord disappeared from the palace without a word.

At first, I guessed that it was the one who gave the order, and this was to find someone to be angry. If there is no evidence, he will not be guilty of confronting that person for a few little eunuchs. But in less than a month, news came from outside the palace that several corpses were found in the mass grave in the west of the city, and their faces were quite similar to his.

Death is inevitable. But the tragic situation...... The body below the head is intact, only the door of the head has been dug out of the sky. The brain overflowed along the mouth, white and gray, and he was confused. It's disgusting to see.

On the top of the head, the bright red flesh is turned outward, showing that someone has "combed the hair". That "combing hair" is the forte of the Imperial Prison. With a comb full of copper nails, just like that, scrape it on the bones of the human scalp. The combed man could not stand it and let out a terrible cry for mercy. With both hands and feet, it seems to be struggling desperately without knowing the pain. He picked up a chain two fingers wide and smashed it on the ground, crackling.

Feng Ying has long been accustomed to seeing life and death in the palace, and he has never seen any strange way of death. But even if he was like him, in the face of that extremely ruthless and shocking method, Feng Ying was also terrified, and cold sweat broke out in her vest.

Because of this, Zhao Quan was also afraid. For a long time, I talked about his perversion. If he hadn't known that King Wen had made up his mind to eradicate him, where did Zhao Quan get the courage to embarrass the woman he fancied many times.

Feng Ying led the way, and the thoughts in her head changed rapidly. Thinking of the head of the imperial prison so far, there are more than 30 people up and down, and in this pursuit, it is really that there is no one alive or dead. Somehow, they let people escape.

Leaving such troubles, not to mention that he Feng Ying is just a eunuch who is greedy for life and afraid of death, he is the king of Wen, just looking at the guards outside the Ganquan Palace, you can know how frightening this spy of the imperial prison is.

This is also why, King Wen is not in a hurry to behead him. Losing the chips in his hand, the bloodthirsty beast in the imperial prison took revenge, if he hid in the dark and hibernate for a long time, the palace still didn't know if there was an internal response. Isn't this the **** going to be frightened and unable to sleep at night?

Feng Ying secretly pondered Fang Cai's profound words. What he cares about the most is the words "spring silkworm will die". Such an unlucky word came from the mouth of that person. Feng Ying only felt that the more she smashed it, the more intriguing this matter became.

It's easy to wait until you send people back to the apse. When he arrived at the territory under his own control, Gonggong Feng retreated left and right, looked at the seven girls with a calm face, forcibly suppressed the urgency in his heart, and picked a circle chair to sit down. A deal was made, and now she should always tell the truth.

She also knows that she can't push people hard. Leaving a line in everything, she and the former head of the palace, seriously, are not inextricable grudges. So she poured herself a cup of tea, and this time she didn't take the initiative to greet anyone again. Since others have the heart to take precautions, why rush to catch up and stick to other people's cold butts with a hot face.

"If you want to talk about serving the sick, the lower officials have made even the slightest bit of it, and they can't see the light. The lower officials did not admit this. She took a sip of tea, and sure enough, she saw that Gonggong Feng immediately pulled his face. This person is afraid that when she crossed the river and demolished the bridge, he helped her enlighten King Wen and help her meet the holy face, and she wanted to deny it.

She waved her hand, because she had seen someone before. The man's spacious, comfortable embrace was as good as ever. She seemed to be in a good mood, and her smile also revealed sincerity. "Father-in-law, don't worry. Listen to me slowly. ”

"If we compare our own bodies to a room. The pain is the gateway to the house. "It's very rare for her to make such an analogy. Feng Ying pricked up her ears and listened intently, for fear that she would miss half a word.

"My father-in-law might as well imagine that if a thief tried to break into the house and steal the property, or worse, set fire to the house. The window threshold was pried open, how could there be no sound? No matter how dilapidated the earthen house is, as long as there is still this portal, shelter from the wind and rain, but if someone has bad intentions, he can always squeak and squeak, and give the owner of this house a reminder, right? ”

The seventh girl's voice was gentle, and her moist eyes reflected Feng Ying's puzzled face at first, and then gradually became ugly.

"I think my father-in-law guessed it. This kind of service is only trying to get rid of the pain, but it is not comprehensive, and there is no way to deal with the disease. One day, this portal loses its effectiveness, and any one of them can come and go freely. Without the door warning, the house was turned upside down, and even full of holes. The master of this house does not know what day it will take, but it will only wait until the beams and pillars decay and crumble. But the building is about to collapse, and it can't be saved. That's why I said, This sickness torments people, but also protects people. The father-in-law thinks that now the king does not feel the slightest pain, is this good or bad? ”

The Seven Girls spoke softly and eloquently. didn't hide it, just because the next words didn't need her to say more.

The deep meaning of her words is extremely presumptuous. On weekdays, Feng Ying can immediately ask her for guilt. But at this time, Gonggong Feng, who has been proud of the spring breeze in front of the emperor, where does he still have this leisure. I saw that he was full of horror, stood up suddenly, and suddenly, brought the chair behind him, and made a screeching sound of "zizi" on the ground.

Feng Ying looked at her, only to feel that under the soft skin of the woman opposite, it was not as good as it was revealed, with a gentle temperament and tolerance for everything.

"You ......" Gonggong Feng felt that his legs and feet were a little weak. If you don't support it on the case, you can make a fool of yourself in court. "You" what? He looked at her in horror and couldn't answer for a long time.

It turned out that the "spring silkworm will die" in his mouth meant this.

He understood what she meant. The seventh girl lowered her eyes, and in the pupils covered by her eyelashes, she was as calm as water, and there was no joy in sight.

Hypnosis can indeed play a very miraculous auxiliary effect on the way of curing diseases and saving people, but there are also many taboos. Most people with cerebral epilepsy should not use this technique. Otherwise, they will suffer from it.

On the first day she was brought to the palace, she saw it clearly, and she thought about it even more clearly, and it was taboo here. Staring at herself in the mirror at night, recalling the teachings of her mentor in her previous life, she had also been hesitant and hesitant. But in the end, with the external situation, it is getting worse and worse day by day, and the concern she has for him in her heart finally makes her grit her teeth and make an exception for him.

The Holy Decree has a command, and she is sick. So she didn't press it out of many concerns. Only obeyed orders and did their duty. I'm afraid that it's not good enough.

This is the only bastard thing she has done in her two lives, relying on her knowledge. With her pride, how could she not be ashamed in her heart. Helpless, she persuaded herself over and over again, time has changed, no matter how much pride she has, how can she be as good as ever. He can bear the world's infamy for her. For him, why can't she give in a little and cross the hurdle in her heart.

Seeing Gonggong Feng leave, she reluctantly smiled under Chunying's puzzled look.

While Chunying was cleaning up the tea bowl, she took out a brocade handkerchief, gathered her mind, and wiped the corners of her mouth. The fingertips inadvertently touched her lower lip, as if she could still feel the heat left on her lips when the man kissed her.

She was sitting on his lap and could clearly feel the agitation in his body. He closed his eyes half-closed, and called out to her repeatedly, except for a focused and eager kiss, and there was no inappropriate behavior on the side. He took her name in his mouth, and said it again and again. She actually screamed so much that she felt that the word "Ah Yu" inexplicably had a lingering sweetness.

That's fine, she thought. She is not a bodhisattva, she does not have that much power. Look at the Jiang family is well, watch him be well. She felt guilty about her mentor in her heart, closed her eyes and hid in his arms, only in this life, she might be forgiven.

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The 3,000-word chapter made up for yesterday. I'll send it to today's later.