After Luo Yunying was able to speak, her heart was like an unruly wild horse galloping, and she couldn't hold it back.

After she had eaten and drunk, she was locked in her room, and she didn't feel depressed.

Sitting on a wooden chair and looking out the window, I began to want to leave.

She has no affection for this place and is not familiar with it. So I was even more worried about my father and Li Chen, who was injured unknown, and I was even more eager to leave here.

She wants to go out as soon as possible, leave the palace, and return to Cangzhou City.

Soon after the maidservant girl spoke for herself, Xiao Yuan's curved door was pushed open and a man in ink entered.

Walking in the wind, the clothes fluttering past the eyes.

What Luo Yunying didn't expect was that Qi Ying really came over.

She quickly got up and stood at the door of the room and waited, and when she saw Qi Ying head-on, she was stunned in place.

Qi Ying's purple charming pupils glanced at the sluggish little woman, skimmed her, and walked into the hall.

Luo Yunying came to her senses, cleared her throat, and said the same as she usually recited texts with her master.

"My name is Luo Yunying, and I'm from Cangzhou. My father is Luo Qinghe, the owner of Jingming Hall, my mother is the empress of the dynasty, and I have an eldest sister and second brother who I have never met.

And I was kidnapped because my mother wanted to recognize me. But because I wanted to go home so much, I let out a fire that day and slipped out, and by chance I accidentally broke into the adult's house.

Now you have been kind to me, and I will keep it in my heart. I also know that you are a good person, so can you fulfill one more request from me? ”

Luo Yunying said a lot, and almost didn't breathe and suffocated to death.

She mustered up the courage to tell him the truth. It should be a heart-to-heart exchange, in order to win the trust of Qiying.

The two men stared at each other, and neither of them spoke again.

Qi Ying was a little surprised, put away the folding fan in his hand with one hand and put it next to his hand, the tassel of the fan hung and swayed in the air along the table, and looked at the little girl in the afterglow.

Why did Luo Yunying suddenly talk so much to herself. What the hell did she think?

She was also stunned, she had already told her everything, why did he look at herself and not speak? How things are not the same as I thought.

"High Priest, what you want to know, I've told you everything, can you let me go?"

Looking at her flattering appearance, Qi Ying suddenly understood in his heart.

Oh... Turns out that's what she thought.

Qi Ying stretched out his hand and poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip of his thin lips lightly, and looked at the innocent and evil little woman in front of him with a little deep meaning, and did not open his lips for a long time.

Luo Yunying is not as steady as him, nor is he as calm.

At the moment, the palace must still be looking for his whereabouts, and if he is found by his mother, he really can't get out. She had to go out before dark.

"If you don't say it, I'll take you by default."

After speaking, she raised her feet and was about to leave, but she heard words behind her that made her never despair.

"The medicine you drank today is poisonous, and only I can cure this poison in the whole world. If you are not afraid of death, you can walk in style. ”

The blue and white tea cup was placed on the table, making a crisp sound, as if Qi Ying's heart was full of joy.

This little girl is not very old, although she is more flexible, but under the threat of her life, she does not dare not listen to her own words.

What's more, it was useful to keep her by himself, and it took so much trouble to let her stay here, how could he let her leave easily.

"Spare your life! Your Excellency will let me go in abundance. I'm still young, I haven't seen the beauty of the world, I can't die. ”

Luo Yunying pounced suddenly, grabbed his sleeve tightly, knelt beside him with snot and tears, and put two small hands on Qi Ying's body, his face full of pity!

I was very disgusted in my heart, I thought I was a righteous gentleman, but I didn't expect to yin myself, it's really hateful!

"Your life is in your own hands, it's up to you to decide."

Qi Yingpao pulled away the small hand that was clutching his robe, he knew that Luo Yunying would not risk leaving here.

Therefore, if you want to get away with it, you will leave the decision to Luo Yunying herself.

Luo Yunying couldn't make up her mind after thinking about it, but Qi Ying had already come up with the answer from her performance.

In order to save her life, she will stay here with all her compromises.

The little maidservant sent Qi Ying away, and leaned over to comfort Luo Yunying who was sitting on the ground, the high priest's temperament was unpredictable and unpredictable, and he didn't know why he forced her to stay.

However, this little emperor is also pitiful, and she was taken to the imperial capital from afar. was first placed under house arrest by the empress, and then controlled by his own master. It's miserable!

"Sister handmaid, please help, intercede in front of the high priest, I am still young, I don't want to die yet. My dad is still at home waiting for me to come back. ”

She said that how could Qi Ying be kind enough to treat herself, it turned out that she was just poisoning herself under the guise of curing her illness.

Originally, he was full of gratitude, but now he wished that he was the one who was poisoned.

I hate myself for believing him credulously, shamelessly!

She sighed in her heart, what kind of shit luck she stepped on, and what happened to her.

After learning that she had been poisoned, she felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable when she sat on the ground.

Although the maidservant couldn't bear it in her heart, she couldn't make any decisions, so she could only accompany her silently on the side.

Luo Yunying watched Qi win leave with teary eyes, and felt that the man was so black-bellied.

She was not convinced and did not admit defeat.

Yili quickly got up and patted the dust on his body, wiped his tears, and poured himself a cup of tea.

She didn't believe that she couldn't survive if she took off his shackles, isn't it an antidote, can't she get it if she steals it back!

In the Luanhuang Palace, Luo Qinghe paced back and forth, unable to sit still.

Since I woke up in the morning, I felt panicked, and I always felt that something was going to happen.

Could it be that something happened to Luo Yunying?

Outside the door was a senior guard sent by the empress, and he was weak and couldn't get out. Whether there is anyone outside to answer, he is like a trapped beast in a cage, no matter how many ideas he has, it is difficult to realize them, which is really difficult for him.

"Luo Qinghe, long time no see."

The high-spirited voice came from outside the hall, and before the people arrived, the sound came into the ears first.

The voice of the person who came was familiar and unfamiliar, and if it weren't for his sowing discord, he wouldn't be where he is now.

"Long time no see, Master Wu Song."

Luo Qinghe turned around and met the person he hated at a glance.

The two men were long, well-dressed, spotless, and full of infinite dignity and pride.

They used to be self-confident and arrogant, and they were respected by thousands of people, but because they fell in love with a woman together, they turned against each other, and now one is not as good as one.

"The Great Sacrifice... Yes... It is understood that I should call you the Emperor, and you should call me Lord Fengjun. ”

Wu Chung approached him, a pair of dark and deep eyes like a black pool staring at Luo Qinghe, staring without emotion.

His heart was filled with pride, only pride in him. Because Luo Qinghe is very embarrassed now.

I only heard Luo Qinghe sneer, bypassing Wu Chung and turning his back to him.

"Lord Fengjun doesn't enjoy it in his new residence, what are you doing in my Luanhuang Palace?"

"Of course I came to visit you, but I didn't have time to reminisce about the old relationship that day. The emperor has missed him for many years. ”

Wu Chung's face was full of villain's ambition, and he didn't care about Luo Qinghe's attitude. The self-caring hanger leaned back in his chair and poured himself a glass of water.

After learning that Luo Qinghe had returned to the imperial capital, Wu Chung's heart was afraid, he was afraid that he would be suppressed by him again.

At the same time, he was also angry, he thought that his more than ten years of lingering and embarrassment were all caused by Luo Qinghe.

He was a little proud, because Luo Qinghe is just a civilian now, and he is so depressed because of his daughter's disappearance, he is really not as romantic as he was at that time.

Wu Chung's cold eyes stared at him viciously, he made up his mind, now that he was in power, if Luo Qinghe dared to ruin his good deeds, then he would not let him go easily.

After so many years of old acquaintances, the new accounts and the old accounts are counted together.

On the contrary, Luo Qinghe did not have any emotional waves because of Wu Song's behavior, in front of Luo Qinghe, Wu Song's masculinity seemed a little childish.

This may be why Xiu Yuzhen is really in love with Luo Qinghe, not Wu Song.

"Emperor Guijun, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You are still as personable, dashing, and charming as you were back then. ”

Luo Qinghe was unmoved, still a light cloud and light wind, like a light white cloud floating in the sky, watching the clouds roll up.

The treacherous Wu Chung who hid the fox's tail is really a villain, and he still can't change his snarky face after staying in the dungeon for more than ten years, and he even sarcastically mocked himself.

"It's over."

"Imperial Lord, I can actually understand your feelings. The eldest princess is seriously ill, and the little emperor is nowhere to be found, I don't know where I can help you? ”

The former Miaojiang Witch King and the high priest of the imperial capital were all influential figures, but the former pride and chic were defeated by a woman.

Now she is jealous like a woman, and she is fighting with each other.

"Wu Song, you can relax, I came to the imperial capital just to take my daughter back. I don't care about Fengjun's location, and there will be nothing that threatens you. ”

Wu Chung, who was standing behind him, was stunned at first, his pupils trembled slightly, and then his shoulders trembled, and he laughed out loud in a self-deprecating manner, as if he had seen through something.

A cold light flashed from the bottom of his eyes and slashed straight at Luo Qinghe's body.

He doesn't care? It's ridiculous.

Back then, the high priest who ruled the imperial capital would rather give up his high position than be with Xiu Yuzhen, but now he said that he didn't care.

Don't care about what? Wife? Or is it an emotional crystallization?

The more he thought about it, the more ridiculous it became, in vain he had been in love for many years, and he would rather have an enmity with his brother Gu King, and he also stubbornly came here from Miaojiang, but he didn't want to be just a pawn used by both parties.

"Luo Qinghe, I hope you can fulfill what you say now and don't go back on your word."

"I have always done what I say, I just hope that Lord Fengjun will not do too much during this time, otherwise it will cause disaster, and no one will be able to protect you."

"Hehehe, the emperor was also very noble back then, and now it is really embarrassing to be reduced to this appearance. Oh, speaking of which, I'm really interested in your little daughter, I don't know what the current little emperor will be like in the future? ”

Wu Chung deliberately said this in order to provoke his anger.

His blindness and haughty appearance made people hate it in their hearts. That's how he looked down on himself at the beginning

Whether it was Wu Chung or Luo Qinghe, they all knew what Xiu Yuzhen's decision this time meant.

She had her thoughts on Luo Yunying, she wanted Luo Yunying to be her successor, or her own puppet.

"Wu Song, you don't have the idea of beating her. She won't be the next empress, and I'm not going to let that happen! ”

"Oh? Do you really think you're still the high priest who made the order back then? ”

Wu Chung provoked again.

When Wu Chung went out of the Luanhuang Hall again, there were about five red finger prints on his face.

He really shouldn't have come over to mock him, he couldn't say it in words, he couldn't beat it in force, and his face still hurt now.

A pair of dark eyes stared at the typing on the plaque and slashed fiercely, he must make an end with Luo Qinghe!