Chapter 22: Your Majesty, Are You Afraid?
The prison was dark and damp, and the moss was crawling all over the corners, and before Su Yitong walked to the cell where Jun Moxian was being held, someone in front of him shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the minister is here." ”
The voice was clear, and he was frustrated, like a young man who had not yet entered the world, and his words were full of uninhibited indulgence.
Su Yitong walked over, looked back at Xiao Xizi, and asked uncertainly, "This is the general." ”
The person in front of him was in a mess, his white prison uniform was all dyed black, his black hair was like withered grass, and he was on his head, like a bird's nest built with withered grass, and the face that didn't know what was dyed was mostly covered by scattered bangs, where was the first-class beautiful man in Xiaoxizi's mouth.
Xiao Xizi saluted respectfully and replied, "Yes, Your Majesty." ”
Su Yitong swallowed his saliva, took a step back, and asked with difficulty, "Jun Mo ...... you?"
"Your Majesty, how are your injuries, are you getting better?" Jun Mo, who was imprisoned in the cell, rushed towards her with both hands and feet, but was blocked by the iron door.
This is the concern of a young man who has not been deeply involved in the world for his sister.
Su Yitong smiled and pulled the corners of his lips stiffly, "I'm fine......"
"Your Majesty...... You ......" Jun Moyan was still in the joy of reuniting with her just now, but in the blink of an eye, he quieted down.
"That ......" Su Yitong scratched the back of his head and explained: "I broke my head last time I competed with you, and I can't remember many things after waking up. ”
Although this clumsy lie sounded a little awkward even to herself, but in fact, she could never say that the original owner had died because of his creation?!
Jun Mo's face stepped over, and the aura around him suddenly became restless.
Xiao Xizi was so overwhelmed by his aura that he couldn't raise his head, so he had to remind in a low voice: "General, Your Majesty came this time to deliberately let you out." ”
"Can you go out?" looked at Xiao Xizi unconvincedly, and then looked at Su Yitong.
"Well, I can go out, I can go out......" Su Yitong nodded again and again, and ordered: "Xiao Xizi is not going to get the cell key quickly, and the general will come out." ”
"Yes." Xiao Xizi turned around and stepped back, looking for the key.
The scene was a bit quiet.
Su Yitong turned his head sideways and stared at Jun Moyan for a long time before he said, "Listen to Xiao Xizi, you have a good relationship with me?" ”
As soon as the words came out, she regretted it, so blatantly provoking the relationship between the two, if the other party had a plan, wouldn't she fall into the trap dug by others again.
Pursing her lips, she explained uncomfortably, "I mean ......"
"It's okay if you don't remember...... however, Jun Moyan suddenly interrupted her and said, "It's enough for the minister to remember." ”
The long arm slowly stretched out from the iron door, trying to reach her face, but Su Yitong fled in panic, took several steps back, looked at him, and said with a dodge in his eyes: "You... Why are you ......?"
With a sluggish breath and slightly wet eyes, he lowered his eyes and blamed himself: "I'm sorry ......"
He shouldn't rely on being a childhood sweetheart with her, he wants to be with her in everything, if he hadn't pestered her, maybe she wouldn't have this catastrophe.
Su Yitong was stunned and asked blankly, "I'm sorry for what I am?" ”
Jun Moyan raised his head, looked into her eyes, and replied: "If it weren't for the minister's insistence on competing with His Majesty, Your Majesty wouldn't have ......" His throat rolled, and when it came to his mouth, he swallowed it all back.
By now, it's too late to say anything.
He closed his eyes, his dark eyes were dull, and he turned his back and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, whether you remember it or not, the minister will definitely protect you." ”
Hearing his assurance, the big stone that Su Yitong pressed in her heart finally fell to the ground, she took a long breath, moved forward in his direction, and grinned: "With your words, I can rest assured, from now on, you will be my good brother." ”
Good brothers! Jun Moyan pulled the corners of his lips with an ugly face, and said to himself: "Are you just a good brother?" ”
Su Yitong was in a fog when she heard his words, so that she couldn't figure out the meaning of his words.
At this time, Xiao Xizi came over with the key, opened the door and said, "Your Majesty and the general have been waiting for a long time." ”
As soon as he got out of the cell, Jun Moyan's whole person didn't look very different, the black and white prison clothes hung crookedly on his exposed collarbone, and under the open placket, his strong chest muscles loomed.
Su Yitong swallowed his saliva, and the had committed it again.
The cool breeze of the night drifted down the aisle, and he took the torch planted on the door of the cell, led the way with his head, and said with a slight brow: "Your Majesty, let's go." ”
"This..." Su Yitong's eyes widened, looking at his still tall figure in a thin prison robe, and inexplicably felt warm in his heart.
Out of the prison, the night wind blows in the face.
Su Yitong gathered his clothes and looked around: "What about the people guarding the prison!" ”
"Uhh Didn't the guards of the prison be driven away by you, Your Majesty?
"Kiko-chan." She turned around and ordered: "Ming'er, you go and talk to Feng Feiyi, what kind of things he arranged, even the master and servant, let him rearrange some discerning people to come to the door." ”
"Yes, Your Majesty." Kiko responded.
Jun Mo held the torch, his voice was cold and magnetic, completely devoid of the youthfulness he had when he first met Su Yitong. "Your Majesty, let the ministers send you back to the palace."
"Hmm." Su Yitong nodded.
When I returned to the Jardine Palace, the burning torches at the entrance of the hall were close to extinguishing, and the palace people guarding the door saw that Su Yitong was back, so they hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "Your Majesty." ”
"Hmm." Su Yitong nodded, not angry.
Stepping into the palace gate, Jun Mo behind him stopped and arched his hand: "It's late at night, the minister won't bother Your Majesty, take your leave." ”
Su Yitong looked back at him, moved his lips, and finally couldn't help asking, "Jun Moyan, is our relationship really good?" ”
Jun Moyan, who had already walked a few steps away, turned his head sideways when he heard this, and replied in a low voice with a little sadness: "Naturally, it's good." ”
……
Because of being chased and injured by assassins, on this day, Su Yitong deposed the early dynasty and recuperated in the Jardine Hall safely.
In addition, the Zhengqing Hall was blasted out by Feng Feiyi with internal force several big pits that had not yet been repaired, so the old ministers turned a blind eye and let her go.
"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Regent has come down."
The spring sun was soft and comfortable, Su Yitong was lazily lying on the swing frame in the back garden of the Jardine Hall basking in the sun, and Xiao Xizi's voice sounded behind Leng Buding.
"I don't see ......" The long eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a shadow under his eyes, Su Yitong hummed a cheerful little song in his small mouth, and blurted out subconsciously.
"This ......" Kiko glanced at His Royal Highness the Regent, who had already approached, and slipped away.
Feng Feiyi's jaw tightened, his eyes were suddenly sharp, the breeze blew, and the half-bundled black hair was gently raised, exuding a faint green bamboo breath from it.
Before he could speak, Su Yitong, who was hiding in the shadows and half-blind, sniffed his nose and whispered, "It's so fragrant." ”
She rolled over and sat up, without any intention of opening her eyes, her face was languid like a cat stealing in the afternoon, and she followed the fragrance and pounced on the person in front of her.
The bandage around her forehead had been removed, and after a few days of recuperation, her complexion had improved a lot.
Feng Feiyi quietly dodged her hairy movements, and the evil voice also added a bit of afternoon laziness. "Your Majesty seems to be having a good time these days......"
His eyes opened suddenly, his hands fluttering in the air suddenly froze, Su Yitong pulled the corners of his lips in embarrassment, pretended to have a headache, held his head, bent his waist, and retreated back to the swing frame. Pi smiled and said, "It's the regent who is here......"
"Why, Your Majesty doesn't want this king to come?" Feng Feiyi looked at her playfully.
"No......" she shook her head again and again, and continued to laugh stiffly, "How could it be..."
"Then why didn't Your Majesty see the ministers?" If he hadn't found it himself, he wouldn't have known that her little life was so chic.
In the middle of the night that day, the third watch secretly released Jun Moyan from the prison, but he also ordered him to act as the government.
In the past few days, he has been so busy with the matter that she is going to take a concubine that her feet do not touch the ground, and she has been noisy by the old ministers so much that her ears hurt, she is good, but she is hiding here.
His eyebrows were faintly tinged with anger, and his fists were clenched in his sleeves.
"I'm not...... The injury hasn't healed yet. She pointed to her head.
"Really?" raised his eyebrows, "How did the king hear that His Majesty has been in a good mood recently, and he is singing every day, so unhappy." ”
"Nope." Su Yitong hurriedly stood up when he heard this, and said with a weak heart: "I am very divided, not as serious as you said." ”
Didn't those courtiers say that he was even more bullish than her, the emperor, she just wanted to see how bullish he was. Is it wrong to do that?
"Really?" Trying to keep his composure pursing his lips, he said quietly: "I heard that Your Majesty released the Great General Jun Mo?" ”
"Hmm!"
"I heard that Your Majesty still released him overnight while he was seriously ill?"
"Nothing ......"
"I heard that His Majesty was still very majestic at that time to train those two jailers?"
How can I hear about it so much! At that time, there was no one to guard the prison!
Pouting dissatisfiedly, Su Yitong lowered his voice and replied. "You must have heard it wrong."
"Really? Does Your Majesty know where the two jailers are now? ”
She's not God, how could she know! Losing her eyes, she muttered, "I'm not a prisoner, how can I know where they went." ”
"This king has heard that the bodies of two jailers have died violently in the grove outside the prison."
"What ......" was still thinking about perfunctory past, but she was shocked when she heard the words, she quickly jumped up, pounced over and grabbed his clothes, and asked, "When did it happen?" ”
Feng Feiyi glanced at her, pushed her away in disgust, straightened his clothes unhurriedly, and replied, "On the day Your Majesty and the general left." ”
Taking out a hidden weapon from his sleeve that looked like a flying knife, but was thinner than a flying knife, he said casually: "This is the king's secret guard found outside the grove, if Your Majesty wants to investigate, you can use this thing to find clues." ”
Hesitantly took the secret weapon in his hand, Su Yitong felt for the first time that human life in ancient times was so worthless.
Even if she was chased and killed a few days ago and ran all night, she didn't feel panic. But at this moment, she only felt that her body was cold to the bone, as if someone was hanging a knife on her head all the time.
Looking at her sudden look, Feng Feiyi couldn't help but hook his lips and said, "What?" Your Majesty, is this scared? ”
"They ......" Fear spread in his heart, Su Yitong swallowed his saliva, and then mustered up the courage to tremble in his voice: "How did you die?" ”
"I heard that it was a sharp weapon piercing the skull, and it killed with one blow." Wind Wings said nonchalantly.
"Ah......" Su Yitong screamed, as if he had seen the scene when the two were killed, he was so frightened that he threw the sharp weapon on the ground, threw it into the arms of the person in front of him, and said loudly: "Don't say it again, don't say it again......"