Xie Jinci avoided it and quickly dodged out of the tent.

Zhao didn't give up, and chased her with a candlestick!

While escaping, Xie Jinci suddenly bumped into a man!

Although he is middle-aged, his face is extremely handsome and elegant, and he is noble and alienated by a dragon robe.

She hurriedly knelt down, "Greetings to the emperor." Mrs. Shangshu insisted that it was the courtiers who killed Concubine Shen and wanted to kill the courtiers. Ask the emperor to be the master of the courtiers! ”

Zhao ran over unkempt.

Seeing that the emperor was here, she hurriedly knelt down, "Courtier...... The courtiers have seen the emperor......"

The emperor narrowed his peach blossom eyes.

He played with a string of Buddhist beads, "Mrs. Shangshu is so unorthodox at her age, it really hurts my mood." ”

Zhao was frightened and put his head on the ground.

The emperor shook the beads.

Zhao trembled slightly, knowing that this meant to let him retreat, and hurriedly got up and retreated.

The emperor looked at Xie Jinci, "I don't want to pursue Shen Jingzhen's death. ”

Xie Jin's words were lowered.

"Get up, take me to the tent."

"Yes......"

Xie Jinci led the emperor to the tent, remembering that Shen Changfeng was going to kill the king, he couldn't help but glance at the emperor quietly.

From the emperor, she didn't feel any hostility towards Shen Changfeng.

His feelings for Shen Changfeng are like those of Ming Jun and Xianchen, but they are more like relatives.

The girl retracted her gaze and said casually: "Concubine Shen died because of her courtiers, and the prince and her courtiers felt deeply guilty, so they copied Buddhist scriptures for Concubine Shen together." The prince didn't sleep all night, and now he is still resting in the tent. ”

"Still asleep?"

The Emperor stared ahead, his thin lips curled up amusefully.

Xie Jinci inexplicably heard a hint of pampering from his tone.

She complimented: "The prince has always worked hard, so I can't bear to wake him up." ”

The sentence "has always been hard" made the emperor's eyes move slightly.

He said lightly: "Tell me about Fu Qing's past." ”

Xie Jinci said softly: "The prince is a concubine in the house, and he has had a harder life than his sister-in-law since he was a child. The prince often said that the people who love him the most in the world are the emperor's money and wine, and the second is his grandmother. The death of his grandmother hit the prince very hard. However, the emperor cares so much about the prince, thinking that in the heart of the prince, the emperor has become the most important person. ”

This was a fitting statement to the emperor.

With a smile on his face, he gathered the beads and walked faster.

Xie Jinci clearly captured the relief and expectation in his eyes.

It's understandable to be relieved, but why look forward to it?

When he came to the tent, Shen Changfeng was still sleeping on the low desk.

The eunuch was about to sing when the emperor raised his hand to stop him.

He sat down beside Shen Changfeng.

personally gathered the velvet blanket for Shen Changfeng, and when he saw the blue and black under his eyes, the majestic dragon eyes showed a little pity.

The fingertips touched Shen Changfeng's eyes, and even if these peach blossom eyes were closed, they were still good-looking.

And the shape of his lips is the same as hers.

If she hadn't died, her child would have been as old as Fu Qing.

The Emperor stared at his face, slightly distracted.

Shen Changfeng's eyelashes fluttered, and he slowly opened his eyes.

As far as the eye could see, it was the emperor's expression of longing.

Miss?

Shen Changfeng narrowed his eyes, and the emperor showed this emotion to him again.

Since he came to Shangjing, he has seen it more than once.

He lowered his eyebrows, got up and bowed to the emperor, "I didn't know that the emperor arrived, and the minister was rude." ”

The Emperor smiled, "It's okay. Don't have breakfast yet, do you? I have brought some and eaten with you. ”

Two chamberlains stepped forward with food boxes and respectfully spread out various kinds of food on the low table.

The plates of breakfast are delicate and delicate, and most of them are the tastes of southerners.

"You grew up in Jiangnan, and I thought that you should like sweets, so I specially ordered the imperial chef to make these for you, try them."

He handed Shen Changfeng a pair of chopsticks.

Xie Jinci knelt behind Shen Changfeng, shocked beyond measure.

The emperor personally came to the door with breakfast, and I am afraid that there is only one person in the court who can receive this honor.

What kind of feelings does the emperor have for Shen Changfeng?!

After breakfast, Xie Jinci sent off the emperor before turning to Shen Changfeng.

The man took out two peach blossom cakes from his sleeve pocket like a trick, and smiled and joked, "I just saw you look at them a few more times, and guessed that you probably wanted to eat them, so I secretly kept two." ”

Xie Jinci said softly, "The emperor treats you very well." ”

Shen Changfeng didn't answer, and stuffed the peach blossom crisp into her small mouth.

"The emperor treats you so well, do you really want to kill the king? You once said that there are not many people in the world who treat you well, but now there is one more, are you not happy? ”

Shen Changfeng took the remaining peach blossom cake in his mouth.

The big palm clasped Xie Jinci's head, he turned his head and kissed the girl's lips.

"Shen Chang—"

The girl didn't have time to say no, so she was kissed domineeringly.

The soft and glutinous peach blossom crisp melted between the lips and teeth of the two, sweet but not greasy, and even their kiss had the fragrance of peach blossoms.

Shen Changfeng let go of his mouth and smiled playfully, "Xie Jinci, the emperor has no relatives with you and has no reason, what are you doing to protect him like this?" Even, try to say good things for him. ”

Xie Jinci grabbed the hem of his skirt.

She didn't want to protect the emperor, but to protect him.

I don't want him to bear the infamy of killing kings, I don't want him to be pointed out by thousands of people, and I don't want him to be stinking for thousands of years......

However, how can these secret and embarrassing girls tell him?

If he knew these thoughts, his tail would definitely rise to the sky, and he didn't know how to laugh and bully himself in the future.

Xie Jinci was entangled for a long time, and hugged him gently and awkwardly, "I just, I hope that more people in this world will be good to you." ”

The girl is delicate and soft.

Shen Changfeng was hugged by her, and his heart was about to melt.

He lowered his head and kissed Xie Jinci's forehead, which was rare to spoil him, "Then don't kill it." ”

Xie Jinci embarrassedly burrowed into his arms.

Shen Changfeng touched her head, and in the place where she couldn't see, her doting expression gradually turned into deep and ruthless.

The emperor and queen respected each other on the surface, but only he knew how much the emperor hated Empress Ning and how much he hated the prince.

Since Empress Ning attacked him, it would be better to keep the emperor.

In the end, the emperor is the most powerful person to deal with the Ning family.

The hunt in the royal hunting grounds continues.

Because of Shen Jingzhen's death, Shen Shangshu's family had to return to Beijing for burial.

Shen Changfeng rode a horse and took Xie Jinci to the top of the mountain.

The girl looked at the sea of clouds in the distance and the scenery was open.

She wondered, "What are you bringing me here for?" See the view? ”

"It's really a sight." Shen Changfeng sat behind her, his hands across her thin waist and holding the reins, "Look down." ”

Xie Jinci looked at it, and ten zhang away below was a mountain wall path, which was very narrow, and could only accommodate two carriages side by side.

She remembered here.

This is the only way to get from Shangjing to the hunting camp.

As he was observing, he suddenly heard the sound of a car wheeling.

At the end of the mountain road, two horse-drawn carriages drove one after the other.

Xie Jinci: "It's the carriage of Shangshu Mansion...... Did you do anything in their car? ”

Shen Changfeng smiled, "Those who know me, Mo Ruo Xie Jinci." ”

The two carriages drove unhurriedly, and when they came into view, the horses pulling the carriages suddenly neighed irritably!

It raised its hooves and scurried like crazy!

The coachman could not hold it, and even a whip could not restore its calm.

There were screams in the car, and Zhao poked his head out in a panic, "What's wrong?" ”

"Old lady! There's something wrong with this horse, there's something wrong with this horse! ”

The coachman panicked, and the horse became more and more irritable, and even went on a rampage on the narrow mountain road, causing confusion in front of him.

Shen Zhixing was old and did not come to participate in the spring hunt.

The carriage in front was sitting Shen Rui.

He was insulting and teasing the servant girl with his hands, and was disturbed by the bumpy carriage, and could not help but poke his head out and curse, and when he saw the current situation, all the scolding was swallowed into his stomach, and only the horror of the rooster remained.

Because both carriages are crammed on the edge of the cliff!

I'm about to be taken into a cliff by Crazy Horse!

In the chaos, Zhao raised his head as if he felt something.

Seeing Shen Changfeng and Xie Jinci, her face changed instantly, "It's you-"

Xie Jinci smiled lightly, "Mrs. Shangshu, go all the way." ”

Two carriages teetered on the edge of the cliff.

In the next moment, they fell off the cliff one after another!

The screams and curses of Zhao and Shen Rui gradually became smaller as they fell off the cliff.

until it disappears completely.

Shen Changfeng rubbed Xie Jinci's thin waist, "I added something to the forage of those two horses...... Xie Jinci, this is called killing without seeing blood, and no one can find out on my head. ”

"You're amazing!"

The girl's eyebrows and eyes are crooked.

Shen Changfeng laughed and turned his horse and galloped towards the depths of the dense forest, "Let's go, take you to hunt!" ”

……

The spring hunt ended two days later.

As soon as Xie Jinci returned to King Jin's mansion, an uninvited guest came to the mansion.

She stepped into the hall, and Yuan Fuxue was sitting on a big chair, drinking tea leisurely.

Behind him stood two servant girls with tigers on their backs, and they were not good at first glance.

Xie Jinci: "Lord Yuan? ”

Yuan Fuxue put down the teacup and raised her eyebrows, "The emperor has a decree to let the county lord live in King Jin's mansion to recuperate from his injuries, and let King Jin teach the county lord to ride and shoot kung fu." Concubine Xie has always been dignified and gentle, and she will not complain when she thinks about it, let alone be jealous. ”

"Naturally not." Xie Jinci knew that she would come, so he was not surprised, "Libai, pack up the Pearl Garden and let the Yuan County Lord live." ”

Yuan Fuxue came this time because he had made up his mind to get close to Shen Changfeng, and it was best to get evidence of his crimes.

Therefore, she said with disgust: "The lord of this county doesn't live in Pearl Garden!" The lord of this county thinks this is good, you clean up the room for me. ”

This is the main courtyard of King Jin's Mansion, very close to Shen Changfeng's study, better than Mingzhu Garden.

Xie Jinci said lightly: "Pear white." ”

Li Bai blessed his body and immediately went to prepare the wing.

Yuan Fuxue said again: "By the way, you don't have to prepare bedding for me." I've been pampered since I was a child, and bedding and other things have always been the best, after all, a little rough or threaded satin will hurt my skin. So I never use bedding provided by others, and I always bring my own set everywhere I go. ”

Xie Jinci was drinking tea, and he almost choked when he heard the words.

What does Yuan Fuxue think of himself?

What kind of delicate skin must be that even the thread can't be tolerated?

She wiped the corners of her lips with a handkerchief, and her face was full of words, "It's all up to you." ”

Yuan Fuxue raised her chin arrogantly and said her standard of three meals a day again.

Xie Jinci was silent.

I heard that Yuzhou in the northwest was short of materials, but I could listen to the names of the dishes reported by Yuan Fuxue, but it was clear that he was poor and luxurious, and he ate better than the emperor.

Where are the guests who came to the house to recuperate, and it is clear that they have lived in a big Buddha.