Chapter 208: Face Saint

In the carriage, Zhou Huan looked at Qi Yu in front of him nervously, "Ah Yu, how are you?" ”

The sweat of Qi Yuyi (shēn) in front of him, and the possibility of losing control between his eyebrows, is also a very serious (qíng) situation no matter how you look at it.

Zhou Huan held Qi Yu's hand and never let go, and his eyes were always locked on Qi Yu's (shēn), for fear that the person in front of him would make a mistake.

"Qingqing......" Qi Yu opened his mouth, held Zhou Huan's hand with his backhand, and then raised his head to look at Zhou Huan and said, "Qingqing, don't worry, I'm fine." ”

After finishing speaking, in order not to worry Zhou Huan, he grinned.

"That Zhou Meng is so annoying, I don't want Qingqing to quarrel with her." Qi Yu tilted his head and spoke solemnly.

At this time, he (shēn) was completely out of control, and his whole state seemed much better.

In this way, Zhou Huan breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she also discovered something that could not be more serious (qíng), that is, the person in front of her seemed to be deceiving herself.

"(diàn) next, you?"

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Zhou Huan raised his voice suddenly, and then Qi Yu suddenly raised his hand to cover Zhou Huan's mouth and said, "Shhh, I'm just scaring those people outside." ”

After finishing speaking, Qi Yu nodded triumphantly at Zhou Huan.

"Okay, it's up to you." Zhou Huan sighed and looked at the person in front of him dotingly.

What she didn't notice was that now she and Qi Yu were getting along easily, but she had completely forgotten that she was still wearing a mask (qíng).

Fortunately, after going back, the housekeeper immediately invited a doctor to treat Qi Yu, and Zhou Huan could also have time to prepare well.

Resuming his (shēn) share, when Zhou Huan ran to see Qi Yu, who knew that the housekeeper said that Qi Yu had rested.

"Then Uncle Wang, did he drink the medicine?" In the face of Steward Wang, Zhou Huan always respects him extraordinarily.

After all, he is an old man who accompanies Qi Yu, and this family does need to be dealt with by Steward Wang inside and out.

Who knows, today's housekeeper Wang is particularly dissatisfied with Zhou Huan, he shook his head and said to Zhou Huan: "Princess Niangniang, I can't speak, but the princess is now the master of this family, (diàn) down here, shouldn't the princess care more?" ”

When he spoke, Steward Wang looked like a righteous man.

After all, during this period of time, especially during the month when Zhou Huan was recuperating in the so-called mansion, he did not see much of the princess of his own family, but the prince was alone.

"These days, I am always depressed for the princess, but today I finally went out, but I am seriously ill like this, princess, the old slave is really ......"

In the end, Steward Wang had already lowered his head and didn't know what to continue to say. However, Zhou Huan really listened to all of his sincere words (qíng).

"I'm sorry, Uncle Wang." Zhou Huan opened his mouth, and he was also sincerely guilty.

"Rest assured, my illness is almost cured, and I won't let my heart go down anymore." Zhou Huan said to Steward Wang seriously, "I will take good care of it in the future." ”

Although Zhou Huan always said this in front of others, in fact, Zhou Huan was really thinking about it......

She and Qi Yu, it seems that more often, Qi Yu is protecting herself.

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On the other side at the same time.

Qi Yu was kneeling in front of the emperor to report the affairs of Jiangnan (qíng), but the emperor in the high position looked like he was ignoring it.

"Your Majesty, this time the matter of the victims of the Jiangnan disaster (qíng) is also a great honor for Yinyue Tower."

In the face of the emperor's (ài) ignorance, Qi Yu did not have the slightest anxiety, but looked calm.

"Why do you always wear a mask?" The Emperor put down the fold in his hand and asked an inconsequential question (qíng).

Hearing this, Qi Yu raised his hand and touched the cold mask on his face. In fact, sometimes, he is still very grateful for this cold mask, because this mask allows him to always have another (shēn) part to escape everything in front of him.

Maybe he can deceive others, Yinyue is his disguise, but only he knows that Yinyue's (shēn) part is his change in Qi Yu's failed life.

"Because under the mask, I don't have the right to live to breathe fresh air." Because of this mask, Qi Yu can also have the opportunity to be able to say what is in his heart.

Hearing this, the emperor suddenly looked up at Yinyue kneeling below.

This young man, with a dark robe and a silver mask covering his face, was obviously a mysterious being, but for some reason, he actually felt that this person was somewhat familiar.

"In that case, it seems that Your Excellency is also a person with a story." The Emperor spoke with interest.

"Everyone has a story, and I just met the right person."

When he said this, the corners of Qi Yu's lips involuntarily rose slightly.

Although Qi Yu is very good at hiding his (qíng) thread, for the emperor, the world he has seen is far more than Qi Yu's, so he still keenly captures this simple (qíng) thread exposed.

Because of Qi Yu's reaction, it also reminded the emperor of the person he once had.

"A girl."

Qi Yu smiled and said nothing, but if the emperor was closer to Qi Yu, Qi Yu would find that the man in front of him was when he heard this.

Between his eyebrows and eyes were the galaxy.

Before he met Zhou Huan, he had always felt that his life was like that, but who knew that he would meet Zhou Huan as soon as he turned (shēn).

It was precisely because of Zhou Huan that Qi Yu had the idea of going on.

However, these are all matters between him and Zhou Huan (qíng), and they don't need any others to understand the details (qíng).

"The emperor doesn't have to think about it, my mask is just because I already have too many enemies in this Jianghu, and that's why I'm here."

Hearing this, the emperor laughed.

Qi Yu looked at the emperor in front of him in wonder, although he knew his father, but for the man in front of him, it was the first time for Qi Yu to get along with a negotiation opponent.

But in the end, Qi Yu didn't want to lose the upper hand, so he looked directly at the emperor's laughter, and then waited for him to speak again.

"It's the first time I've seen such an honest person, it's interesting." The Emperor nodded, stood up from his position, and then walked over to Qi Yu.

"Silver Moon?"

Qi Yu looked at the emperor who was getting closer and closer to him in wonder, and he felt a little more admiration in his heart.

For the emperor, in his current (shēn) position, he should not trust an outsider so much.

I already knew that there was no secret guard in Qi Yu's line of sight now, which meant that as long as he moved his fingers, maybe the emperor would die.

"The subordinates are here." Qi Yu watched the emperor come over and consciously took a step back.

"Young man, if I were you, I wouldn't talk too much, and I wouldn't do much, because it's too easy to expose myself."

The Emperor sighed and sat down opposite Qi Yu.

"Just now, you retreated slightly, I'm afraid the people in the rivers and lakes won't care so much."

If it were someone else, it might not be able to withstand the pressure at this time. But who would have thought that at such a time, Yinyue still hooked her lips and smiled, and took a step to sit opposite the emperor.

"Your Majesty, why don't you think it's the sincerity of your subordinates?"

"Oh." The Emperor took a sip of tea from the teacup in front of him, then looked at Yinyue and said, "It seems that Your Excellency just wants to seek refuge from me. ”

"Who doesn't want the protection of the emperor?" Qi Yu sighed.

"No, someone doesn't want to." The Emperor replied.

"Then the emperor wants me to kill him?" Qi Yu didn't know why the emperor said such a sentence to him, so after thinking for a long time, he replied like this.

"No, he's the one you can't move."

The emperor's categorical opening made Qi Yu a little more curious about this person.

In his impression, his father has always been a strong and hegemonic monarch, and no one seems to be able to disobey his will.

That mysterious person really made him a little curious.

"Then what does the emperor need his subordinates to do?" Silver Moon spoke again.

The emperor lowered his head and pondered for a moment, "Yinyue, this time the matter in Jiangnan (qíng) can be regarded as a coincidence, it is your Yinyue Tower that is doing good, but at the same time, I also want to ask you, the water of the imperial court, do you really want to come in?" ”

Hearing this, Yinyue put down the teacup she had just picked up, and then got up and hugged her fist at the emperor.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates thought that when I claimed to be my subordinate just now, the emperor had already agreed to our cooperation."

Yinyue's meaning is very clear, he wants to enter the imperial court, but not as an ordinary official (shēn), and he wants to obey the emperor directly.

And the emperor actually secretly considered the reasonableness of this cooperation (xìng), and from the time he was willing to listen to Yinyue's advice, the emperor had already acquiesced.

"What does the emperor mean?" Yinyue was very curious about her mission.

"Since you are so interested in the prince's faction, then I want you to assist the five princes."

In the face of Yinyue's anxious inquiry, the emperor did not hesitate at all, and directly said his thoughts to Yinyue.

However, Qi Yu, who had just been seated by the emperor (yǔn), was once again frightened because of the emperor's opening.

"What does the emperor mean is that he wants me to assist the next crown prince?" Qi Yu couldn't suppress the shaking in his heart.

For his father, he thought he could trust a little. After all, his father must have given the throne to himself, if it wasn't for later......

After so many years, who is looking at whom wrong.

Qi Yu's heart was full of doubts, for his royal brother who had just emerged, his heart was full of fog, but he didn't think that he had already been favored by the emperor (ài).