In the palace hall of the Quiet Palace, there is now a strange atmosphere of silence and tension. Sitting in the right seat, the lord of the Aoba country has a tense expression, clenched teeth, and a hideous face, and it can be said that his anger has reached an extreme point. And in the hall, there are some people who are just the opposite, trembling, covered with cold sweat like beans, in a state of extreme fear, afraid that if they are not careful, they will be cut off by the head of the country.

When it was time for the Imperial Physician to give an answer, the silent anger of the lord of the country had reached the critical point of outburst.

"Doctor, time can allow you to continue to procrastinate, but it will eventually reach this point where you can no longer procrastinate, what else do you have to say......" The lord of the country was the first to break the silence.

When the imperial doctors heard the question of the lord of the country, their bodies were stunned, and then they trembled even more, "The lord of the country, I ...... We really, really ...... No ...... There is nothing you can do! The illness of the fifth prince...... True...... It's ......."

"Shut up, don't give Gu Zhao an excuse if you are incompetent...... Lonely to ......"

When the lord of the kingdom was about to give the order for the lives of the imperial doctors, a melodious, light flute sound came from the inner room......

The lord of the country was suddenly stunned, and his mouth naturally said: "It's him......"

The people in the hall, after hearing such a familiar melody, were wondering if "someone" was coming, but who knew that this person was the other person?

After Leng Feng calmed down a little, he stood up and glared at these people in front of him, and said in a heavy voice: "Wait here for Lonely." Qing, go in with the lonely ......"

"Yes!" The captain of the guard then followed Leng Feng Jin and walked into the inner room.

After coming to the inner room, Leng Feng Jin introduced the white-clothed figure that seemed so eye-catching to him that it could no longer be eye-catching, leaning on the edge of the carved wooden railing, blowing the "cold and warm colored jade flute" in his hand without being affected by the surrounding environment.

Standing in front of the door, Leng Feng Jin instantly came back from his memory, and asked in a subtle and trembling voice, "Is that you?" ”

Although Zi Ling never changed her gaze, she still knew that he had come to the inner room, and when he asked her in this voice, she knew that this person was not without feelings for her father, but it was unknown whether it had deteriorated inside.

Zi Ling put down the flute in his hand, turned around, looked at him through the mask and denied it affirmatively: "No! ”

Leng Feng's eyes were fixed, and his breath became stern and arrogant, "So who are you, why do you have his things, and why did you come here?" ”

"I'm his disciple! I'm here just to find out what your son's illness is. When Zi Ling said this, he scolded in his heart, is the ghost his disciple? Obviously he didn't teach me anything, and he would only mislead people on the side, really......

After Leng Feng heard Zi Ling say that he was "his" disciple, he didn't have a trace of doubt at all, and even immediately believed Zi Ling's words. Who in the world has such a good ability to easily obtain the symbolic things of his status from the Tianya Doctor? In Leng Fengjin's eyes, only acquaintances can do it......

"So, do you know what the lonely son is?" Leng Feng's tone softened slightly, and he asked Zi Ling.

But people said, "Why should I sue you for the answer?" ”

"Could it be that you played the tune he composed and held his unique flute, didn't you just want to lure Gu to come and tell him the answer?" Leng Feng still remained calm after hearing Zi Ling's words deliberately angry at him.

"Wrong, I did this on purpose to be angry with you!" Zi Ling played with the flute in his hand, but his eyes were on the cold wind.

"Could it be that after all these years, he still misunderstood me? I didn't do it back then! I can swear to the sky......" Leng Fengjin became more and more excited as he said to Zi Ling, completely forgetting that he was the king, and explained it like an ordinary person......

Ziling originally thought that she didn't get to that thing so quickly, but people started to talk about it first, and she had to continue to do it. "Are you really not involved? At that time, you all had a falling out, and everyone in the world said that you did it. You're just standing in front of me now and explaining that you didn't do it, so why didn't you stand up and explain it back then? ”

"I really didn't do it, even if I had a misunderstanding with your master at that time, I wouldn't hurt his daughter! And in the form of shì back then, even if I came out and said that I didn't do it, who would believe it? Leng Feng retorted earnestly with a stern face.

And Zi Ling really doesn't sell his account, "No matter how reasonable you say, don't forget." If it weren't for you who dragged my master into this court and helped you fight for the position of king, my master would have erected so many enemies for no reason? If you hadn't listened to the slander back then, would you have fallen out with my master? If you had made amends immediately after the incident happened, would the situation still be the case now? And you can only say now, don't you think it's too much to excuse yourself? ”

Zi Ling said so many questions in a row, one was to help her father get a breath of relief, and the other was to understand and explore the real Cheng dù in his words.

After listening to Zi Ling's question, Leng Feng fell silent from the gaffe just now. The chief of the guard standing beside him found out that he was wrong and was about to help fight back against Zi Ling, but Zi Ling also spoke.

"When you were the new king, didn't you have a trace of resentment against my master in your heart? Why is it more authoritative and convincing than you in front of the people? And as the true master of the palace, don't you know best about those who were hostile to my master back then, and who had the heart to harm my master? Now that you say that you were not involved in harming my master's daughter, I can believe that you did not personally participate, but I don't believe that you are not clear. Since you were an important bystander back then, you had absolute power in your hands. You don't take a stand on what they hurt my master, you don't state your opinion. It is a kind of silent support for them. So you can say that it is not the one who directly harmed my master. But you're definitely shooting indirectly. So what else do you mean here, refuting it again and again? ”