Xi Qiu did not follow Feng Beining to the Seven Kings' Mansion, but followed Bi Chi's wheelchair to the Taifu Mansion.

"What are you doing here?"

Someone still has that indifferent face, and it's not welcome to see her coming.

Even though she was limping.

Xi Qiu held his mouth when he listened, and glanced at Taifu's mansion roughly.

"There's no maid here, I'm not at ease."

Bi Chi snorted coldly, "What are you worried about......"

With that, his eyes fell on her swollen ankles, and he fell silent.

Xi Qiu rolled his eyes at him and limped forward, "What a little kid with no conscience." ”

Putting her hands down, she pushed him into the room.

"After so many days in the carriage, let's go and rest."

When the Taifu Mansion heard about Bichi's incident, he immediately removed all the thresholds and changed the steps.

It's easier for him to push.

Bi Chi lowered his eyes and did not answer her words.

After so many days, I am indeed a little tired.

He was silent and let her sit on these things.

Pushing him to the front of the couch, Xi Qiu immediately stood up straight and took a few breaths.

It's a bit heavy.

Tired of her cripple.

"Can't stand it? Let's hurry back. ”

Bi Chi's cold voice came from the front, a little cynical.

Xi Qiu pursed his lips when he heard this, then rolled his eyes, and stepped forward to look at him condescendingly.

Raised an eyebrow and asked, "What?" Can you go to the couch yourself when I'm gone? Can you? Come, take a look at one. ”

"You!"

Bi Chi was enraged by her, gritted his teeth and glared at her angrily.

Can you speak? Specifically pick people's sore spots?

Xi Qiu sneered and didn't say anything more.

She stepped forward and grabbed his thin arm and helped him up.

The man wanted to get to the couch on his own, but he couldn't move his lower limbs, and he didn't need half of his strength.

"Whew!"

Finally helped him on the couch, Xi Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, covered the bedding for him, turned around and prepared to walk out.

"Will my leg be okay?"

The man's melancholy voice came, with a little disappointment.

Xi Qiu paused, then turned to look at him with a smile, "It doesn't matter if it's good or not." ”

She could protect him anyway.

She didn't say anything more, walked out, and closed the door.

The man on the bed listened to her words and fell into deep thought, then closed his eyes and sighed.

Xi Qiu moved out the wing room next to him and lived in it by herself, which was very close to Bi Chi's house, and she could hear any sound next to it.

Xi Qiu came to the Taifu Mansion, and the eldest grandson Chi Liang went directly to the Seven Kings' Mansion with his bare hands.

I wanted to squat in a wave of Feng Beining to go home, but since the triumph yesterday, she has been busy with things and has never come back.

Now I heard that the old bald donkey is still being tried in Dali Temple.

He couldn't help but stand up, walked out of the Seven Princes' Mansion, and walked towards the streets of Kyoto.

Dali Temple.

Feng Beining heard about Chen Yan's report, and praised him with satisfaction.

Then he followed him to the dungeon of Dali Temple.

The right minister sat there decadently, with a mantle, a prison robe, and his head hanging.

I couldn't see his face clearly, and my head was very low.

Only then did he raise his head.

The moment he caught a glimpse of Feng Beining, he instantly stood up, rushed to the front, clutched the stake of the cell, his eyes were scarlet, and he wanted to run out and kill her.

"The old man knows it's you!"

He gritted his teeth and looked at Feng Beining.

Feng Beining looked at him thoughtfully and couldn't help but sneer.

"The right minister is serious, these are Lord Chen's plans, and this king has not participated in the life at all!"

She walked over and sat down, raised an eyebrow, and said with a blank expression.

The right minister snorted fiercely, "It must be you!" The old man knows. ”

He spat and took a step back and sat down on his bed of weeds.

Feng Beining hooked her lips and smiled, her eyes looking at his decadent appearance from time to time.

"Alas, if the right minister didn't have that kind of thought, Lord Chen would definitely not arrest you."

Chen Yu was mentioned, glanced at her, and smiled helplessly.

The right minister took another sip and glared at her, not turning his head and not going to answer her.

Feng Beining stood up and walked across from him.

"You don't have to be so discouraged, as long as you explain well, this king will definitely be able to fall lightly."

She said it very temptingly, and the old horseman's eyes immediately lit up.

"Is that true? Can the old man not die? ”

As long as he is alive, there is still a chance.

Feng Beining couldn't help but smile when she heard his words, "What is the right minister thinking?" Have you heard of a traitor who still has any hope of survival? ”

The light in the old horseman's eyes dimmed, and he realized that he had been put on a role by her, and lowered his head and stopped talking.

Anyway, as long as he doesn't admit it, they can't kill him in front of everyone!

He didn't believe it, and the seven princes didn't take the royal law in their eyes.

"You don't have to worry too much, as long as you explain it truthfully."

She patiently said again.

Right Prime Minister snorted coldly, "Do you still want to kill the old man now?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Feng Beining immediately suddenly realized, "The right minister is reasonable, killing with a knife is indeed much more useful than asking." ”

Then she raised her eyes and smiled, "The right minister is really a loyal minister, and in the end, he also dedicated his precious opinions to the Northern Dynasty." ”

The corners of the old horseman's mouth twitched, and he was so angry with her that his lips trembled fiercely, and he wanted to go out and kill her.

Don't think he doesn't know what she means.

Chen Yu stood aside, covering his mouth and smiling, his body couldn't stop shaking.

"However, this king has a word of advice, and the current situation is also known to the right minister, as for what will happen in the future, I hope that the right minister will do it himself."

She suddenly became serious, and the right minister sitting inside fell into deep thought.

After Feng Beining finished speaking, she turned around and walked out, and Chen Yu immediately followed.

I really watched a good show today.

In front of her was Feng Beining, who had not yet changed into her court clothes, and it was not difficult to see that she was a little tired.

Since returning yesterday, I haven't rested much.

He was so anxious to report the matter that he forgot about it.

"Lord Wang, let's go back and rest first."

He stepped forward and said politely.

Feng Beining listened to the footsteps, raised her hand and rubbed her neck.

"That's right, Lord Chen, this king will go back first."

After that, he walked away like a gust of wind, and the speed made Chen Yu's face a little stunned.

Hou Ye smiled helplessly, turned around and walked towards his room.

The old puppet on the right is really a little angry.

Obviously he has done so many things, and he still quibbles.

He gritted his teeth slightly, thinking that if the old man went out in the future, he would probably be the first to die of anger.

No, you have to keep him here!

Thinking of this, he was full of enthusiasm and immediately ran to the room to look through the experience.

In the past, there should have been ancestors who dealt with this kind of thing, and he had to look for it, and he would definitely find the best of both worlds.

If the old man does not confess for a day, then he will be able to live one more day, and the danger outside will be one more day.