The fingertips brushed away Lu Yixuan's long hair and wrapped the light shirt in front of her, and the dagger tip gently slashed down with the blood-soaked coarse clothes, and what fell into the eyes was not what soft * jade was warm and fragrant, and the clotted fat was like jade, but the claw marks that had already broken the scab, the furrows were winding, the fabric was sticky and greasy and condensed with the skin, and when the tip of the knife was cut, it was like tearing off half an inch of skin.

Lu Yixuan gritted his teeth, and his fingertips twisted the light yarn of the colorful feathers.

The scabbed wound slowly flowed with blood stains, not as red as ordinary people, but with a slight bruise, and Feng Ming's evil eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Can you bear it?" He asked softly.

Lu Yixuan just swallowed the breath in his throat in a muffled voice, gritted his teeth and couldn't make any sound, and the next moment the wound behind his intuition was like an ice pick piercing straight into the spinal cord, causing his body to curl up into a shrimp shape, it was the knife in Feng Mingxie's hand, cutting off the carrion on her furrow scars.

In half a month, the lack of replacement drugs and the heavy exposure at night, the physical condition did not dare to be discovered by the soldiers around him, otherwise it would only increase everyone's sense of crisis and depression, Lu Yixuan endured it, pain, infection, and decay - people who can be tortured every day are in pain.

Lu Yixuan tasted the fishy smell from his mouth, and the blood stains on the corners of his lips penetrated into his throat.

There is something in this world that is intolerable.

The man's silver dagger picked up the ravine scars, the flesh and blood were blurred, and he unscrewed the medicine bottle on the desk with one hand and sprinkled the medicine powder lightly, he could hear the trembling from the body in front of him, Lu Yixuan's low gasp and whitish phalanx bones indicated the limit of what his mind could bear.

Sometimes Feng Mingxie doesn't understand, Jiang Hong said that when she killed the tiger and was rescued back to the camp, she was half dead but she was still desperately holding her breath and instructed not to use hemp boiling, which will make people depressed, you are afraid of pain, you are afraid of death, and greed for survival will make people consume the blood that is still flowing in their bones - Feng Xiaowang really doesn't understand, what does a girl's family want to prove to be so resolute and ruthless.

She was ruthless and cruel to herself, apparently.

Lu Yixuan's weak soft groan finally fell out of the corner of his lips, and Feng Mingxie covered the bandage in his hand mixed with the fragrance of herbs and trees: "General Su Xiao said that you originally planned to capture the thief alive. Su Yicongee naturally knew everything and said everything in front of the little prince, but Feng Mingxie was thinking about diverting Lu Yixuan's attention.

She nodded, and after a long time of relief, she gasped heavily: "I want to confront the thieves and the officials of the Mohe Mansion face to face...... Lu Yixuan squeezed his back molars, took the remaining bandages from Feng Mingxie's hand and slowly wrapped them around his arms, "It's a pity...... Now it doesn't make sense. ”

Just to pry out the magnates of Shengjing City from the mouths of Mo He Shunning's officials is whimsical, Lu Yixuan originally thought that if he won a complete victory in suppressing the bandits, he could take the opportunity to break into the two provinces and drag the officials into the water, and then he would be able to use Lord Lin Zhen's case to sit down on those black hands in the forbidden city.

Feng Mingxie narrowed his eyes and withdrew the bandage, the girl was as pale as a ghost, her lips were stiff, and her forehead had already beaded with beads of sweat the size of beans because of the pain, and his gaze was not sharp, but Lu Yixuan felt "aggressive", as if he was waiting for a signal - what else, didn't tell this king?

She twisted her fingertips only to find that her hands were spasmodic because of pain, and they were trembling: "The courtier originally wanted to give the little prince an explanation." "At the beginning, they found black powder and thieves' tricks in Yuzhang Mountain, this matter Feng Mingxie did not make a noise, which means that he wanted to visit secretly rather than investigate, Lu Yixuan took the initiative to ask Ying to suppress the bandits, and another purpose was to use this to break into the two provinces to find out the truth about the misdeeds in Yuzhang Mountain, after all, Feng Mingxie was injured that day, and this matter had to be taken seriously.

The little prince was a little surprised, and moved the candle flame closer by half a minute, and the heat and bright light sprinkled on Lu Yixuan's pale face: "Then what do you think now?" "He's not just asking questions, but slowly leaving the answer to you to think about and discover.

Lu Yixin bit her lip a little angrily: "It's a courtier, whimsical." ”

If you want to rely on the will of the Son of Heaven and take 8,000 people, even if there are Su Yicongee and Qiu Lian, can you turn the two provinces upside down, can you punish the evil and eliminate the traitors and open up the world, ridiculous-

In retrospect, the girl of the Lu family thought it was true.

Su Yicongee didn't uphold the love and enthusiasm of the powerful gold and silver and vowed to get rid of the thieves, but what ended up was that their "righteous army" was hit by a deep evil, and under the collusion of officials and thieves and the protection of officials and officials, there was nothing shameless that traitors could not do.

Hot blood is worthless.

Feng Mingxie sighed lightly but slightly hooked the corners of his lips, he pinched the little girl's jaw with appreciation and reward, and looked at these eyes, the original indifference was filled with disdain and self-deprecation, they used to call the heavens and the earth not spiritual, they used to fight impassionedly and bloodily, but they were easily defeated by the king's power and wealth, and the people's hearts were not ancient.

"You don't dare to act rashly because you know the severity and fear of the consequences." Feng Mingxi's fingertips touched the corners of her lips, cold and cold.

Lu Yixin's expression retracted, the light medicinal fragrance on his fingers penetrated his lips and tongue, and the originally hot stinging sensation behind him seemed to be soothed with the new medicine on it, and the light buckle of the man's fingertips did not make people want to retreat, Lu Yixuan did not rush to speak, but looked back and forth on Feng Mingxie's face for a moment.

"You suspect that Lin Zhen's death in the East Academy is related to Concubine Yuan." Seeing her hesitation, the man simply answered for her, saying that maybe a hundred ministers had to shake their heads when they heard it, the harem pampered Yuan Concubine Niangniang crowned the six palaces, and everything in the world had Her Majesty's, how could she have killed people and killed people if she couldn't get along with a little royal squire.

A weak gasp fell from Lu Yixuan's throat, which meant that the little prince was right.

"There are a lot of Yuan Concubine Niangniang's hometown relatives in the remote corner, even if one or two are caught, as long as it is inferred that it is unrelated to the Yuan Concubine, the nobles in the palace can still stay out of the matter," Lu Yixuan thought for a while, and seemed to be thinking about whether he could tell the whole story in front of the man in front of him, "Even if it is rashly said that the Yuan Concubine and the magnates in Shengjing City colluded to indulge the two provinces, and she got the benefits of money and power from it, but there is no evidence, and the courtiers even suspected-" She paused, and half of the next words were the crime of killing the head in a big rebellion," The assassination case of Donggong and the rebellion in Yuzhang Mountain are indispensable to her. ”

In Lu Yixuan's view, Concubine Yuan is long-sleeved and good at dancing, and on the surface she looks gentle and generous, and she has no quarrel with the world, but in private, she has already used silver to dot the adults in the government and the opposition, and the two provinces are her money bags.

Feng Mingxie's eyes darkened, he was a good Lu Yixuan, and he dared to say it if he was not small.

"Concubine Yuan has sons and daughters under her knees, although she is now favored by the Sixth Palace, His Majesty has no intention of deposing the East Palace and choosing another prince." In other words, even if Concubine Yuan participated in the assassination of the East Palace and wanted to get rid of him quickly, her own children did not have the ability to ascend to the position of the East Palace, so why should she risk making wedding clothes for others.

"But if Your Majesty or the crown prince encounters an accident, there will be another person who can fight for this position." Lu Yixuan said eagerly.

Feng Mingxie straightened up and said, "King Jin." ”

Lu Yixuan's eyelashes drooped slightly, pursed his lips and shouted: "King Jin and Concubine Yuan, fundamentally, the deep palace is dirty. She had long suspected the accomplice of the two, but she had never said anything to anyone who had violated the taboo of Tianwei.

Feng Mingxie's fingertips "clicked" on the desk, the robe was slightly flicked, and the bright light flashing in his eyes didn't know whether it was obscure or scorching: "I can't say this." His expression was not surprised or shocked, as if he had just heard some greetings, and said softly.

King Jin and Concubine Yuan Niangniang have a nominal generation but no blood, besides, although the Yuan Concubine can be beautiful and moving, she has the beauty of a girl and the mature charm of a woman, and her grace and luxury are unstoppable, and His Royal Highness the King of Jin is in the prime of youth.

The beauties of the Son of Heaven's harem are three thousand, before the concubine did not enter the palace, the most favored by the saint is Ban Shuyi, the concubine entered the palace for two months, Ban Shuyi had a strange illness and died, and the "lord of the six palaces" has just moved, but now you are the proud daughter of the treasure in the palm of the sky, who knows which beauty will be favored by the saint in the next draft.

Royal kindness is as thin as water.

Concubine Yuan is not a crying and crying girl, she is a little fox, a little fox with a jade face.

Lu Yixuan looked at Feng Mingxie's unsurprised look, and she jumped up from the chair with a "rub": "Little Wangye, shouldn't you have guessed a long time ago?!" All kinds of past events in Shengjing City came to mind, and she never realized that Feng Mingxie had the slightest intention of announcing it.

Feng Xiao Wang Ye shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal, and reached out and threw a small fruit to cover the girl's "mouth is not covered".

Lu Yixuan suddenly felt that the sweetness in her mouth was actually a candy, and the sweetness was a little greasy, as if even the pain behind her back had been relieved by half, she chewed the candy and gently pulled the man's sleeve, tiptoed his placket and asked quietly: "You can come to the remote corner to mobilize the Jiyin camp this time, I think it is also the saint who discovered the trick of the deep palace inner garden, so he sent you here." "Now that the holy will of the Son of Heaven has been reached, the little prince Feng has come from Shengjing City thousands of miles away, and he has come from the dust-

It is clearly a sword in his hand.

What is there to fear.

Feng Mingxie blinked, as if he was amused by Lu Yixuan's seriousness, he smiled as if he was wrapped around the peach blossoms all over his body, and the girl of the Lu family was slightly stunned and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

"Who told you that this king came with a holy decree?"