Chapter 178: I want to put you at ease

It's too bitter.

Life is so long, there are some responsibilities that only one person can bear, and some roads, only one person is not afraid of loneliness and forges ahead alone.

Lu Wanyu finally held her hand, and I don't know if it was because of the temperature or the hot blood.

Lu Yixing's heart was pantothenic: "Thank you." ”

"Tsk," Yue Chi waved his hand as she remembered the past, "I can't hear these words." She is very disgusted, in the end, she is the person next to Feng Xiaowangye, she is an immature little slave, where is the young lady and young master grateful to her for this truth, Yue Chisheng is gorgeous and extremely enchanting, the corners of his lips are biting, and the tips of his eyebrows are frowning, which makes people feel that he said the wrong thing.

Lu Yixuan smiled in a low voice, Yue Chi had already handed the porridge and soup to her, looking at you like a little housekeeper urging you, but she didn't know how to eat: "I...... When can I ......"

"No, you can't." Yue Chi shook his fingers, already expecting what the little girl wanted to say, "Don't think about it, don't do it, the prince said that you are not allowed to leave this mansion even half a step." She also crossed her hands on her waist, and the monarch was in her body.

Lu Yixuan didn't have much loss, but she was worried and troubled between her eyebrows, and she was very anxious and couldn't feel at ease: "But...... So many things have happened, and the eldest brother is still in the Metropolitan Procuratorate......" She said that the soup spoon in her hand was about to be put down again, and Lu Zhonghei must have heard about the matter of the Wei Mansion even though he was in prison, what would the eldest brother think.

"Lu Zhongsi has been transferred to Dali Temple, and the case is being thoroughly investigated." Yue Chi sighed, if she didn't tell her, she could suffocate herself to death, and now Lu Yixuan was left with only Lu Zhonghei in the Wei State Mansion, whether she wanted to love or hate, it was up to her.

Lu Yixing's hand paused: "What, what do you mean." She didn't react.

"Meijia's death was not caused by him, and he didn't do anything defilement, and now the Metropolitan Procuratorate is not qualified to try this case, and Dali Temple is fully responsible." Yue Chi said as he tapped Lu Yixuan's small bowl with his fingertips, as if to say, eat with peace of mind.

Lu Yixuan couldn't believe it, it was clear that he had reached the stage of conviction, it was clear that the Cheng family had decided that they would definitely die, and it was clear that they were all on the execution table.

In the end, how did he escape the beheading of the Son of Heaven, and how did Lu Zhongsi clear his suspicion from the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

"You mean...... My eldest brother, will he be innocent? She asked cautiously, lest she miss a word.

Yue Chi looked at the girl's frightened eyes and sighed in her heart, she heard the slight sound of the wooden door behind her closing, and suddenly laughed: "Perhaps, you can ask in person." ”

Lu Yixuan raised his eyes and saw that the man was brushing off the small snowflakes on his shoulders, and the frost was all over his body, and the girl Yuechi exited the door with interest.

Creak.

It seems to have quietly closed an inch of time.

"Little Lord." Lu Yixuan called lightly.

Feng Mingxie tilted his head, brushed his sleeves and sat on the edge of the bed, the slight tiredness in his eyes was quietly hidden, but he softened his expression and looked at the girl on the couch.

The expression is weak and can not see two points of vitality, the redness and swelling of the eyes have not subsided and appear abrupt on the pale face, and the whole body is almost wrapped like a small rice dumpling, occasionally stained with mottled blood stains, which looks like a famous lady, this is a little Hades who kills people with a knife and does not see blood.

Oh, little Yama almost met the real Yama this time.

Yue Chi said...... The eldest brother's case needs to be retried, yes, is it your help? ”

It is conceivable that no one has been able to intervene in Lu Zhonghe's "crime" for so long, and there is nothing else to turn things around in a few days except the man in front of him, how much time and energy did Feng Xiaowang spend to find out the so-called "evidence" to overturn the case in court, Lu Yixuan does not know.

The haggard when the man stroked his forehead made his soft eyebrows and eyes softer now, Feng Xiao Wang Ye has never been half sharp and sharp, he has always been like a royal relative piled up in gold, silver and jade, but now he has traveled thousands of miles for himself.

Lu Yixuan's heart was surrounded by a strange and complex emotion, I don't know whether it was sad or happy, it was so full that she couldn't breathe, as if the thoughtfulness and affection that could be felt from the subtle touches of the corners of his eyes and eyebrows and every word could be felt without dodging but also difficult to admit calmly.

"If Lu Zhongji is a righteous man and a gentleman, he is naturally white and flawless, if he does something unscrupulous, he is the king, and he will not be spared." The man's fingertips were against the bottom of her bowl, it was time to eat the porridge and side dishes, and whether Lu Zhonghei's case could be turned over all depended on whether the "loser" had done evil things.

Feng Mingxie is like a casual mouth.

Lu Yixuan scooped up the porridge, and the six men on the bed stretched out and heard Feng Mingxie's voice, no, the little head poked out of the futon and slipped into his arms, hooking the gold silk embroidery and refusing to let go of the claws, as if asking for merit and reward, look, it was the girl who never left the bed for a step and a half.

Feng Mingye smiled and rubbed the tip of Liuyi's nose, and the cat obediently rubbed and whimpered.

The room was quiet, the charcoal fire in the stove was thriving, the candlelight was beating for a moment, and the unknown streamer bloomed on the gold and silver threads, Lu Yixuan did not raise her head as usual, she lowered her eyebrows and eyes as if she didn't have the courage to look at the man.

"Am I, I've added a lot of trouble...... she muttered, cautiously knowing that the Wei Mansion and the Cheng family are incompatible, and it is not a matter of a few days to easily calm down the conflict.

"If so, what are you going to do?" Say an apology and a gift? Feng Ming glanced evilly.

Lu Yixin was silent.

There was no sound for a long, long time.

The man sighed, reached out and lifted her jaw, which had been hanging low, his fingertips touched lightly along the thin and weak cheeks, and there was a small wound on the skin that had been cut by an arrow, cold and cold: "This king still likes when you are sharp." The Lu Yixuan in front of him, who was burdened with self-blame, guilt and fear, was like walking on thin ice, and the girl who was not shocked between her eyebrows and eyes, and could hold her head high in the face of bloody wind and rain.

He likes the smile and smile, and he also likes the disdain that can still spit on the day.

Lu Yixuan's eyes flickered to meet the man's lazy but clear gaze, she was burned, and hurriedly shrank back: "I remember, everything on the execution ground ......" she whispered, "How did you save me?" "If Feng Mingxie takes her away indiscriminately, it will be a "robbery of the law field", which cannot and should not happen.

The man was light and light, raising his eyebrows and glancing: "In this world, there are things that this king can't do?" ”

Lu Yixuan shook his head: "You must ...... A lot of determination was made. Feng Mingxie didn't care, she never believed it, the man didn't want to say, she wouldn't force it, but it must have taken a lot of effort to save herself from the will of the Son of Heaven and not set off an uproar.

It is impossible for Feng Xiaowang to solve the sin of a death row prisoner with one sentence, what kind of bargaining chips did he make with the Son of Heaven, Lu Yixuan does not know but also understands the meaning.

Feng Xiao Wang Ye was stunned, so he knew his mind.

Her fingers clenched lightly under the futon: "There are more than nine gates patrolling the execution ground," she was thinking back to what had happened that day, and the grief she woke up filled her body almost making her forget that when the war was in chaos—the tongue of the flower slave, the viciousness of Cheng Min—the corpse was fed to the dog! The woman's shouting at the moment of life and death completely angered Lu Yixuan, and the arrow pierced Cheng Min's heart so mercilessly, twisting tightly, I can't wait to let her taste the heart-rending pain, Lu Yixuan closed his eyes for a long time before opening them, "Su Yicongee said, that is the Beirong assassin." ”

When the little general rescued Luo Zhao, he shouted towards the execution platform, Feng Mingxi's immobility was like a mountain, and the scarlet that suddenly spread fell in his mind - Feng Mingxie was injured at that time, and the blood was sprinkled on his face, and Lu Yiyi suddenly came to his senses.

"You're hurt too!" She choked urgently, and subconsciously wanted to get up and climb on the man's shoulder, but as soon as she moved, her small * abdomen gasped because of the pain caused by squeezing hard, which was pierced by Cheng Min's dagger, and she leaned back on the pillow weakly and couldn't move.

Feng Mingxie's voice was full of blame: "If you are half-dead, don't worry about those small injuries," he has never been dismissive of his injuries, "General Shi has killed all the assassins, and it is said that he has been lurking in the toner drum bell tower for half a month. ”

Lu Yixuan's fingertips pressed the corners of his lips, and he was stunned: "I, I've been back in the city for less than a month, and no one can predict the case of Lu Zhonghe, unless they can predict the prophet." She answered quickly.

"Clever." Feng Mingxie was very appreciative, and the little girl's head turned very quickly, "Before returning to the house, this king went to find Shihai, and Dali Temple was planning to bury all the assassins. ”

"You...... Have you examined the corpses? There was a small wave of surprise in Lu Yixuan's eyes, she and Feng Mingxie had faced those barbarians together on the way back to Shengjing, as if they were a secret to each other, the grievances of the royal family in the old years, and the cause and effect of the two clans for a hundred years.

The man nodded: "Strange costumes, fox faces as helmets, it is indeed Beirong's line, however, there is no trace of white sulfur stone in the blood of the three-tailed fox king on their foreheads." ”

"White sulfur stone?"

"Beirong was originally a grassland nomad, after learning the city defense camp to mine the mountains, because of the geographical environment, although Beichuan is wide, but there are no continuous 100,000 mountains, mining ore is not as good as Dayan, white sulfur is rare and mining is not easy, they like to grind into powder mixed with the blood of the fox king to smear on the forehead on behalf of the oath of loyalty to the royal court nobles, after three days of exposure to the blood, there will be a faint gilt golden color." This is not easy to detect.

Lu Yixuan sighed lightly: "Could it be ...... Those people weren't really assassins...... Do you know who they are and who they command? She was a little anxious, and when she was in a hurry, she wrinkled her brows and covered the corners of her lips and coughed softly.

"I don't know," Feng Mingxie has no intention of concealing it, and uncertain things can't be said nonsense, and now it's just a speculation, "The Holy Lord originally questioned Beirong's behavior in recent months, besides, there are too many eyes and ears in the Imperial Court in the Golden Palace, and it's time to 'clean up the portal'." "Those little guards, whether they are foreigners or internal ministers, are eagle dogs but they are disobedient, no matter who they are loyal to, they are not tolerated by the Holy Face of Kowloon.

There is only one monarch in the world, and that is the Holy One today.