When he arrived at Zhengyun Palace, the east was already white, Wang Jin bowed slightly and invited Yun Qing into the hall, and then quickly retreated.

There is a faint fragrance floating in the hall, similar to sandalwood, the incense burner in the center of the hall is filled with smoke that seems to be nothing, Yunqing stepped into it with a slight cool wind, and the scene in the hall was not clear for a moment.

Some distance in front of the incense burner is a soft couch, there is no one on the couch, but there is a conspicuous white, Yun Qing stepped forward, and found that the white yarn was white, but there was a bright red blood stain on it.

She stared at it, and suddenly thought of Fu Mingli's heart disease. Raising his head, he looked around in the hall: "Your Majesty? ”

Her voice echoed through the empty palace, and there was no response.

Yun Qing clenched the piece of white yarn, took a deep breath and walked inside, the palace was very large, and there was no one in sight for a while around the layers of bright yellow veils, she was feeling strange, and when she turned around, she was grabbed by a big hand and grabbed her wrist, and the white yarn on her hand fell to the ground, she instinctively struggled, and Huo Ran fell into a cold embrace.

"Sister Yun." Fu Mingli's hot breath fell on Yun Qing's ear, "I hurt so much, can you help me?" ”

Yun Qing pushed a few times, but he hugged her tighter, and she helplessly turned her face sideways, "Your Majesty, what are you doing?" ”

"Sister Yun, do you know what will happen if it hurts for a long time?" Fu Mingli put it back on and chuckled in her ear, and the vibration of his chest was transmitted to Yun Qing through the body next to him.

Without waiting for Yun Qing to respond, he said to himself: "I will forget that it is pain, feel that pain is a part of the body, and think that such heart-rending pain is already the ultimate torture." He paused, and one hand ran Yun Qing's hair: "But I only found out today that there is no end to the pain." ”

Yun Qing bit his lip, twisted his eyebrows and glanced at the top of Fu Mingli's dark head: "What did Your Majesty say about this?" ”

"Sister Yun, don't you want to know why I'm like this?"

Yun Qing opened his eyes: "That's Your Majesty's business, Yun Qing has no right to know, and he doesn't want to know." ”

Fu Mingli smiled again, "But I want Sister Yun to know." He let go of his hand with great mercy, and took her hand with one hand along his arm, with an irresistible force. Step by step, he led her out.

Yun Qing was inexplicably frightened, and followed him step by step, dozens of steps in front of the hall, and walked a cup of tea.

By the time he was pushed by Fu Mingli to sit on the soft couch, Yun Qing's back was already covered in a layer of cold sweat.

Fu Mingli shouted outside the door: "Bring it in." ”

Yun Qing seemed to have foreseen something, and his eyes looked in the direction of the door without blinking.

Several forbidden soldiers with cold expressions pushed a man with an embarrassed description and walked in, although it was almost unrecognizable, but the familiar figure and the night clothes that he had only seen made Yun Qing easily recognize the identity of the other party.

The color of Anyang Qiyun's black clothing is dark and light, and the ground under his feet is ticking, and a small patch of bright red blood has fallen.

Her teeth chattered, and she glared at Fu Mingli incredulously, trying her best to control her trembling voice, "Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?" ”

"This is the villain who broke into the Forbidden Palace at night found during the inspection of the forbidden army, does Sister Yun know him?"

At this point, there was no point in beating around the bush at all, Yun Qing slowly stood up, looked directly at Fu Mingli's smiling eyebrows and asked, "I don't know him, Your Majesty should know very well." ”

Fu Mingli looked very happy, held Yun Qing's hand and said happily: "I like to talk to a straightforward person like Sister Yun, and it is not tiring at all. ”