Why, this is the case......

Palace

Gonggong Zhang took the letter in his hand and looked at Feng Moli, who was practicing calligraphy on the table, and didn't know whether to go in or not.

Feng Moli heard the movement, raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, saw the hesitation on his face, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

When Gonggong Zhang heard this, he hurriedly walked over and said slowly: "Back to Your Majesty, it was outside the palace, and a letter about His Royal Highness King Yu was sent......

The more Gonggong Zhang spoke, the quieter his voice became, and finally lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Feng Moli's face anymore.

Yesterday, His Majesty was deceived by a letter, and stayed in the tailor shop until midnight, but he still did not see His Royal Highness King Yu, and when His Majesty returned, he did not speak again, and he stayed here to practice calligraphy until now.

He has been by His Majesty's side since he was a child, no matter how big or small, even when his first emperor died, His Majesty's behavior has never been so weird.

Maybe His Majesty has already put His Royal Highness King Yu in his heart and regarded him as a real family, otherwise he would not be so abnormal.

But outside the palace, there are some villains who take this opportunity to deliberately lure His Majesty out of the palace, and they don't know what their purpose is.

Feng Moli heard His Royal Highness King Yu... After these words, there was a slight pause in his hand, and a cloud of ink black blurred on the paper.

News of her again?

"What about faith?"

Gonggong Zhang looked up at him, and said without saying anything: "Your Majesty, if it's ..... again"

Feng Moli glanced at him coldly, and Father-in-law Zhang didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly took out the envelope from his sleeve.

Feng Moli casually threw down the pen and ink and took the letter from Gonggong Zhang's hand.

After opening the familiar envelope, I saw the same handwriting as in the last letter: Chengbei family affairs, Feng is here, go quickly!

Feng Moli held the letter tightly in his hand, a faint light lit up in his phoenix eyes, and he turned around to walk out of Chaoyang Palace.

Seeing this, Gonggong Zhang hurriedly persuaded and said: "Your Majesty, we didn't find any clues last time, and this time it is very likely that the person who wrote the letter deliberately lured you out of the palace, so for your safety, I hope Your Majesty will consider it carefully!" ”

Feng Moli ignored him, and coldly spit out two words in his mouth: "Get out!" ”

As long as the body in the imperial tomb is not her, then she must still be alive, and Lone must find her this time.

After Feng Moli finished speaking, he strode out of Chaoyang Palace, leaving Gonggong Zhang alone in place.

A beam of sunlight slowly shone in through the hollow window, and Gonggong Zhang saw clearly that His Majesty was practicing what kind of characters, but writing the name of His Royal Highness King Yu, over and over again, and even wrote hundreds of them.

Your Majesty he......

Gonggong Zhang shook his head slightly and sighed......

"Crackling!"

A deafening sound of firecrackers rang out, and Feng Qingchen was startled from his sleep and slowly woke up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I found that it was dark in front of me, and my head was heavy.

After tearing off the hijab on his head, Feng Qingchen saw the current situation clearly.

A room of beautiful red, the big red word of happiness in the candlelight under the reflection of more festive and warm, the candle flame jumped as if dancing, the bed is on the left side of the dresser full of happy words, the quilt and pillow are rusted with mandarin ducks, and the bed is full of peanuts, cinnamon and red dates, and he is sitting on the bed.

Looking at the red wedding dress on his body, Feng Qingchen's heart suddenly cooled, could it be that Nangong Ji saved himself in the future, and he was still married to Xu Mansion?

After adapting to the environment for a while, Feng Qingchen stumbled up on the bed and wanted to open the door and escape.

But the door was locked from the outside, and no matter how hard Feng Qingchen tried, he still couldn't pull it open.

Because the effect of the medicine had just passed, Feng Qingchen's physical strength had not recovered much, and the toss just now had consumed the only strength she had.

Feng Qingchen, who was full of big red thorns, had a painful eye, but he really couldn't run out this time.

Feng Qingchen forced his body back to the bed and fell asleep again......

By the time Feng Qingchen woke up again, it was already completely dark, and the insects outside the window were screaming again and again.

The flames of the two candles kept beating, Feng Qingchen rubbed his heavy head and slowly sat up.

Looking at the bright red in the room, Feng Qingchen completely reacted, all this happening in front of him was not a dream, he was indeed married to the Xu Mansion.

At this time, the sound of chains suddenly came, and Feng Qingchen immediately tensed up and stared at the door intently.

If it was really the fat man from Xufu, he would fight with him as soon as he came in.

Feng Qingchen looked left and right, and caught a glimpse of a wooden pole in the corner of the room, which should be used when picking up the hijab, and today I will let it play another role.

Feng Qingchen took advantage of the fact that the door had not yet opened, quickly picked up the wooden burden, blew out the candle, and hid behind the door.

It's a big deal, I'm going to die today, and I don't believe that my martial arts can't beat a fat man.

"Squeak!"

There was a screeching sound, and the door was slowly opened.

Feng Qingchen hid behind the door, and with the help of the faint moonlight, he saw a person in a red wedding dress walking in through the crack in the door, and without saying a word, he picked up the wooden pole and knocked it down.

Unexpectedly, the man's reaction was much faster than Feng Qingchen's, and he snatched the wooden burden with a reverse buckle, and grabbed Feng Qingchen's arm tightly.

Feng Qingchen was slightly stunned, and then saw the person in front of him clearly.

Nangong Ji!

How did he end up here? Still wearing a wedding dress!

Nangong Ji smiled warmly and said, "If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have been hit by you." ”

Feng Qingchen's brain was still in a state of confusion, and he watched Nangong Ji walk in front of him and lit the red candle again.

The whole room suddenly lit up, Feng Qingchen looked at Nangong Ji in front of him wearing a big red wedding dress, his throat choked slightly, and he couldn't speak.

"General, what's going on?"

Nangong Ji took two steps forward, slowly approached her and said softly: "As you can see, we are now husband and wife. ”

Feng Qingchen staggered back and leaned against the wall.

No, how could this be?

I only have the love of Bole Xiangma for him, how can I say that I am a husband and wife?

"But you promised me that you wouldn't force me."

Nangong Ji looked at the tears in her eyes, and her heart twitched slightly, and she held her shoulder and said: "Qingchen, listen to me, if you want to find out the cause of the death of Lao Yuwang and his wife, you must do so, because only in this way can you have an upright identity to investigate the past events that were deliberately suppressed back then." ”

Feng Qingchen didn't want to listen to his explanation, so he broke away from his hands, shook his head and said excitedly: "Even if we don't have to get married, I have the ability to investigate this matter, but why are you doing this, you didn't even notify me, so that I was kept in the dark like a fool!" ”