Confide in your true feelings

Feng Qingchen felt that his body had become very light and light, as if he was floating in nothingness.

Effortlessly, he waved the smoke in front of him, and a familiar scene gradually appeared in front of the originally pitch black.

"Master, master, the apprentice can't bear you."

Feng Qingchen followed the voice and saw that a little girl was tightly holding the hand of an old man in white and coquettish, and her soft and glutinous voice was a little distressing.

The white-clothed old man gently touched the little girl's head, and said kindly: "Qingchen, you have already left the school, you don't need to stay here anymore." ”

I saw that the little girl cried when she heard this.

The little boy standing on the side stepped forward and gently tapped her on the head and said, "What to cry about, you know how to cry in one day." ”

The white-clothed old man looked at the two naughty eggs in front of him, stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "Qingchen, remember, in the future, you must listen to your father and queen mother, disguise your daughter, and your senior brother and I will often come to see you." ”

The scene suddenly began to distort, the picture flashed, Feng Qingchen came to a wasteland, there were large areas of blood on the ground, and Feng Qingchen, who was smoked with a strong smell of blood, took a few steps back.

At the same time as Feng Qingchen retreated, the bloodstains turned into the appearance of his father and queen mother, and Feng Qingchen hurriedly ran over and hugged them.

"Father and queen mother, why don't you fall into the city, I miss you so much, can you come back soon."

But "Father, Queen Mother" just kept smiling at herself, and her body slowly became transparent.

Feng Qingchen wanted to grab a trace of the queen's clothes, but it also turned into a wisp of light and mist, slowly drifting in the air.

"No, don't, don't leave me!"

Feng Qingchen, who was lying on the bed, had a dense layer of sweat on his forehead.

Feng Mo said with gloomy eyes: "Imperial Doctor Hu, what's wrong with King Yu." ”

A physician who was over half a hundred years old trembled after checking his pulse and said, "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Yu is poisoned." ”

"Then give Gu Zhi and use the best medicine in the palace."

Feng Moli exuded a cold aura all over his body, oppressing everyone present.

Imperial Physician Hu wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Your Majesty, this poison is extremely fierce, and Weichen doesn't know what kind of poison it is, but according to the pulse of His Royal Highness King Yu, if you don't take the antidote within seven days, I'm afraid it will ......."

"Waste, you're still the head of the hospital."

With a bang, Imperial Physician Hu was kicked to the ground, his body trembling slightly, and it looked like half his life was gone.

Seeing this, the imperial doctor immediately knelt down.

"Your Majesty spares your life!"

Nangong Ji spoke on the side: "Your Majesty, you should not be reckless at this time, now is the time when you need a doctor."

Feng Moli looked back at Nangong Ji and asked coldly: "Lone remembered, General Nangong, should you explain why Lone's nephew was poisoned and fainted in your General's Mansion." ”

Nangong Ji darkened his eyes, facing Feng Moli's powerful aura, his face still had a calm expression.

"I don't know."

Feng Moli didn't speak, but stared at him with slender phoenix eyes, his eyes were extremely cold, Nangong Ji didn't show weakness, there was no fear in his deep black eyes, and the two looked at each other like this.

Imperial Physician Li on the side watched the two stalemate and hurriedly interrupted.

"Your Majesty, the top priority is to develop an antidote to heal His Royal Highness King Yu as soon as possible."

Feng Mo snorted coldly, closed his eyes, turned to the imperial doctor who was kneeling on the ground and said coldly: "If you can't develop an antidote within seven days, you will go to the funeral of King Yu." ”

The imperial doctor hurriedly bowed tremblingly and retreated, and the imperial doctor Hu on the ground also crawled out with pain.

"Nangong Ji, you will be alone to arrest the real culprit within three days, otherwise..."

Feng Moli smiled meaningfully at him, his voice was extremely cold.

Nangong Ji couldn't see any emotion in his deep eyes, and responded lightly: "The minister obeys the order." ”

"Go down, all of you, and be alone." Feng Moli rubbed his eyebrows, as if he was extremely tired.

Nangong Ji turned around and saluted and retreated, and when he left, he glanced at Feng Qingchen, who was unconscious, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Feng Mo saw everyone leave and slowly sat on the edge of the bed. Looking at her sleeping face, he said softly: "Actually, we met when we were children. ”

Feng Moli hooked the corners of his mouth, and his thoughts drifted back to twelve years ago.

That year, the queen mother didn't know what to do to make her father unhappy and was imprisoned in the cold palace.

At that time, he was only ten years old, and the palace maid who took care of him said that the queen mother would come back in a few days.

So he stayed in the Fanghua Hall day and night, just looking forward to her return, but a few days later, what he was looking forward to was her cold corpse.

At that time, he didn't shed a single tear, but locked himself in the Fanghua Palace, drove all the palace maids out, and sat under the pear tree in a daze every day.

One day, a good-looking child ran in over the wall, dressed as a boy but as beautiful as a girl.

She said that the pear blossoms planted in Fanghua Hall have grown to the outside and look beautiful, can you break a few branches back.

At that time, he just coldly replied to her with a "naΓ―ve" sentence, and then turned around and ignored her.

But she has a very lively temperament and always wants to make herself happy, so she will sneak in over the wall every day, bringing a lot of delicious food and fun.

Sure enough, with her company, within a few days, she gradually came out of the shadows, but after the seventh day, she never came again.

Soon after, in order to compensate his mother, the father made himself the crown prince. Only then did I know that she was the prince of Yuwangfu.

Thinking back to reality, Feng Moli looked at her pale face and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"It's only been half a day, and you've made yourself like this."

Gently tucked the quilt for her, and said softly: "I was really happy when I brought you to the imperial capital, but you don't seem to remember when you were a child, gradually, I found that I am more than a brotherhood to you. ”

Feng Moli's eyes slowly darkened as he spoke.

"But there will always be people who want to hurt you because of this, and when you get better, I will definitely protect you and not let you be hurt in the slightest."

The tyrannical king of yesteryear took off his mask and spoke quietly.

Feng Qingchen could faintly feel someone whispering in his ear, and wanted to listen carefully, but he was extremely uncomfortable and lost consciousness.