Chapter 145: The Evidence of Qiger

Feng Ji Xuan'an gave her the charge of killing the king, even if she let it go lightly in the face of the Qu family, if she wants to regain favor in the future, it will be impossible.

Luoxue has been with her for so many years, and she doesn't know how much she confided in the emperor......

Qu Zhaoyi didn't dare to think further at all.

"Qu Zhaoyi, attempted to kill the monarch, injured the concubines, plotted wrong, remembered that he had entered the palace for many years, gave birth to the prince and had meritorious service, and was demoted to a nobleman, grounded for introspection."

Every time Feng Jixuan said a word, Qu Zhaoyi's face turned a little pale, and after hearing that he was finally demoted to a nobleman, he was grounded and reflected, and then he sat on the ground with his eyes distracted: "Concubine Xie Emperor forgives his sins." ”

Feng Jixuan glanced at Desheng, and Desheng immediately saluted, "The old slave will do it immediately." ”

As soon as Desheng left, Feng Jixuan turned his back, didn't look at Qu Guiren, and said indifferently: "Go back, I don't want to see you." ”

Qu Guiren's voice muttered, and he stood up in despair: "Concubine...... Retirement. ”

Her voice was very soft, and her tears seemed to flow out, and she slowly left the study like a puppet.

As soon as Qu Guiren left, Feng Jixuan was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth to explain as if he was afraid that Chu Yue would misunderstand: "I'm not using Yue'er to get rid of Qu Guiren, it's just that in the matter of Luoxue's confession, the Chu family's case also has the work of the Qu family." ”

Do you have a part in the music family?

Chu Yue had already guessed some in the previous words, but he didn't expect Luoxue to be clean.

In this way, Feng Jixuan's move this time should be to take advantage of this incident, not only to get back a little justice for her, but also to warn the Qu family.

Although she can't make a big move, Feng Ji Xuanneng can do this for her, which has made her heart soft.

Chu Yue didn't know what to think in his heart, and when he reacted, he had already hugged Feng Jixuan gently.

Feng Jixuan's body stiffened slightly, and then he took advantage of the situation to hold the slightly cool fingers, and the tails of his eyes were raised, "What's wrong?" Do you want to make a promise? ”

Feng Jixuan was just a joke, but it made Chu Yue's heart slightly sour.

"Thank you for today."

She didn't use the emperor, and her voice was extremely soft, which made Feng Jixuan can't help but laugh and said: "It's just a gesture, why are you so sentimental today?" ”

What Feng Jixuan didn't know was that as long as the truth got closer and closer, the time from her leaving the palace would get shorter and shorter.

For some reason, Chu Yue suddenly became a little reluctant.

Sensing that Chu Yue's mood was not right, Feng Jixuan let go of Chu Yue's arms and carefully helped Chu Yue to sit next to the bed, "You are still injured, don't move your arms." ”

"Just let me lean on for a while, and I'll be fine for a while."

Chu Yue shook his head lightly, gently hugged Feng Jixuan's waist with his uninjured hand, and rested his head on his shoulder.

Feng Jixuan didn't dare to move at all, until he heard the sound of shallow and steady breathing in his ears, and then he relaxed his whole body.

With a helpless smile, Feng Jixuan gently picked up Chu Yue and put the person in his arms back on the soft couch.

Chu Yue, who fell asleep, lost her previous aggression and looked exceptionally kind.

It's also extraordinary...... Frail.

Feng Jixuan couldn't help but gently stroked Chu Yue's slightly frowning willow eyebrows, sighed, tucked the corners of the quilt, and slowly walked out of the compartment.

Desheng, who had just entered the door to report the matter, happened to see the smile on the corner of Feng Jixuan's mouth.

Glancing at the compartment separated by a bead curtain, Desheng instantly understood.

It's really a thing to a thing! Desheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Feng Jixuan glanced at Desheng expressionlessly.

Desheng hurriedly recovered his serious expression and said, "Your Majesty, Princess Qiger asks to see you." ”

Qiger? What did she come to do?

Feng Jixuan couldn't help frowning a little.

"Back to the emperor," Desheng said busily, "Princess Qiger is here to tell the emperor about today's assassins." ”

At the mention of the assassin, Feng Jixuan immediately became serious, "Let her in." ”

Desheng should be busy, but he seems to have some words and stops, and he wants to speak but doesn't know what to say.

"You old thing, just say what you have to say, I promise you no guilt."

Feng Jixuan's voice was faint, and the speed of the review and folding slowed down a lot.

"Back to the emperor, the old slave originally wanted to tell you, but Chu Guiren specially instructed the old slave not to tell you, but now looking at Chu Guiren is really unbearable ......"

"Say anything quickly." Feng Jixuan put down the fold, and a pair of deep eyes subconsciously looked in the direction where Chu Yue was.

Desheng didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly said: "The old slave heard that many people are rumoring that Chu nobles actually have a good kung fu, and today is just a bitter trick......

"Who said that?"

Feng Jixuan slammed the fold on the table, and his face suddenly became much more ugly.

Has there been such rumors out there?

"The emperor listened to the old slave first," Desheng felt for the first time that it was so difficult to be an errand next to the emperor, and he didn't let him finish his words, "Although the old slave didn't know what happened today, but when the old slave was ordered to invite Chu Guiren to come for the first time, he saw that Chu Guiren was embarrassed, and his clothes were covered with mud. ”

Feng Jixuan was stunned, but listened to Desheng continue: "There is finally a person in this harem who treats you sincerely, although the old slave is a slave of the emperor, but he also has to say a big rebellious word, don't let down the noble Chu." ”

Feng Jixuan didn't speak, and after a long time, he said lightly, "Go down."

Desheng didn't dare to look at Feng Jixuan's expression, and quickly retreated.

The study was quiet for a long time, but Feng Jixuan couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

Chu Yue finally put him in his heart, but for some reason, he always had a feeling of gain and loss.

It seems that Chu Yue will disappear in the next second.

"Your Majesty."

Suddenly, a crisp voice came from the door.

Feng Jixuan raised his eyes and saw Qiger wearing a crisp barbarian long skirt, standing at the door of the study with a smile.

Feng Jixuan came back to his senses and said lightly: "Come in." ”

"Your Majesty, outside

I'm sure you've heard the rumors today, right? ”

Qiger got straight to the point, ignoring Feng Ji Xuan's slightly condensed eyes, and continued: "I was also present at the time, and the emperor also knew that it was completely impossible to say that Chu Guiren did not have a little kung fu, after all, she also accompanied her to Lushan to hunt, but her kung fu was far from enough to compete with a dozen assassins. ”

There was Desheng's explanation in the front, and Qigel also testified for Chu Yue specifically for this matter, although Feng Jixuan completely believed in Chu Yue, but now he can be relieved.

(End of chapter)