Chapter 58: The Plan
The departing War King didn't know that he had been targeted by others.
On the other side, Feng Jiuge was sitting in the teahouse, listening to the gossip of the people in the teahouse and listening happily, when a team walking downstairs caught her attention.
"Xiaowei, this team, interesting, where is this?" During this time, she was here when she had nothing to do, and she saw a lot of things that Kyoto had never seen before.
"Miss, this is the envoy of the East Country, and the leader is General Meng Tian of the East Country."
"Miss, look at this Dongwu team, not to mention the darkness all over, even the face looks like it feels eerie." As she spoke, Xiaowei unconsciously shivered.
"Interesting."
looked at the team below with great interest, until everyone had finished, and Feng Jiuge, who was about to leave, unexpectedly heard a word.
"Can you find out where Feng Nu is?" An unfamiliar male voice, Feng Jiuge clearly knew that she didn't know this person.
It's not a member of the Apocalypse royal family. Unexpectedly, other small countries are also thinking about her.
All countries are gathered in Kyoto, and it seems that Kyoto will not be peaceful these days.
"Princess Zhan, did you really decide to go through this process for this banquet?" The people of the Ministry of Rites looked at the birthday banquet design in their hands with trepidation. Pale face.
If this is handed in, will they move their heads?
"Don't worry, that's it."
"What's the matter with me and the War King?"
"Okay, then."
On the day of the birthday feast.
The queen, the emperor sits on the throne. The envoys from the other nations sat down in turn.
At first, it was a simple congratulations, and then it was a dance. The focus is on the dance.
This dance was performed by Feng Jiu Ge himself, and the content of the performance was the dance she danced when the Emperor of the Apocalypse first met the mother of the War King.
As soon as the music came out, the queen's face turned iron-blue. Especially when he saw a trace of nostalgia flashing in the eyes of the Emperor of the Apocalypse next to him, a wave of anger was held in his heart, damn it, who arranged this performance!
Such a performance reminded the Emperor of the Apocalypse of the woman who amazed him when he met him for the first time, and those memories came flooding back.
It wasn't until the end of the dance that the Emperor of the Apocalypse reacted and looked at the War King, his eyes flashing slightly.
The dance continues.
Feng Jiu Ge returned to the War King.
"How? You alright. "This dance, although it is for the Emperor of the Apocalypse, but the most important thing is to dance for the King of War.
"I really want to hide you."
"Then you can only think about it." Feng Jiu Ge smiled slightly, then leaned against the man and spoke: "The person I arranged will come in immediately, and in a while, when you go up to congratulate the queen, the person will come." Stay safe. ”
"Okay."
"I'll go deliver water first!" The interaction between the two people fell into the eyes of the people on the sidelines, and they had different thoughts.
The most unhappy is the princess of Qingteng.
Princess Qingteng, with the name of the Qingteng tribe as her name, it can be seen that her status in Qingteng is not low, where has she ever been so angry.
"Brother, who is that woman?"
"Why are you so close to the War King!"
Isn't the king of war not close to women? Isn't it cold and heartless? Why was he so gentle with that woman?
"Sister, don't make trouble!"
"That woman, if I'm not mistaken, should be the future princess of the War King, Feng Jiu."
"That woman is the princess of war, and it's not very good. Brother, I think I'm much better than her. ”
"In a moment, I'm going to go to that woman and declare war!" The War King can only be hers.
On a high platform.
"Your Majesty, I heard that during the birthday banquet, the husband and wife can drink a bowl of water together to grow old together. I specially prepared it for the emperor and the queen. ”
"I wonder if the emperor and queen are interested in giving it a try?" On the high platform, Feng Jiu Ge could feel that a few eyes had been on her.
One of them is the War King's, and the others are ······
Feng Jiu Ge quietly looked down, Princess Qingteng and General Dongwu?
What are these two people watching her all the time doing? It seems that they don't know each other.
"Oh, is there such a meaning? Your Majesty, why don't we give it a try? Empress Apocalypse's words made Feng Jiu Ge retract his thoughts.
"Since the queen is interested, let's give it a try."
"Then I'll get it right away!" Walking past the King of War, Feng Jiu Ge glanced at the King of War, and the King of War stood up: "Queen Mother, this King has also prepared a gift for you." ”
"Ouch, that's a rarity."
"What are you preparing? Take it up and show it to Hongu. ”
"There are assassins, protect the emperor and queen."
As soon as the words fell, a person rushed up with a sword, scratching the emperor's hand and dripping blood into the bowl.
The Warlord followed, and engaged the Assassins.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you alright?"
"Quick, please Imperial Doctor!"
The assassin who was fighting with the king of war on the side looked at the king of war with an expression in his eyes, revealing the expression that you hurry up and let me cut it, and I still have to leave.
The struggle between the two lasted for a long time, with the Assassin fleeing and the Warlord wounded in the arm.
Feng Jiu Ge helped the War King to the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and just stood in front of the bowl mixed with the blood of the Emperor of the Apocalypse.
"Father, the Assassin has left." Listening carefully, you can hear the reluctance of the two words "father and emperor" in the mouth of the war king.
"Are you alright?"
"I'm fine."
"You have a good rest." After speaking, a drop of blood fell into the bowl before the war king left.
The Emperor of the Apocalypse was sitting in front of the bowl, watching the two drops of blood mix together.
"This ······"
"Whose blood does it belong to?"
"Your Majesty, there are only two people present who are injured, one is you, and the other is His Royal Highness the War King!" The prince told what he saw.
"What?"
He and the War King's!
How can it be? The War King Mingming······ Not his child.
Could it have been wrong from the start?
Is the War King his child? There are doubts in my heart.
At this moment, I remembered that he had only listened to what others said, and there was no real evidence to prove that the War King was not his child.
"The King of War was injured this time in order to save me, you send a few imperial doctors, and let them bring the King of War's bloodstained clothes when they come back."
"Yes, Your Majesty!" A banquet ended with an assassination.
War King's Mansion.
"This medicine hurts a little when you put it on the wound, you bear with it."
"This medicine can make your blood fuse with anyone's blood, I think with the temperament of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, I will definitely try again to rest assured." While treating the wounds of the War King, Feng Jiu Ge spoke.
"Okay, the imperial doctor sent by the emperor outside has arrived."
"Let them in?"
"Something they took?" Feng Jiu Ge looked at the person whose wounds had been healed and spoke softly.
"Well, they took away the king's blood-stained clothes."
Clothes.,That's fine.。。
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