What a powerful force at that time, at that moment, Wei Ying actually felt like an ant in Li Shaoyuan's hands, as if he would be strangled to death by Li Shaoyuan in the next second.

"If you have the ability, you can tell me what you just said again." With deep eyes and a cold tone, Wei Ying felt like she was in an ice cellar.

The man in front of him was so terrible that even he who was often messing around outside didn't dare to look at Li Shaoyuan, just when he thought he was going to be finished, Li Shaoyuan let go of his hand in an instant.

Memories of the past kept coming to Li Shaoyuan's mind like the world had opened a seal, and Li Shaoyuan tried his best to suppress those things in his heart.

"I'm sorry!" The three words dissipated the anger in his whole body. He always thought that he would not become a messy person because of hatred like Dou Hongyi, but how much worse was his appearance just now than Dou Hongyi.

Wei Ying apologized to the person in front of him and was stunned for a moment, although he had heard a lot of stories about Li Shaoyuan, but he knew that what people said would always change. As for which ones are true and which ones are false, he does not know.

"It's okay, it's okay." I didn't know how to answer, he said this sentence awkwardly, and simply tidied up his clothes, and then heard Li Shaoyuan's voice ringing in his ears again.

"Have you ever experienced the feeling of all the good being shattered in front of you, if you have experienced that feeling, have you ever thought about slaughtering all the people in the world?" He really didn't know how much strength he had used to make himself so calm, whenever he remembered those past things in the dead of night, he really wanted to destroy all the good things in this world, but in that inexplicable, Chu Lan's voice appeared in her ears, that kind of voice with pleading, which made him feel at ease, and he was reluctant, so he had to fight hard every day.

Wei Ying is not Li Shaoyuan after all, although he has lived a rough life in this life, fortunately he is an orphan. He has not experienced any life and death, nor has he felt any poverty, and he has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than ten years with the main force on his body, so he naturally can't understand what Li Shaoyuan said, but what he can feel is the endless sadness in Li Shaoyuan's eyes.

"Although I don't know what you mean, but I generally don't mess with others if they don't mess with me, I won't mess with others, and once someone else messes with me, then I will greet their ancestors eighteen, but all of them."

Hearing Wei Ying's words, Li Shaoyuan sneered. Isn't Dou Hongyi's eighteenth generation of ancestors his own, not to mention that his mother has already left, how can he greet him?

"Go down, there's nothing going on here, and you won't appear in front of me without my orders."

Looking at the man in front of him, Wei Ying was about to say something, but seeing that he didn't care about himself at all, he had no choice but to retreat silently.

His eyes once again drifted to the sea of clouds in the sky, and he really didn't know if his legendary letter had fallen into Chu Lan's hands.

And inside the deep palace compound.

Cardamom was repeatedly frustrated in front of Chu Lan, so it also caused Dou Hongyi not to see him. In the dead of night, he was bored, constantly shaking in the imperial garden, and because of his depressed mood, he didn't feel good about anything.

"Concubine Xian, let's go down, it's quiet at night, it's always unsafe for you to stay outside alone, let's go back."

The palace maids who stayed beside him persuaded him to go back because they were afraid of the dark night, but Wei Ying was like eating the gall of an ambitious leopard, not only was she not afraid, but she also rushed forward.

"What's not safe, I don't believe that there are still people in this huge cucumber who dare to assassinate me, not to mention that they don't look at who I am, I am the daughter of the prime minister, today's virtuous concubine, if they dare to attack me, then their good life will not be long."

The palace maids below were speechless, so they had to silently follow behind Concubine Xian.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the night, and I don't know what it was, and it hit Cardamom's body at once, and with a bang, his delicate clothes were instantly scratched.

"What the hell? Go and grab this thing for me, you dare to ruin my clothes, and see if I don't clean him up today. ”

Listening to Cardamom's words, the palace maids below all shook their heads, "Forget it, Niangniang, there is always something unclean coming out in the dead of night, in case we go to catch it, it's not good, let's go back." ”

A slap hit the palace maid in the face, and everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to speak.

"Wouldn't you be a woman who would say something nice? What are you talking about, why don't you get out of here, aren't you afraid? Okay, then I'll catch it today. Cardamom looked left and right, and found a lantern in the hand of a maid, and without saying a word, she tore off the lantern, picked up a thread from the stick, and struck at something that was flying around in the air.

The appearance of vigorous hands and light steps shocked the people below.

But it's no wonder that Cardamom is basically both civil and military in the Prime Minister's Mansion, in order to plan for today. Now he couldn't find anything to vent his anger, so he had to vent his anger on those unknown objects.

After beating for a while, the thing was held in the palm of the hand by Cardamom, Cardamom subconsciously looked at the thing in his hand, but found that this thing was not something unclean as the palace maids said, but a carrier pigeon, and there was a letter on this carrier pigeon.

In the middle of the night, there are still people flying pigeons there to pass on messages, is it possible that there are still people who have private contact behind the emperor's back? Filled with curiosity, he immediately opened the envelope.

found that all the content written in it was poems expressing longing, that kind of numbness, if Dou Hongyi said to him, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

"Who wrote this?" Cardamom said to himself, this word is square, and it doesn't look like anything at all, if you want the eunuch to write it, it looks like a learned scholar wrote it, and who else can write such a word in this palace except Dou Hongyi?

But Dou Hongyi's words, he has also seen them, and Dou Hongyi's words still have some delicacy on the premise of this word.

Thinking about it, he didn't know who wrote this thing, but looking at such beautiful verses, he couldn't bear to leave him behind, so he had no choice but to take this thing to his room, take a thing and put it up properly, and use it as an ornament.

And in the study on one side.

Dou Hongyi had just finished today's recital, sitting on the chair, he swayed and looked at the scenery outside the window, sad in his heart, and sighed silently.

"Your Majesty, do you want to go to the queen's place tonight?" Since the last incident, Dequan tried his best not to touch any point, and every time he spoke, he was trembling, this time he saw that Dou Hongyi had an attachment to Chu Lan, so he asked this sentence.

"What am I doing now? The children in that woman's womb are not mine, didn't I bring shame on myself in the past? In fact, he didn't want to say such a heart-piercing thing at all, but whenever he looked at Chu Lan's slightly bulging belly, he felt like he had become a huge stone in his heart, and the feeling that made him breathless almost wanted him to die.

"What about Concubine Xian?"

Speaking of cardamom, Dou Hongyi hesitated. In fact, he didn't want to go to Cardamom, Cardamom was the decision he made that he regretted the most, but now that it was all a matter of course, it was impossible for him to leave Cardamom alone in the room, not to mention that he only liked Chu Lan now, but Chu Lan was now pregnant with Liujia, and his body was not convenient, so he had to go to Cardamom for comfort.

Finally, in a desperate situation, he walked towards Cardamom's dormitory.

When I came to Cardamom's door, the light in Cardamom's room was still on.

Dequan hurriedly went up, originally wanting to inform him, but wanted to stop him clearly, as if he wanted to see what Cardamom was going to do without him.

Slowly walked to the door, only to hear the sound of girls laughing from inside.

"Concubine Xian, this is the best rouge in the palace, the emperor can pass this on to you, this is enough to show how much the emperor likes you, you have to work hard, and strive to make the emperor take you to heart." The palace maid below looked at the valuable things on the cardamom dresser, and her eyes were full of envy.

And these rays of light just satisfy all the vanity of Cardamom. "That's not it, the emperor likes me now, I feel like I'm about to be held in the palm of his hand, you have to work hard, in case one day the emperor also likes you." In fact, where is Cardamom willing to let the people below share the emperor with him, just to show his atmosphere.

Dou Hongyi listened quietly outside, but he silently exhaled a breath in his mouth, in fact, this is the tragedy of the harem woman, obviously not as good as imagined, but when people say that they have lived, that kind of self-deception is even more sad for them.

Slowly stepped into the palace gate, and then the people below saw Dou Hongyi's existence, and they all knelt on the ground, waiting for his arrival.

Cardamom didn't expect Dou Hongyi to come to his room tonight, he knelt forward very excitedly, his eyes full of light. "Why didn't the emperor come over today to find some to inform me? I haven't dressed up yet, so I made the emperor smile, I'm really sorry. ”