Although he was shocked by Chen Jingwang like this, Yuan Wen still worked hard to settle the divine path.

"Lord Wang, the concubine doesn't understand what the prince is talking about?"

"Don't understand?" Chen Jingwang raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be no surprise at Yuan Wen's refusal to admit it.

He slowly crouched down and leaned closer. "Since you dare to touch the scales of this king, you should know what the consequences will be."

"Before you did such a stupid thing, you should have understood that if this king was trapped in the palace for the rest of his life, it would be fine, but if this king came out." Chen Jingwang chuckled. "You never thought about what would happen to you and those two evil seeds?"

"You." Yuan Wen's pupils widened suddenly, and now she didn't know where she would be, Huang Fu Heng came prepared, she subconsciously curled up, her brain was buzzing, and she couldn't guess what Chen Jingwang wanted to do to herself.

She regretted it in her heart, she should have listened to the woman's words in the first place, and after covering Sikong Ao, she should not have provoked Huangfu Heng.

shouldn't be obsessed, but it was behind Huangfu Heng.

Every time she took a step back, Huang Fuheng took a step forward.

The posture is elegant, as if teasing a mouse that is about to die in the palm of his hand.

Yuan Wen staggered up from the ground and climbed all the way to the outside.

In a panic, half of Yuan Wen's body leaned out from the inner room, which was much brighter than the dim inside the inner compartment.

Yuan Wen glanced at it suddenly, and then caught a glimpse of Tu'er with round eyes and bleeding from five holes, she stumbled under her feet, and fell to the ground when she was unstable.

At the neck of Tu'er, there was a clear bruise, and at a glance, she was strangled to death.

"You." She said why, no matter how much she shouted, there was no sound outside.

Yuan Wen's mind was blank, and she trembled, not knowing how to speak for a while.

"You, you actually killed Tu'er, you."

Her next words were frightened back by Huang Fu Heng's eyes without a trace of emotion.

Huangfu Heng lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly, Yuan Wen's hair stood upside down, her brain was spinning rapidly, and under such stimulation, it was rare to be clear.

"You, you shall not kill me."

As a reward for escorting the southern king of Lingguo Town away, Yun Zhen told herself why Huangfu Heng had to endure for so many years.

She knew in her heart that Huang Fu Heng was able to endure herself for so many years because Huang Fu Heng couldn't have children at all.

"You're still using me." Thinking like this, Yuan Wen seemed to have a little confidence, she straightened up, tried to control her trembling body, and stood up straight and said firmly. "You still need my presence, it's impossible to do it to me."

When she said this, Yuan Wen had a vague and indescribable pleasure in her heart.

Huang Fuheng has no fertility at all, so he has tolerated their mother and son for so many years.

As long as Huang Fuheng still wants to sit in that position, he will never be able to move himself, at least not for now.

After all, His Majesty was afraid that Huang Fu Heng would have a different heart, and in order to warn Huang Fu Heng, he was imprisoned in the palace, and now Huang Fu Heng has only been out for a long time?

In order to protect the overall situation, even if he hated himself, Huang Fuheng would never dare to touch himself.

Moreover, there is the Yuan family behind her, if she moves herself, Huang Fuheng will be equivalent to cutting off an arm.

In the past, Huangfu Heng forbeared, isn't this because of this? What's more, Huang Fu Heng's current power is not as good as before, and he naturally does not dare to make a move against himself.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be just killing a maid by his side.

Thinking that she had guessed Huang Fuheng's thoughts, Yuan Wen felt that the panic in her heart seemed to have faded a little, and she forced herself to settle down.

Huang Fuheng just stared at her quietly, his eyes turned slightly, and he understood what Yuan Wen was fearless.

He took a step slowly, stood still in front of Yuan Wen, saw through her pretended composure, leaned closer, and whispered in her ear. "Yes, the princess is very intelligent."

Yuan Wen subconsciously shrunk her neck, she had a faint illusion of being targeted by a poisonous snake, she subconsciously retreated a little, and the calm she originally pretended to be as if it had collapsed.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Huangfu Heng stared at Yuan Wen expressionlessly, and the hidden things in his eyes made people feel creepy.

He took a step back. "I can't kill you right now."

He reached out as quickly as the wind, pinched Yuan Wen's jaw, and before Yuan Wen had time to react, he stuffed a pill into her mouth and forced her to swallow it.

"You, what did you give me?"

When it was confirmed that Yuan Wen had swallowed the pill, Huang Fu Heng pushed Yuan Wen away in disgust.

"As you wish."

Yuan Wen was unsteady on her feet, almost falling on Tu'er's corpse, and she screamed, as if she wanted to pounce on Huangfu Heng.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Huangfu Heng turned around and dodged Yuan Wen's movements.

Yuan Wen's feet instantly softened, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she found that at the moment when Huang Fuheng opened the door, two men were stretched out and pushed in.

When he was suddenly pushed in, he saw that there was a dead man in the room.

The two of them couldn't help but soften their legs in fear, and they knelt directly at Yuan Wen's feet.

Yuan Wen's pupils shrank suddenly, and suddenly she understood something, and she hurriedly got up, and wanted to rush towards the door.

It's just that it's too late, and the door slams in front of her eyes.

She even heard Huang Fuheng's cold, emotionless voice.

"The princess is unwell and needs to recuperate, and no one is allowed to disturb the princess without the permission of this king."

Huang Fu Heng came out of the main courtyard, left Yuan Wen's heart-rending roar behind, pinched the handkerchief and wiped his fingers carefully, as if there was something unclean on his head.

"Lord Wang." In the night, Liu Guan suddenly appeared, as if he was expected by Huang Fuheng.

Huang Fu Heng replied lightly, without even turning his head, and said in a low voice. "How?"

Liu Guan's face was silent and nodded. "It's done."

Huang Fuheng smiled faintly, but that smile, under the dim lights, looked very treacherous.

"That's fine." With an almost whispered voice, the white silk handkerchief was casually discarded by him, and he reached out to stroke the dust that was not present on his robe.

"The wind is blowing."

......

Maybe it's because he's getting older, and when it comes to dealing with these government affairs, His Majesty the Southern Tang Dynasty always feels a little powerless.

"Your Majesty, it's time to get up." The chief eunuch who was waiting beside His Majesty Nantang woke up His Majesty Nantang in a low voice.

His Majesty Nantang woke up in a daze, stroked the corners of his forehead, and always felt that this sleep continued, as if he was getting more and more tired.

After receiving the handkerchief from the chief eunuch, His Majesty Nantang sat down on the sleep for a while before whispering. "What time is it?"

"When you first pass Shen, Your Majesty."

His Majesty Nantang muttered two sentences, and forcibly beat his spirits, now the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and his spirit is tense these days, and he has a little free time in the past few days, and he feels as if he is tired and tight.

He stretched slightly, squinted his eyes, and had no interest in dealing with government affairs.

He paced a few steps around the hall, only to feel a clench of distraction.

He glanced back at the chief eunuch who was standing quietly beside him, and whispered. "The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and I remember that Concubine Shu has always been skillful, and at this time, she will always make some golden lotus cold cakes to relieve the heat."

"Your Majesty has a good memory." The chief eunuch has been following His Majesty Nantang for so many years, so he naturally understands what His Majesty Nantang means, and whispers with his eyes and nose and heart. "Concubine Shu may send it later today."

"That's it." His Majesty the Southern Tang Dynasty was overjoyed and nodded. "Swing the Fanghua Palace."

The chief eunuch was like a mirror in his heart, knowing that His Majesty the Southern Tang Dynasty was just looking for an excuse for himself to go to Fanghua Palace.

In the past few days, His Majesty has always loved to go to Concubine Shu's place, Concubine Shu is in full bloom, and the chief eunuch is a personal essence, so naturally he will not come forward to stop His Majesty, so he immediately followed His Majesty's words and found a step down for His Majesty in the Southern Tang Dynasty.

When His Majesty of the Southern Tang Dynasty arrived at the Fanghua Palace, he did not let people know.

Stepping into the Fanghua Palace, he smelled a faint, indescribable smell, which actually made him feel a lot more energetic, and the original fatigue seemed to have faded away.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?" When His Majesty Nantang came in, he happened to see Concubine Shu asking the palace maid something.

The palace maid was holding a food box in her hand, and when she saw him, she hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"You see."

"It's not as good as coming early."

Since this person is here, there is no point in sending this cold cake.

"Your Majesty, the time is pinched." Concubine Shu covered her lips and chuckled. "Since Your Majesty is here, then there is no need to send this cold cake."

His Majesty Nantang hastily used some cold cakes, but his eyes unconsciously lingered on Concubine Shu's delicate figure.

"The craftsmanship of the concubine is really a must."

Concubine Shu's eyebrows raised slightly, and she teased softly. "Then Your Majesty might as well use a few more bowls?"

Concubine Shu stood up, stretched out her hand and personally presented a bowl to His Majesty Nantang, and sent it to him to be put down.

His Majesty Nantang didn't look at the bowl of cold cakes, got closer, and sniffed lightly on Concubine Shu. "The concubine is so fragrant."

Concubine Shu's face turned slightly red, and she was pulled into her arms by His Majesty Nantang, writhing restlessly, and said in a low voice. "Your Majesty, it's still a blue sky and a white day."

His Majesty the Southern Tang Dynasty was ruthless when he was young, and he never cared much about women, and he didn't know if it was because he had fun in the past two days, or what, he always thought about Concubine Shu in his mind.

Otherwise, he would not do everything possible to find a reason to run to Concubine Shu.

"What are you afraid of?" His Majesty Nantang laughed, picked up Concubine Shu horizontally, and walked towards the inner hall.

Concubine Shu exclaimed in surprise and lightly slapped His Majesty Nantang's chest. "Your Majesty."

His Majesty Nantang laughed loudly and got closer, but he didn't know what to say in Concubine Shu's ear.

It's just that in the corner where he couldn't see, Concubine Shu's eyes passed around with a palace maid standing outside, and the two glanced at each other.

The palace maid immediately took out a wooden box from her arms, carefully moved it to the edge of the three-legged tripod of the golden crane Qingbo Mountain in the hall, and scooped a spoonful of the contents of the wooden box and put it in.

After a while, a faint smell of sweet to greasy wafted out of the ding.