On the opposite seat, Chu Guangyu, the prince of Chunyan, retracted his gaze and continued to drink.

The servant beside him whispered: "General Luo has always had a lot of money, why did he only move a few glasses tonight and say he was drunk?" ”

Chu Guangyu smiled, "Perhaps, it's because the wine of this moon Zhaoguo has a different taste." ”

On the other side, the crown prince Bojia saw Luo Feng leaving, and also found an excuse to leave.

……

Sanqiu Garden.

Luo Feng looked at the figure in front of him with gray sideburns and a withered shape, and suddenly his heart ached, and he bowed down with tears on his face, "Princess." ”

Chu Shi leaned on the edge of the pillar, playing with a dog's tail grass in his hand, "It's Luo Feng, I thought I would never see each other again in this life." ”

"It's Your Majesty, I'm sorry for the princess...... It's the courtiers who have lost the princess......"

Luo Feng couldn't cry, his face full of grief and hatred.

Chu Shi smiled, "My brother, are you okay?" ”

Luo Feng wiped his tears, lowered his head, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Chu Shi chuckled again, "Yes, he probably already thought I was a dead man, so how could he worry about me?"

So, you're coming to see me on your own?

With such a big risk, why?

Don't you know how many people in the country want to kill you this month? ”

Luo Feng looked up at the Chu family, "Your Majesty, I just want to come and see the princess for the last time." ”

……

In the upper room of the martial arts, the lights and candles are bright.

Xiang Yueqing sat at the table in a cloak, supporting his jaw with one hand and playing with the tumbler boredly with the other.

Can't sleep.

I don't know if I'm worried about myself or Wu Chen.

In short, I can't sleep.

"Lord Lang."

Qingqiong suddenly spoke.

When Xiang Yueqing turned her head, Wu Chen had already come to her side, bringing a burst of cold air.

Taking off his coat, Wu Chen sat down next to Xiang Yueqing, "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”

Ask while knowing the answer!

Xiang Yueqing glared at Wu Chen angrily.

Nan Xue brought a bowl of steaming thick chicken soup, "Master Lang, this is what Mrs. asked the slave to prepare, and a few large ginger slices are placed in it, saying that it is to dispel the cold." ”

Wu Chen happily took it.

Xiang Yueqing snorted lightly, "Mouthy!" ”

Nanxue smiled and retreated.

Wu Chen drank up a whole bowl of chicken soup, and then smacked his mouth, "I've never drunk such fragrant chicken soup, thank you lady." ”

Xiang Yueqing looked at Wu Chen's expression, and he couldn't see anything on his face at all.

Also.

It's strange that the villain can be so easy for people to see through what he's thinking.

Xiang Yueqing was about to say something, but Wu Chen suddenly grabbed her hand and said, "Do you know?"

When I first came back, I wasn't in a very good mood.

But when I returned to the yard, I found that the lights in the house were still on.

Knowing that the lady was still waiting for me, she prepared chicken soup for me to dispel the cold.

My heart warmed up, and my mood was much better. ”

Hearing this, Xiang Yueqing was numb for a while.

The villain is taking the wrong medicine.

Suddenly said such sensational words.

"Master Lang, don't think too much."

Xiang Yueqing rolled her eyes, "I just want to know if I can see the sun tomorrow morning." ”

Wu Chen didn't get angry, but laughed.

He turned Xiang Yueqing to his side, the two of them were knee to kne, face to face, and then held Xiang Yueqing's other hand tightly.

Xiang Yueqing was a little unaccustomed to such intimacy, and struggled twice, but if she couldn't get away, she would give up.

"What?" Xiang Yueqing lowered his gaze, looking uncomfortable.

Wu Chen tilted his head and looked at Xiang Yueqing's eyes, "The lady doesn't want to know about Feng Tong?" ”

Hearing this, Xiang Yueqing couldn't help but look serious, "Why did she assassinate the Wind Country Master?" ”

Moreover, even if you want to assassinate Feng Yuexian, you don't have to be on that occasion.

In Xiang Yueqing's impression, Feng Tong has always been a cautious person who does not easily cause trouble.

Tonight, it seems that she has changed people, looking at death as if she is at home, and she wants to die with Fengyue, which really scares her.

"There is a Sanqiu Garden in the palace, do you know what place it is?"

Wu Chen looked at Xiang Yueqing's eyes and asked.

Sanqiu Garden.

Of course Xiang Yueqing knows.

But now under Wu Chen's gaze, should she answer that she knows, or doesn't know?

Without waiting for Xiang Yueqing to decide, Wu Chen had already said to himself: "Today's Yang Empress is not Your Majesty's original match.

When His Majesty was still the crown prince, because there were many wars between Yuezhao and Chunyan, the lord and faction proposed to marry the princess of Chunyanguo as the crown princess to resolve the dispute between the two countries.

Jingzong died, His Majesty succeeded to the throne, and the princess of Chunyan Kingdom became the queen.

Later, Empress Chu made a mistake and was deposed, and she has been imprisoned by His Majesty.

This Sanqiu Garden is a secluded place after the abolition of Chu. ”

Xiang Yueqing asked, "But these ...... What does it have to do with Feng Niang? ”

Wu Chen replied, "When Feng Tong first entered the palace, he was assigned to come to the Yi Palace to serve Queen Chu.

But because of his young age, he didn't know the severity, and he was severely punished for committing a major mistake, and almost lost his life.

A nobleman in the palace came forward to intercede and saved her life.

Since then, Feng Tong has been grateful to Dade and hopes to have a chance to return it.

It's a pity that it didn't take long for the noble man who saved her from fire and water to have an accident. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Chen paused.

Holding Xiang Yueqing's hand, it was obviously a little cold.

There was a faint sadness in his eyes.

Xiang Yueqing almost understood what was going on, she held Wu Chen's hands back, as if she wanted to bring a little warmth to Wu Chen.

Wu Chen pursed his lips and continued: "And the reason why this noble man had an accident is that the culprit is the national teacher Feng Yuexian.

Empress Chu was deposed, Empress Yang was the master of the Middle Palace, and Feng Tong had a chance to leave, or go to a better place to stay.

But she has been staying in the women's bureau, gaining a lot of contacts, and she does not try to be promoted, just so that one day she can be idle and avenge her benefactor. ”

Wu Chen smiled, but the smile was very bitter, "Can the lady imagine?"

A little maid who has been blessed can be so affectionate and righteous.

In contrast, some people are really unkind, which is really despicable. ”

Wu Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light, and hatred lingered.

Xiang Yueqing slowly broke the fist that Wu Chen was holding, spread it into a flat palm, and gently stroked the nail marks on it, "Hate is a knife without a handle, before hurting others, you hurt yourself first."

I know there are some things that Lord Lang has to do.

But I just hope that Lord Lang can take care of his ancestors, his descendants, and his own ......."

Xiang Yueqing's gaze swept over Wu Chen's index finger, and he couldn't help but pause.

I saw that there were several fine wounds on Wu Chen's fingers, some of which were scarred, and some of which were broken.

I couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Last time, she saw a wound on Wu Chen's finger, thinking it was just a small scratch, so she didn't care too much.

But now it looks like a recurring wound.

Who dares to hurt Wuchen like this?

Noticing Xiang Yueqing's gaze, Wu Chen's palm overturned, and he re-grasped Xiang Yueqing's hand, his face full of banter, "The lady said that she would take care of her husband and future generations."

Then this posterity ......"

Xiang Yueqing suddenly realized the ambiguity of these words, and immediately bounced up from his seat like a frightened rabbit and shook off Wu Chen's hand.

"I'm sleepy, it's time to sleep." Xiang Yueqing pretended to yawn and walked into the inner room as if he was fleeing.

It's not good to say anything.

What to say about posterity.

Moreover, she didn't mean that at all!

Bastard Wu Chen.

It's getting more and more wicked.

She was still worried about him.

Phew!

She didn't worry about the villain!

Wu Chen smiled and withdrew his gaze and looked at his palm.