Kong Yin was shocked for a moment, and soon lowered his head: "Your Majesty"

"I know that you are a high-ranking monk, you must have a way, no matter what the cost, you must save him, whatever you want, I will give it to you."

"Your Majesty, this is the will of God, Fang Caichen has already said that even if the minister saves her, she is no longer the first queen. Your Majesty, can you stop yourself and protect her safety? Even if the first queen comes back to life, but in a few days, she will still die, your majesty, even you can't stop it, let alone a minister? ”

"The water spirit bead can only keep a person's body from decaying for three months, and now almost two months have passed, if the first queen doesn't wake up, the corpse will decay..."

Because of his words, Feng Jiuqing looked at her delicate face, and a very light black spot had already appeared, very shallow and shallow, if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to see it at all.

He slowly walked in front of the corpse, stroked her cheek with his big palm, and suddenly pulled his lips, as if muttering self-deprecatingly: "Actually, how can the country compare to you, it has never been compared." ”

But he was never qualified to say this, let alone say it to her personally.

He's like a weirdo, a weirdo who shouldn't exist in this world.

Not only should it not exist, but she doesn't even have the ability to protect her.

Seeing his appearance, he sighed faintly: "Your Majesty, there is a definite number in the dark, in fact..."

There were some words that he was destined not to say.

is like some people, if you miss it, you miss it, in fact, after Gu Yueqin's death, he still has a chance, but his love is too dark, perhaps, his liking for Gu Yueqin is not much worse than Mo Wuxian, but the twin souls let him spend too little time with Shen Yueji, and he only thinks about the people in this secret room, and he can't detect it at all, things are not people, this person is not people, and the people in front of him are the ones he really loves.

Over the years, he has witnessed too many joys and sorrows, and he has seen such miserable feelings, some of which are as good as ever, and some of which are regrets for a lifetime.

Shen Yueji has affection for him, and she can't let go of her deep love for nine years, including now, but this affection has been slowly polished.

Even if she knew some more things, she wouldn't fall in love with the man in front of her anymore.

"Amitabha. Your Majesty, don't be obsessed anymore. ”

"Obsessed?"

Feng Jiuqing looked at him, his black eyes were scarlet, and there seemed to be countless sea of blood tumbling and surging inside.

Sora shook his head, sighed, walked up to the man, and reached out to brush it gently in front of him.

The moment the palm was withdrawn, I could accurately see that the scarlet under the man's eyes slowly faded and returned to normal.

Seeing the familiar girl lying in the secret room that was opened, Feng Jiuqing shook her head and sat on the dragon chair a little dejectedly: "Since Gu Yueqin's death, these days, he has appeared more and more frequently, and I feel that I am about to be replaced by him." ”

"His obsession is too deep, and it has accumulated into resentment in the emperor's heart, so when the emperor is tired, I'm afraid he can't hold him down."

Hearing the sound, Feng Jiuqing looked at him, but it didn't take long for him to retract his gaze and look at the white-clothed girl lying quietly in the secret room.

The girl is still that pale and delicate little face, without the posture of captivating the country and the city, but the appearance is pleasing to the eye.

He didn't linger much, and quickly withdrew his gaze from the girl's face, and as his hand pressed on the tea vessel on the dragon table, the door of the secret room quickly closed, completely isolating the people inside.