He put on his coat from the bed, put it on tightly, and then got out of bed, half angry and half annoyed.

"You can't go a day without flying off the wall!"

Half of the moonlight shone through the cold window, and by the moonlight, she saw the blood on Fengyin's arm.

Stunned, he stepped forward to check on his injuries.

It seems that he was bruised by a sharp arrow, and his clothes have been torn, and the wounds inside have not yet been cleaned and the bleeding has not stopped.

"How?" Pity Zheng frowned, and hurriedly let Feng Yin sit down.

She turned back and lit the lamp on the table, trying to brighten up the room.

Feng Yin sat down with peace of mind, looked at the pity kite for a while, and smiled: "It's out of the way." ”

Pian Zheng raised his eyes and stared at him, was silent for a while, and said lightly: "If you don't say it, I will ask you to go out." ”

"Zheng, you use this trick again, don't you have to drive me out every day?"

"It works." Pity the kite and ignore him, and burn the wick with a fire breaker.

Feng Yin raised his eyebrows and did not confess directly, and he stared at him for a few more moments before he nodded helplessly.

"Forcibly broke into the palace at night, and was regarded as an assassin." Feng Yin paused, "Escape from the palace." ”

The movements in the hands of the pityan have paused, the willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and said angrily: "If you can't get out, you can't get out!" What is the end of the end! ”

"I promised you to come to you today, and I will keep my promise."

Feng Yin's eyes softened, and he reached out to take her, but Pian Zheng avoided it sideways, and the two of them froze in place.

The wind turned into a cloud of night because of the darkness in his eyes, hidden under the shadow of the lamp, making it difficult to see.

Pian Zheng knew that he was reckless tonight, and he said that he would leave the palace when he left the palace, because he wanted to avoid him, but he didn't want to avoid it, but he caused trouble for him and was injured.

He didn't speak, turned around and walked towards the door, opened the bolt, and said outward, "Send a medicine box and hot water." ”

Thirteen was waiting at the door, and when he heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Go and prepare immediately." ”

"Nguyen...... Your Excellency ......" Ali paused at the door, frowned and glanced inside.

"If you want to interfere in the affairs of my house, go out of my house." Pity Zheng glanced at him lightly.

"Even if you have to return to your master in everything, but don't forget, I am now your nominal master. I don't care about the rest, but no one can interfere with me. ”

"The medicine box is ready." Thirteen Zheng took the medicine box that Yuan Jiu had hurriedly prepared from outside, and handed it over in a hurry.

Pity Zheng stretched out his hand to take it and turned around to go back to the house, and Thirteen brought the hot water into the door, and closed it tightly without saying a word when he came out.

Feng Yin was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, and his heart was very happy, but it was hidden in his eyes and not revealed.

He walked briskly, took out the scissors from the medicine box, and cut the sleeve of his injured left hand straight open. Wring out the handkerchief dipped in hot water, then clean the wound bit by bit, and finally sprinkle the powder on top.

Pian Zheng was silent and didn't say a word, and Feng Yin only paid attention to Pi Zheng's expression and didn't say anything.

After the wound was bandaged, Pian Zheng packed up his things, got up and said lightly, "You go." ”

"Why don't you ask me if you have something to say?" Feng Yin's eyes shone so brightly that people didn't dare to raise their eyes to look.

Pity Zheng shuddered and avoided his gaze, "I have nothing to say. ”

"Why don't you ask me if Concubine Xi is the Qin family? Why don't you ask how many henchmen of the Qin family are distributed? Why don't you ask me why I suddenly came looking for you for no reason? Why don't you ask me if I can take it or not......

He reached out and stopped him from talking.

Ali was just outside the door, and he shouldn't have said these things here.

"I don't want to ask. The prince's status is noble, and it shouldn't be left to me. ”

After saying this, he suddenly went into the house, and in a few moments, he took an object and left it on the table.

It was when she was in Beixian, and Feng Yin gave her a hairpin when she pulled her hair.

Feng Yin gloomily raised his eyes to look at the kite, "What do you mean?" ”

"I can't stand it." Pian Zheng raised his eyes to look at him, without concealment, and the emotions in his eyes were unobstructed.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Feng Yin sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Zheng, you don't believe me?" ”

Did he try his best and still end up like this?

"Faith." Pity Zheng said.

Feng Yin was not surprised at all, she didn't want to break off relations with him, but she did this, but she gave up her feelings.

"If you don't want it now, you will lose it." Feng Yin's eyes were dark, and his face was even colder.

"Then it's gone." He reached out and took it, and without saying a word, threw it at the window that opened the door.

I only heard the jingle outside, and I was afraid that it would be broken.

Seeing this, Fengyin's face sank, and his voice was deep and cold, "Zhengzheng, do you really want to do this with me?" ”

"I don't know." He hung his head, not daring to look at the light in his eyes.

She has never seriously liked someone, let alone in ancient times, and everything can only be avoided and avoided.

"The wound is simply bandaged, and I hope that the prince will ask the fairy to take a look at it again, but I am just a mere mortal, I am afraid that I will not be able to get by in name, and I will be guilty again, so please ask the prince to move." He paused and said again.

"Don't talk about it." Feng Ying's face was cold, and he got up with a cold expression.

He couldn't have seen the extent of his injury tonight, let alone how many people would know about it.

She wouldn't have been convicted of this, and he couldn't have made her responsible!

But tonight, she suddenly drew a line with him.

In the end, I still started to distrust him.

"Zheng, do you really not allow me to compete for the throne?"

The wind was cold and deep, her eyes ached, and the cold words fell on her heart, cold and piercing.

He really has to fight, he must fight, what the Qin family wants him to do, he must do.

"The battle for the throne is undecided, even if Qin ...... Nine out of ten are stable, and the emperor is firmly seated, and the whole world is the only one on the high seat, including the emperor and queen. Pity Zheng looked faint.

"The emperor can take the throne, so how can the emperor allow her to sit cross-legged?"

Seeing that Feng Yin was standing opposite her, his eyebrows and eyes were dark, and his face was blurred by the candlelight.

"You sent people to follow me everywhere, do you want me to avoid the hands of the Qin family?" She asked.

It's not that she didn't listen to what Wei Shu Yin said, but she just didn't want to hear it, she didn't want to understand, and she didn't want to ask.

Feng Yin promised not to lie to her, and since she asked, Feng Yin nodded and answered.

"But you agreed to fight for the throne, and then you will be held hostage for the sake of others."

Pian Zheng was silent for a while, then lowered his head and smiled: "But if you abandon me, it will be like taking a weakness, and there is no threat, this is the best strategy." ”

Only in this way can she not become his oil bottle, and she can not become his handle to be held hostage.

"Feng Yin, don't come again in the future." After finishing speaking, the eyes of the pitiful Zheng were sour.

He was silent, looking up at her, "What if I don't allow it?" ”

"Can you not take the throne?" Pian Zheng said softly.

She couldn't help but be selfish.

If the Qin family can really control him to compete for the throne, how should Feng Yin control the government in the future?

Feng Yin must not be arbitrarily manipulated, and if the Qin family has the intention of rebellion, then Feng Yin's throne must also be unstable.

Assuming that there is nothing else, the wind is in place, and the Wei family will definitely repeat the mistakes of the Qin family back then, and the next day will be the road to revenge for the Wei family.

If you want to break the foundation of the Wei family, how many people will you kill and how many lives will you seek?

Not to mention here, if the six sons seize the throne, you will die and I will die, and the one who can survive is the current emperor.

The emperor has three thousand beauties in six palaces, even if he is a queen, what can he do?

There are so many things in TV series, what can you do if you love or not?

Who in history abolished the harem and really favored one person? The harem is linked to the previous dynasty, if Feng Yin really ascends the throne, if he wants to get rid of the control of the Qin family, the harem is reluctant!

She couldn't accept it.

Whatever it was, she couldn't accept it.

Even if he and her are destined to die in the world, she is willing.

However, he couldn't accept it alone, and he chose to compete for the throne.

The battle for the throne, once it is fought, this road can no longer stop, there will never be a peaceful future, she is unwilling to gamble.

"What will you do if I don't take it?" Feng Yin looked at the side face of the pity, and stared at her quietly.

Pian Zheng didn't dare to look up, and his eyes were sour: "Why don't you ask, if you take it, what will happen to me?" ”

He looked at her and fell silent.

Whether she answered or not, he knew the answer.

"If you listened to what she said, why did you still ask this?" The wind's eyes dimmed.

"Because I still want you to be as you and I first said when we first met." Pity Zheng's eyes darkened, "You said that you will not fight for the throne." ”

At this time and that time, if he doesn't fight, the Qin family will also fight for him.

If he doesn't fight, the Qin family will also take this throne and let him sit.

If he didn't fight, the Qin family would only use all kinds of methods to make him have to fight.

"If I don't fight, at this moment, in addition to Yuan Jiu and Thirteen, plus King Sheng's subordinates, how can I protect you?"

The wind stared out of the window, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be filled with cold light in the abyss.

"If I don't want to, even if there are hundreds of thousands of troops, I won't be able to set foot in this Changjing City, and I won't be able to protect your life!"

"Then let's try."

Pian Zheng stubbornly raised his head, "If I die, no one will be able to restrain you, and you don't have to take this throne and be trapped on that throne for the rest of your life!" ”

"You know......" Feng Yin interrupted her first, the light in her eyes flickered and sank to the bottom, "I can't let you die." ”

This is a choice that he never considers.

Now that he has said that, there is nothing more to say.

"I only ask you for one thing, no matter what, don't fight for the throne."

Feng Yin stared at the pitiful kite, his face was as calm as water, and his eyes were dark and difficult to distinguish, "What if not?" ”

"Then we'll have nothing to do with it." Pity Zheng turned his face away and refused to look at him again.

When he said this, his heart ached.

She narrowed her eyes and avoided her gaze, "I, I will send off the prince first tonight." ”

Feng Yin stood there, looking at her with great seriousness, and wanted to say something, but Pian Zheng lowered his head, lowered his hand and walked to the side of the closet, took a coat he had stored here, handed it over, and then walked to the door, waiting for him to put it on.

Pity Zheng's temperament is already strong, and he refuses to say that he doesn't want to ask, and he can't get answers and results no matter what.

"Thirteen." Seeing that Feng Yin slowly put on his coat, Pian Zheng opened the door and summoned Thirteen to the door.

Thirteen came into the door, and said lightly: "Invite your master to the race fairy to catch up with the old days." ”

Up?

In the middle of the night?

Feng Yin glanced deeply at the kite, but did not say much, so he had to walk away......