Feng Miao's face "soared" red over the flames jumping on the stove, and her heart was beating more and more violently, staring at the turquoise tea soup in the shallow lamp, not daring to raise her eyes to look at Tuoba Hong, and her voice was soft and weak, "Okay...... It's better. ”

She vaguely knew the meaning of that question, and she also knew that sooner or later, there would be such a day, but she was instinctively afraid to resist. Fingers touched the placket and touched the silk ruyi knot on the jade pendant, and she was shocked to realize that the moonlight incense had been locked in the makeup box by her and was not brought with her.

Tuoba Hong took her hand and led her to the gold-lacquered bed, covering her eyes with a flick of his palm. The warm and long kiss fell, Feng Miao involuntarily fell soft on the bed, the brocade tent was smoked with sweet Suhe incense, and the brocade under her body was soft and like falling clouds.

The shark yarn draped down layer by layer, wrapping them closer and closer. Tuoba Hong bit her earlobe and asked, "Is that okay?" Feng Miao's body was soft, and he couldn't say a word, his fingers hooked his cuffs, and the person was about to shrink into a small ball.

The hot fingers slid all the way against her collarbone, and where the fingers walked, a strange and restless flower bloomed, and the lotus grew step by step. Feng Miao closed her eyes tightly, trying her best to control the tremors on her body, until the fingers crossed her chest and stopped on the belt of her clothes, Feng Miao finally couldn't suppress it, and let out a low moan that seemed to be pain and pleasure between her rapid breathing.

The corners of Tuoba Hong's lips rose, and with a flexible hook of his fingers, the straps were scattered to the side. At this moment, the anxious voice of the inner supervisor Liu Quan suddenly came from outside the main hall, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, something is wrong." ”

Feng Miao tightened her scattered clothes with her hands and sat up on the bed, her face still red. She didn't speak, but she secretly thought in her heart that it was about Princess Pengcheng's death that had caused trouble, no wonder the inner eunuch was so anxious. Tuoba Hong asked loudly through the shark veil, "What's the matter?" ”

Liu Quan's reply surprised both of them, "Your Majesty, news has just come from the post house that Zeng Lang, the envoy of the Southern Qi Dynasty, has been assassinated in the downtown area." ”

"Huh?" Feng Miao exclaimed in a low voice, the assassination of the envoy is a very tricky matter, and if it is not handled properly, it is likely to trigger a continuous war between the two countries. After the end of the envoy's tribute, Tuoba Hong intended to learn more about the customs of the Southern Dynasty, so he left Zeng Lang to live in Pingcheng for a few more months, but he didn't expect such an accident to happen.

Tuoba Hong glanced at Feng Miao as if unintentionally, put a thin quilt of water pattern jade brocade on her, told her to wait here, got up and opened the shark yarn hanging tent, and asked Liu Quan, "How is Zeng Lang?" Did the assassins catch it? ”

"Back to the emperor, the Imperial Doctor's Office has sent two doctors over, and I don't know the situation yet." Liu Quan replied carefully, his voice was a little nervous, "As for the assassin, after drawing his sword and killing Lord Zeng, he didn't flee at all, but stood in place and scolded, saying that Lord Zeng was an ungrateful and despicable villain, and now he has been arrested. ”

"You can sleep here tonight," Tuoba Hong turned to Feng Miao and said, "The matter is urgent, I have to go and meet the Empress Dowager, and then gather a few princes to discuss." His handsome and bright eyebrows were slightly furrowed. Feng Miao nodded obediently, got up and half-knelt on the bed, helped him recut his hair bun and put on the golden crown.

Tuoba Hong was slightly stunned, in the past, Lin Lang did these things for him, but later Lin Lang moved to Chang'an Hall to raise the baby, so he changed to other palace maids. But those palace maids always shrank back their hands and feet, and once they pulled their hair to a slight pain, they hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty. He was bored in his heart, so he simply replaced him with a eunuch.

Feng Miao only used her slender five fingers to insert them into his hair and comb them, and finally arranged the golden crown for him with a focused expression. Supple and well-behaved, yet swaying. Tuoba Hong closed his eyes slightly, and somewhere in his heart, there was a cracking sound.

As soon as Tuoba Hong left, the main hall of the Sogo Palace was so quiet that only the incense in the tent remained. Feng Miao thought about tonight's series of changes, and couldn't sleep for a while, unable to guess who would assassinate the envoy of the Southern Dynasty. She tidied up and walked barefoot on the soft carpet of long-plush brocade as she paced through the great palace.

gilt crane bronze tripod, 12 pieces of brocade curtains on the cutting floor, red sandalwood book case...... Everything has the breath of that person in a trance. Born as an emperor, what a glory, and how helpless.

On the red sandalwood bookcase, there is a stack of official documents, and the paper stained with cork juice is quite dense and dense. Beneath the recital, there seems to be a crumpled piece of paper. Feng Miao pulled it out and unfolded it, there was no handwriting on it, only two curved curves.

She hurriedly closed the paper with her hands, her heart pounding, and her eyes looked into the sea beast bronze mirror on the side. The slightly curved contours of the eyes are exactly the same as the two curves on the paper. She remembered the man saying "your eyes...... Like two pieces of a full moon. ”

My heart felt like I had been hit hard by something, and the tide rose, I don't know if it was sour or happy. Feng Miao pressed the paper back into its original position, walked back to the bed, and wrapped herself in the quilt.

When it was almost dawn, Tuoba Hong returned to the Sogo Palace, looking slightly tired. Feng Miao knew that he hadn't slept all night, but he couldn't sleep at this time, so he prepared a sweet soup stewed with white fungus and red dates in advance, and specially added mint leaves to refresh himself.

"The person who assassinated the envoy of the Southern Dynasty was a subordinate of King Danyang." Tuoba Hong drank the sweet soup and spoke in a low voice. Feng Miao sat across from him and listened quietly. Liu Chang, the king of Danyang, was originally a royal relative of the Southern Song Dynasty, but because of the emperor's suspicion, he defected to the Great Wei. Zeng Lang was also an important minister of Liu Song, but after Xiao Daocheng usurped the throne, he switched to the new emperor as an official, no wonder the subordinates of Liu Chang, the king of Danyang, would reprimand him for being ungrateful.

"The Southern Dynasty once secretly sent envoys, wanting to join forces with Rouran and attack from both sides. Now this incident just gave Nanqi an excuse to send troops. Tuoba Hong raised his slender fingers and rubbed the corners of his forehead, "I deliberately appeased Rou Ran and broke Nanqi's delusions first......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a rush of footsteps outside the hall, and the voice of Liu Quan, the inner supervisor, was already a little crying, "Your Majesty, the post house has just come with news that Lord Zeng is seriously injured and has gone." And also...... And ......" He cowered and didn't dare to speak, and Tuoba Hong couldn't help but shout angrily, "Say it quickly!" ”

"Princess Pengcheng committed suicide and asked the palace maid to send the blood-stained white silk directly to the Rouran envoys, saying that she would rather die than marry Rouran." Liu Quan pressed his head against the gold bricks on the ground, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

Feng Miao was shocked in her heart, presumably this night, the Empress Dowager and the Emperor were discussing Zeng Lang's assassination with important ministers, Tuoba Yao saw that the Empress Dowager could not be invited, so she simply went directly to the Rouran envoy.

Tuoba Hong's face suddenly became extremely ugly, his five fingers were pinched hard, and it took a while to say a sentence "Why is Sister Yao so uncontrollable...... to marry Rouran, although it may not be the ideal marriage in her heart, but Luo Beizhen Khan fell in love with her at first sight, and promised in the letter of state that she would never set up a side concubine, and no matter which concubine gave birth to a son in the future, she could only be raised under the knees of the concubine, and only the heirs of the concubine could be crowned king.

The Empress Dowager already knew that there was no affection between Tuoba Yao and Feng Dan, and if she stayed in Pingcheng, there would be another more tragic marriage waiting for her. If the eldest brother is a father, how can he watch his only sister who is close to him go to a situation from which he will never recover? Yu Cheng, who hid his identity, left twice, just so that he owed this favor, and doubled it to make up for Tuoba Yao in the future, even if there was no love, he could give her supreme favor. But his thoughts could not be easily mentioned to anyone.

Ling Li's gaze suddenly turned to Feng Miao, and he pressed heavily on the top of her head, as if he was heavy. "You taught her, didn't you?" Tuoba Hong stretched out his upper body, stared directly into her eyes through the small table of yellow rosewood, "Sister Yao doesn't have such a heart, let alone this guts." ”

Feng Miao bowed her head silently, it was indeed she who taught Tuoba Yao to do this, but she didn't expect things to develop into such an uncontrollable situation.

"Three drinks to get the way, why bother to break the troubles?" Tuoba Hong repeated what Feng Miao said last night, word by word, the words were cold, "I thought last night, after all, the Empress Dowager still sent an empathetic wonderful person to accompany me, and today it seems that this person is indeed empathetic, but I don't know whose meaning it is." ”

Feng Miao heard that his tone was wrong, and the meaning of his words was also very unusual, knowing that he had misunderstood that he was entrusted by the Empress Dowager to deal with this matter. She panicked and retreated, wanting to explain, but for a moment she didn't know where to start.

Her hands were still being pulled by Takubahong, and her body was rubbing back, but her arms were stretched forward.

Tuoba Hong stroked her shallot-like slender fingers one by one, the corners of his mouth curled up with a smile, but his eyes were full of coldness. In the first half of his life, he walked alone in the dark night, even if he occasionally had pure and beautiful dreams, they were always as fleeting as a flash in the pan, and disappeared as soon as the day dawned. He thought that he was holding a pure water lotus, but in a blink of an eye, he found that it was a bewitching Hibiscus.

"Which finger brought the plain porcelain snow to me to drink?" He rubbed Feng Miao's delicate little finger and asked with a slight smile. That smile was like a mysterious and noble god on the mural of the Buddhist temple, Feng Miao was shocked by this smile and was stunned for a while. The next moment, there was a sharp pain on the little finger.

He was in the halo of this godly smile, and he pressed more force on one of her little fingers, and folded it heavily.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, Feng Miao let out a heart-rending cry of "ah", and the lips were bitten and bleeding. The uninjured hand hung down at his side, and his nails dug into the flesh. Tears poured out with cold sweat, and in a blink of an eye, they wet their clothes.

Tuoba Hong stood up, took the soft cloth with his own hands, and wrapped her little finger in a circle, "I am going to visit Princess Pengcheng now, you go with me, in front of the Empress Dowager, you know what to say." ”

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