"Yes." Luo Yeji nodded with satisfaction: "Since you killed one, you don't care about killing a few more." ”

Wen Qingyu's eyelids jumped: "Should you ...... I'm going to kill all the people in Fenglaiju. ”

Luo Yeji hooked his lips and smiled: "That...... It's up to someone to do something! ”

"Master, princess." There was a sound of flying shadows outside the house, and now he was a good learner, and he didn't casually rush into the house without a head.

"Come in." Luo Yeji lazily leaned back on the soft couch.

Feiying walked in with a grin: "Master is really amazing, General Feng is really here." ”

"Fabulous." Wen Qingyu stood up: "Concubine Ben will go to meet him." ”

"There's no hurry." Luo Yeji grabbed Wen Qingyu's wrist: "Feiying went to tell him that this king was angry and vomited blood, and now he is suddenly unconscious." Qingqing has no time to take care of me, so I ask General Feng to come back another day. ”

Feiying was stunned for a moment, it took so much effort to invite people here, and he sent people back again if he didn't see them?

He couldn't help but look at Wen Qingyu with a pair of eyes.

Luo Yeji's voice sank: "This king's Qingqing is very good-looking?" ”

Flying Shadow shivered violently, and immediately swept out like the wind. Who dares to say that the princess is good-looking? Who dares to say that the princess is good-looking in front of the prince?

Isn't that death? Anyway, why is the heart of his own prince getting smaller and smaller?

Wen Qingyu looked at Luo Yeji, and only felt very speechless: "I finally got someone here, why did you get rid of it again?" ”

Luo Yeji said indifferently: "There is naturally a reason to drive away, Qingqing is a little restless." ”

As a result, Wen Qingyu could only be a little calmer.

Who would have thought that on the second day, an earth-shattering event happened in the Xuanzheng Palace.

Early in the morning, he was bedridden due to a serious illness, and Rong Wang Luo, who had not appeared for a long time, had an excerpt.

The excerpt sprinkled Feng Ci, the daughter of General Feng, the lord of Huiyi County, who committed adultery with her subordinates, and assassinated the prince and princess on her wedding day.

There was even an exhaustive list of Assassins at the back of the excerpt, including how many dogs had been kept in the homes of the Assassins who had participated in the assassination.

After that, he begged the emperor for permission to withdraw the marriage, and asked Feng General Feng Tiannan to take his daughter home, and solemnly apologized to the Rong Wangfu because his goddaughter had no way.

This letter was like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, and the Great Zhou Dynasty, which had been calm for days, instantly became lively.

At this time, because of the sudden illness of the king of Nanjiang County, the entire army did not leave Yanjing.

After King Rong wrote the book, the Shu State Pavilion also sent a letter of state at the same time, which was different from Luo Yeji's poignant grievances, and he wanted to talk about it. The words of this letter of state were extremely sharp, demanding that Feng Ci be executed immediately.

At the same time, the sour Confucians of the Imperial History Observatory were moved when they heard the wind, and they all took a firm stand to express their support for King Rong, demanding that Feng Ci's title be taken away and executed!

In the restaurant and tea shop in Yanjing, the story that has to be told between Concubine Feng and the general manager of the subordinate is constantly interpreted every day.

Feng Tiannan carried rotten eggs every day, but he could appear outside the gate of King Rong's mansion on time every day.

But without exception, they were all blocked back on the grounds that King Rong was seriously ill. Mo said that it was Luo Yeji, even the face of Princess Wen Qingyu had never been seen.

On this day, Lian Yin, who was annoyed by all forces and couldn't sleep well, finally couldn't sit still anymore, and put on a majestic royal honor guard, and the group headed towards King Rong's mansion.

In the Lingyun Pavilion, under the window, the picturesque man leaned slightly on the soft couch, and a pair of phoenix eyes swept the scroll in his hand.

From time to time, he lifted it and threw it at the woman who was burying her head in making clothes on the brocade stool next to her, and there was a trace of warmth in her eyes.

completely ignored the woman's scissors, and completely destroyed the fine azure Shu brocade.

Yu Qiao on the side was terrified, and when he saw a whole piece of clothing material, it was about to become a pile of useless rags in an instant.

That's the hard-to-find snow silkworm brocade, and the snow silkworm can only survive in the extreme north of the icy and snowy land. If the climate is a little higher, you will die in an instant.

However, the climate of Shu is humid and warm, and as soon as the snow silkworm appears, there is absolutely no second way to go except death.

Therefore, a piece of snow silkworm Shu brocade is actually more rare than the snow silk brocade that really comes from the Arctic Ice Field. That, in addition to superb skills, depends more on chance.

What's more, it is a natural snow silkworm brocade with color, but I am afraid that even the current emperor is not qualified to enjoy it.

Now, like this, the princess is given without blinking an eye...... Scrapped?

Yu Qiao twitched in distress, and her big round eyes became more and more good, staring at Wen Qingyu with a god.

Wen Qingyu raised his eyebrows, a trace of firm ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he raised the scissors in his hand high.

"Miss." Yuqiao's eyelids jumped fiercely, and without thinking about it, she pressed a pair of plain hands on the fabric.

Wen Qingyu was taken aback, and the light and shadow of the scissors in mid-air quickly slashed against the back of Yu Qiao's hand like frost.

"What are you doing? Don't want your hand anymore? ”

Yuqiao's face turned pale, and she felt extremely relieved that her hand was still there.

"Miss, what do you want to do, why don't you help you."

Wen Qingyu's eyes lit up, and he was just about to stuff the scissors in his hand into the buckwheat.

There was a low and lazy voice under the window: "Yu Qiao thinks your princess is stupid?" ”

Yuqiao's heart froze: "No, the slave doesn't dare." ”

"Yes." Luo Yeji nodded: "This king also thinks that Qingqing is extremely smart, and these handkerchiefs cut for this king are quite good." It's even better to go back and embroider flowers. ”

Yu Qiao pursed her lips, is it really no problem for you to say so insincerely, Lord Wang? Why is it so unprincipled when it comes to the matter of the young lady?

Take such a precious snow silkworm brocade as a handkerchief, and you are not afraid that God will be angry?

The corners of Wen Qingyu's mouth twitched fiercely, and the scissors in his hand were so hung that they were thrown away.

The black-hearted Luo Yeji, she can't even worry about making clothes, where can she embroider? Isn't it just disgusting that she ruined a piece of clothing? Need such revenge?

"Qingqing looks at her husband like this, but she is dissatisfied?" Luo Yeji raised his eyes slightly, and his phoenix eyes were smooth: "Could it be that Qingqing still wants to embroider a few more sachets for her husband?" ”

Wen Qingyu's face darkened, and he quickly shook his head: "There is no dissatisfaction, it is excellent to make handkerchiefs, these fabrics are most suitable for handkerchiefs." ”

Luo Yeji nodded: "Come on, get another piece of cloth for the princess." This time, Qingqing has to be more serious in cutting clothes. ”

"Good!"

Wen Qingyu gritted his teeth, but had to humbly ask Yuqiao again about the skills of cutting clothes. She really didn't want to inexplicably earn herself the arduous task of embroidering sachets.

Luo Yeji lowered his head and gently flipped the pages of the book in his hand, with a lingering warm smile in the corner of his eyes. Obviously, the mood is very good at the moment.

Feiying's mood at the moment is very unpleasant.

In fact, he had been standing outside the room for a while, and the warmth in the room naturally made him see it clearly.

For a while, I only felt in a dilemma, and I was entangled in an instant. Such a rare quiet, if he breaks it, will his own master also break him?

Therefore, his eyes slowly swept a glance.

Feipian had a blank face, and there was no expression at all. There was a whoosh, and the man was already standing on the roof.

Flying Shadow looked at Lotus Frost at the door of the house again.

"Look at my memory." Lianshuang slapped her forehead: "The princess has cut her clothes for a long time, and she should be tired when she thinks about it, so I have to make tea for her." ”

As she spoke, the little girl jumped towards the kitchen.

Feiying's face darkened, and he looked at Qiu Lu pitifully.

Qiu Lu opened her mouth and was about to speak, but she heard the crisp voice of lotus frost.

"Sister Qiulu, the princess said that she wanted to eat the osmanthus cake you made herself, don't you want to make some?"

Qiu Lu nodded apologetically at Feiying, and the figure gradually disappeared.

Feiying burst into tears in an instant, how can the current people's hearts be so dark?

What kind of evil did he create, and every time this kind of thankless thing can make him catch up?

So, a certain captain of the guard walked into the door with an incomparably sad, incomparably righteous and awe-inspiring face.

"Lord Qiyu, Princess Qiyu, there is a word in the palace. said that the emperor's guard of honor was about to arrive, and asked the palace to prepare to welcome him. ”

Wen Qingyu raised her eyebrows, and looked back at the picturesque beauty on the soft couch: "Can't sit still?" It was a few days earlier than we expected. ”

Luo Yeji slowly closed the book: "Now, where are the people?" ”

Flying Shadow whispered, "About five streets away. ”

"Yes." Luo Yeji nodded: "You can do it." ”

"Yes."

Flying Shadow immediately dodged out, and only when he walked out of the door did he realize that he was extremely relaxed.

Wen Qingyu put down the scissors in his hand: "I'll take a look." ”

"Yes." Luo Nightmark was once again immersed in the pages, seemingly unconcerned about what was about to happen.

Wen Qingyu's clear eyes lit up instantly, and he disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

For a long time, there was no silent movement under the window.

Yu Qiao bowed and retreated, and when he was about to go out, he quickly glanced at the peerless man.

Only then did he realize that he had not turned a page of the scroll in his hand for half a day. And in those phoenix eyes, there was clearly a trace of ...... Discontent and gloom.

Yuqiao shivered slightly, those who can make the prince dissatisfied, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that they will be unlucky.

There was a rare silence in Lingyun Pavilion, but the front yard suddenly became lively.

The first to be lively was Feng Yihuan's Feng Laiju.

Everyone in Fenglaiju was temporarily placed under house arrest by Wen Qingyu, and every room was not locked except for the courtyard gate.

But no one dared to go out casually, and everyone knew it, although the courtyard seemed more loose and calm than usual. In fact, I don't know how many eyes are staring at it in the dark.

Suddenly, a tragic woman's cry came from the master bedroom of Fenglai Residence.

There was a slight uneasiness in the hearts of the people, and they couldn't help but open the door and take a look outside.

I never thought that the woman's cry was just a signal.

The signal for the beginning of the tragedy!

There seemed to be a sudden gust of wind in the sky and on the ground, and the green thunder flashed in the wind, and the grass and trees bloomed in an instant.

Everyone only saw Xue Liang Qinglei's eyes flash, and the next moment, the person standing upright became a corpse lying upright.

The time was very short, from the screams, to the entire Fenglai residence into a blood-colored ocean, less than half a pillar of incense.

Feiying stood in the courtyard, his eyes silently sweeping over the corpse lying on the ground, without the slightest sympathy.

As early as locking the gate of Fenglaiju, the princess checked the details of everyone in Fenglaiju.

Those who are really clean have long been dismissed. What is left behind is all unclean butts.

These people, if they dare to enter King Rong's Mansion with such a mind, they should have the consciousness of being killed!