"What? You want to kill me too?"

"I'm not as cold-blooded and ruthless as you, and in my heart, you've always been my big brother. I just want to remind you that you are a fugitive now, and if you show up, you will definitely die."

"Since Lao Tzu dares to come back, he is not afraid of death!"

Yuan Shuyi suddenly had a bad premonition, and hurriedly asked, "Are you back to seek revenge on Princess Ling?"

Yuan Mingzhe gritted his teeth and said, "That *** hurt me so badly, I want her to pay it back several times!"

After speaking, Yuan Mingzhe was about to leave.

Yuan Shuyi originally admired Zhan Xinglan, even if he couldn't marry her, he didn't want to watch Yuan Mingzhe hurt her.

He threw down the axe, stepped forward quickly, and spread his arms in front of Yuan Mingzhe.

"You've been wrong once, are you going to be wrong again? It's because you're so tyrannical and extreme, that's why Cousin Qiu hates you! Princess Ling and Cousin Qiu are close friends, if you kill Princess Ling, I'm afraid that Cousin Qiu will hate you for the rest of your life!"

Wang Ying'er also rushed forward and persuaded:

"Yes, not to mention that Chu Yan is going to marry His Royal Highness King Jian as Princess Jane, you also want her to marry with peace of mind, right?"

"A-Niang!"

Yuan Shuyi gasped and winked at Wang Ying'er frantically.

But Wang Ying'er obviously didn't realize what she said wrong.

Yuan Mingzhe's eyes turned red instantly, and he slowly turned around, looking at Wang Ying'er with a sense of oppression.

"What did you say? Chu Yan is going to marry King Jian?"

"Yes...... yes."

Wang Ying'er took a few steps back one after another.

Seeing this, Yuan Shuyi blocked behind Wang Ying'er again, "Big brother, if you are angry, come at me, don't embarrass A-Niang."

"Yi'er."

"Chu Yan is going to marry King Jian...... Why did she marry King Jane?"

Yuan Mingzhe seemed to be stunned, and kept muttering this sentence in his mouth.

He grabbed Yuan Shuyi's collar and asked angrily, "Tell me, why did Chu Yan marry King Jian!" Did King Jian force her? Isn't it?"

"Ah! Yi'er! Yuan Mingzhe, let go of Yi'er!"

Wang Ying'er was so frightened that she frantically slapped Yuan Mingzhe's thick arm.

But Yuan Mingzhe seemed to be unable to hear or see Wang Ying'er, so he only grabbed Yuan Shuyi and kept asking.

"Big brother, don't you still understand? Cousin Qiu, she is afraid of you, hates you, and even hates you. You hurt her again and again, and it was His Royal Highness King Jane who comforted her and protected her by her side."

"She is happy to marry His Royal Highness King Jane, but her eyes are full of fear when she mentions you. His Royal Highness King Jane and her are truly in love!"

"You keep saying that you like Cousin Qiu, but your liking for her is hurting her, and this kind of liking can't get on the stage, let alone enter her heart. Do you understand?"

"If you really kill Princess Ling this time, Cousin Qiu will never forgive you in the rest of her life. Perhaps, after you subdue the Fa, Cousin Qiu will have to dig up the grave and whip the corpse to relieve the hatred!"

Yuan Shuyi is sincere.

The tight neckline gradually loosened, giving him a chance to breathe.

Wang Ying'er hurriedly stepped forward and touched Yuan Shuyi's cheek distressedly, "Yi'er, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, Auntie, my son is fine."

Their eyes moved to Yuan Mingzhe's body, and they saw Yuan Mingzhe walking towards the firewood room like an eggplant wilted by frost.

"Big Brother ......"

Yuan Mingzhe ignored Yuan Shuyi, but walked back to the firewood room in a daze, and closed the door with his backhand.

The mother and son glanced at each other, and the uneasiness in their hearts calmed down a little.

It seems that Yuan Mingzhe will not be troubled for a while.

Yuan Mingzhe, who returned to the firewood room, curled up in the cold corner despite the pain of chilblains on his body.

In his world, Qiu Chuyan is the only person in the world who gives him warmth.

His feelings for Qiu Chuyan are even far beyond his

Father.

He went crazy and tried to get her by any means. But now he suddenly realized that Qiu Chuyan not only didn't like him, but had always hated him.

The belief that supported him to flee back to the capital along the way collapsed.

"It turns out that in your eyes, I am a joke."

Yuan Mingzhe was like a child who had lost his candy, covering his head in the crook of his arm and crying silently.

He has no mother, no father, and now he has no faith that he only has.

Recently, there have been frequent cases of missing brides in Beijing.

Emperor Jing was furious and ordered Ye Rusheng to send additional people to investigate the case.

However, for several days, nothing was found.

On a dark and windy night, two black shadows flew into the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Ke Jingfeng held the teapot and tilted the spout slightly.

The steaming tea scalded the cold tea pot clockwise.

Pour the first brew, the second brew is soaked in the hot tea pot, and the tea fragrance is stronger.

"Now that the two of you are here, you might as well try our Central Plains tea."

Two black shadows flashed into the tearoom like a blast of wind.

Although separated by a screen, it can still be seen from the shadows that it is a man and a woman.

One of the women said, "Ke Xianggong doesn't need to come to these false tricks, it's been a month. Only five brides have been sent this month, and they are all rouge powder, don't forget what you promised our master!"

"Miss Leng Yi don't be impatient, what she promised, she will never lose her word."

Ke Jingfeng calmly picked up the tea pot and took a sip.

The other man sneered, "Ke Xianggong, I heard that the emperor who has been cold for a long time wants to marry a princess to King Jian, since she is a princess, her qualifications must be stronger than those rouge fans, I wonder if this bride can succeed?"

"It's not going to be easy."

"When it's done, the master will give you ten more pills."

Ke Jingfeng drank tea for a while, and after pondering for a while, he put down the tea pot.

"It's a deal!"

Two dark shadows flashed, and the tearoom returned to tranquility.

And Ao Jin, who was hiding in the shadows, frowned and broke out in a cold sweat.

[It turns out that the murderer of the bride's disappearance case is Ke Xiang!? 】

Suddenly, Ke Jingfeng's voice sounded.

"You're getting bolder and bolder, and you dare to eavesdrop on your true face?"

Ao Jin's pupils shook, his body clinging to the cold wall tiles, and he didn't dare to move.

"Still not coming out yet? Look for death!"

Ke Jingfeng's eyes were suddenly full of murderous aura, and he looked in the direction where Ao Jin was hiding.

His lips twitched, and he had a brass bell in his hand.

As the bell rang rhythmically, Ao Jin's whole body was like snakes, insects, rats and ants biting and gnawing.

As soon as his legs went limp, he immediately fell to the ground and rolled in pain.

"Uh......"

Ao Jin kept moaning, and his handsome face became hideous with pain.

The bell in Ke Jingfeng's hand kept shaking, and it shook more and more.

The man who writhed and rolled on the ground was red in pain, and his gums were bitten out of blood.

"White-eyed wolf! Thanks to the old man who has carefully raised you for so many years, you have actually been carefully worked by the old man!"

Ke Jingfeng saw that Ao Jin was dying in pain, but he still didn't feel relieved.

simply pulled out a steel whip under the tea case and slapped it on Ao Jin's body!

In less than two lashes, Ao Jin's chest had already been drawn with two deep blood marks.

Ao Jin said weakly in pain: "Ke Xianggong, the subordinates know that they are wrong, and the subordinates just want to report the recent situation of the crown princess to Ke Xianggong, and they have no intention of eavesdropping on your conversation."

Ke Jingfeng whipped another whip before he was relieved.

"What you say is true?"

"The subordinates don't dare to deceive Ke Xianggong."

"Forgive me for not daring, get up."

"Thank you Ke Xianggong ......"

Ao Jin gasped for breath and crawled on the ground like a poor dog.

"What happened to the crown prince and the crown princess?"

"When the prince heard that His Majesty had the heart to stand up, he was so angry that he smashed things in the Mingde Palace. But after the Duchess of An Guo came, he was unusual, not crying or making trouble, but kneeling for a whole day holding the abolished tablet. The crown princess has the heart to appease the prince, but the fetus is unstable, and it is not appropriate to move around."

"Duchess Anguo is the prince's aunt in the end, and she is related by blood after all. Has the prince ever been to see the princess?"

"I've been to see it once or twice."

Ke Jingfeng was dissatisfied when he heard this answer.

"Once or two? Now that the prince has no beloved concubine and no queen mother, he should cherish his wife and children even more. He's fine, he doesn't know what he's thinking!"

"Ke Xianggong is angry, and his subordinates will remind the prince in due course."

"No need."

Ke Jingfeng stared at Ao Jin at his feet and clapped his hands.

Suddenly, two burly guards rushed in from outside the door, and one by one set Ao Jin up.

"Ke Xianggong, you ...... What do you mean by that?"

"Since you've heard things you shouldn't have heard, the Appearance can't risk letting you out. Before King Jane's wedding, you should temporarily live in the Prime Minister's mansion."

Ao Jin's face changed, and he prayed: "Ke Xianggong, his subordinates will never pass out half a word, if the prince finds that his subordinates are gone, I am afraid he will be suspicious."

"Don't worry, this picture will be arranged by itself, you don't need to worry."

"But ......"

"Take it down!"

Ke Jingfeng waved his hand, and the two guards took Ao Jin down.

The so-called temporary residence in the Prime Minister's Mansion is nothing more than putting Ao Jin under house arrest in a dark room.

Ao Jin looked up at the small window in the dark room, and was anxious to report to Zhan Xinglan but was helpless.

Gu poison and being beaten to the ground, he now doesn't even have the strength to stand up.

In the middle of the night, Li Qingchen stood on the roof of Qianerzhuang and looked around.

But Ao Jin has never been seen.

After a night, Li Qingchen hurriedly came to the Zijin Hall of King Ling's Mansion.

Tian'er greeted Li Qingchen happily when she saw it.

"Brother Qingchen, why are you here?"

"Tian'er, where's the pavilion master?"

"Early this morning, Concubine Chun sent someone to invite her sister and His Royal Highness to enter the palace, counting the hours, they should have already entered the palace."

Li Qingchen raised his eyebrows, and the word "sorrow" was written on his face.

"Brother Qingchen, what's wrong?"

"Jin'er hasn't contacted me for a whole day, and I always have a bad feeling in my heart."

"Brother Qingchen, don't worry, when my sister and His Royal Highness come back, Tian'er will immediately tell my sister the news."

"Hmm." Li Qingchen nodded, "By the way, did Concubine Chun say it was for something?"

Tian'er blinked, tilted her little head and said, "It seems that the Hundred Blessings Hall has been repaired, so Concubine Chun specially invited her sister and His Royal Highness to observe it together."

Chang'an Palace——

Zhan Xinglan clenched his hands and looked at Bai Rongyue, who was expressionless, and secretly glanced at Emperor Jing with a flattering face.

[Your Majesty has ruled the world all his life, and only the mother dare to make a face in front of him. 】

"Melt the moon, the Hall of Hundred Blessings has been repaired. Today is a clear day, and it is a good day to enter the house. This Hall of Blessings was rebuilt by me especially for you, and you will love it."

"Your Majesty is kind, and the concubine understands it. It's just that the Chang'an Hall is already spacious enough, and there is really no need to give the Baifu Hall to the concubines anymore."

Bai Rongyue didn't squint, and there was not a trace of joy in her eyes.

But Emperor Jing was still full of spring breeze, standing by Bai Rongyue's side diligently.

"Rongyue might as well go and take a look first, if Rongyue really doesn't like it, then I won't force you, okay?"

Emperor Jing saw that Bai Rongyue was unmoved, so he turned his head and squeezed his eyebrows at Zhan Xinglan

。

Zhan Xinglan's eyes widened with question marks on his face.

【？？？ 】

[Does this mean that you want me to assist?] Your Majesty, you can really look down on me......]