Xiao Beirin asked very carefully, for fear that Shen Tingcheng would be angry because of this, the corners of Shen Tingcheng's mouth raised, "Even if the concubine is afraid, the concubine still thinks that the emperor is right, and he is planning something in his position, this kind of thing can't happen again." ”

"What's more, the emperor did not kill innocents indiscriminately, and for those with different intentions, he must get rid of them as soon as possible."

Hearing these words, Xiao Beirin had never heard them, and usually those ministers dared not speak out, so they could only say some flattering words.

Now it's different, what Shen Tingcheng said is true, if Shen Tingcheng opened his mouth and said that he was not afraid, Xiao Beilin was worried ruthlessly.

He sat beside Shen Tingcheng and reached out to take Shen Chengcheng's little hand, "Allure, I love you very much, so I am afraid that you will hate me, and I am afraid that you will be afraid of me, so I will flee." ”

"But even if you are afraid and disgusted, I have fallen in love with you, and I will never allow you to leave me."

Xiao Beirin grabbed Shen Tingcheng's little hand tightly, Shen Tingcheng's face turned red, and today I don't know why, Xiao Beilin is so enthusiastic, which makes people very shy.

Seeing that Shen Tingcheng's face was flushed, Xiao Beilin struck while the iron was hot, grabbed Shen Tingcheng's little hand, and said solemnly, "Allure, no matter what happens in the future, you can't leave me, don't leave me alone, okay?" ”

The affection in those eyes made Shen Tingcheng's heart gradually move, but this matter was very important.

Mo said that he didn't want to escape from the palace, could it be that after Xiao Beirin recovered his memory and fell in love with Shen Yunqing again, couldn't Shen Qingcheng run?

Staying is a dead end, but it's better to run farther.

"This thing...... Concubines should be considered. ”

Shen Chengcheng kept the only sanity, and said to Xiao Beirin.

Xiao Beirin was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately pulled Shen Tingcheng to his side, pressing the person on his leg to prevent Shen Tingcheng from moving.

"Okay, I'll agree with you to think about it a little longer."

Shen Tingcheng nodded shyly, and just wanted to get up and go out, but he didn't expect Xiao Beirin to directly pick up Shen Tingcheng and go straight to the bed.

"Huh? Emperor. ”

Shen Tingcheng just wanted to remind Xiao Beilin of his wound, he put the person flat on the bed, gently stroked his forehead, his eyes were full of joy, "Allure, I want you to sleep with me today." ”

"But the wound on the emperor's body ......"

"Out of the way."

Xiao Beirin didn't care about the scars on his body and turned over to bed.

On the other side, Murong Wufang had been wandering in place, very worried in his heart, looking at the scene outside from time to time.

It stands to reason that he should have been back, why hasn't there been any movement for so long?

"Princess...... Princess, don't wait. ”

At this moment, Lan Ying ran back in a hurry, panting and reporting to Murong Wufang.

"How?"

Murong had no time to wait for so long, and he didn't say anything about hearing the news, the maid Lan Ying's face turned pale, "Those people have been arrested by the emperor, and they have been in the Punishment Division all along." ”

"What!"

Hearing that those people had been arrested, the blood on Murong Wufang's face suddenly faded, and he looked at Lan Ying with wide eyes, unable to see the slightest meaning of joking.

I chuckled in my heart.

If a person is caught, then under severe torture, once the truth is told......

"Do you know where people are being held?"

"The slave doesn't know, but she only knows that she is in the Punishment Division."

Lan Ying only felt scared when she thought about it, if it weren't for Lan Ying's sharp eyes, she would have been arrested as an assassin at that time.

Looking at Murong Wufang in front of him, the master and servant fell into deep thought.

If that person said something, I am afraid that the lives of the two of them will not be guaranteed.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, what should I do?"

Lan Ying was the first to speak, breaking the bottleneck between the two, Murong Wuxian paused, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Go, let people kill him." ”

"Killed?"

The assassin was a strong martial artist, and if he had to do it, he would not be able to do it.

In addition to her panic, there are also people tossing and turning in a corner of the palace.

Shen Yunqing lay on the bed and was sore, looked at the maid beside her, and coughed lightly, "You, go and pour me a glass of water." ”

Hearing Shen Yunqing's command, the maid looked up at Shen Yunqing casually, "If Xiaoyi is uncomfortable, lie there, and if you don't understand the rest of the things, you won't understand, so as not to cause trouble to others." ”

After speaking, he even glanced at Shen Yunqing, who saw Shen Yunqing's anger in his heart, and wanted to sit up straight, but he was stunned and had no strength, and coughed violently.

"Ahem, ahem! You! How dare you talk to me like that? ”

"Xiaoyi, why am I talking to you? It's just that you're sick now and want you to recover. ”

Looking at the little maid in front of him, Shen Yunqing was angry, and finally thought that the sound of coughing, Qingying walked back.

"Xiaoyi! Xiaoyi, are you alright? ”

"Go pour water!" Qingying crossed her hands on her hips and scolded sharply, but she didn't see the little girl have a trace of fear.

The little maid glanced at Shen Yunqing, who was pale on the bed with a smile, afraid that she would not have much chance to be favored again, the corners of her mouth skimmed, and she said in a long tone: "Got it, Sister Qingying, I'll go and bring water to Xiaoyi." ”

Dropping these words, the little maid twisted her waist and stepped out of the door, and sneered lowly: "...... At first glance, there is no good fortune, when this is still the prime minister's mansion, I think I am the prime minister's lady who is calling and drinking. ”

"You-"

Shen Yunqing, who was leaning on the bed, was not lightly ill, but she was not deaf, her eyes widened suddenly, and her eyes flushed with anger, "You bastard, you dare to say that about me!" ”

She grabbed the teacup at the bedside and threw it out.

The figure of the little maid disappeared as soon as the smoke slipped away, and the teacup slammed on the threshold, making a loud noise.

Shen Yunqing fell on the bed angrily, her pale little face was so angry that she was so angry.

As a noble lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she has never suffered since she was a child, and she should have stayed with Xiao Beirin for a lifetime, after being a country with unlimited scenery!

If it weren't for Shen Chengcheng, how could she have fallen to such a point?

All of this is to blame for that cheap hoof in Shen Chengcheng!

Shen Yunqing's slender nails clenched into the palm of her hand, strangling the white and tender palms with blood marks, Qingying was distressed when she saw it, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Shen Yunqing lie down.

"Xiaoyi, you dissipate your anger, don't be angry with a dead girl, I'll talk about her when I go back."

Shen Yunqing snorted coldly.

……

The next day.

A light rays of sunlight cast on the woman's white face.

Shen Tingcheng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and when he opened his phoenix eyes, he looked at the man's magnified handsome face.

The smell of ambergris on Xiao Beirin's body surrounded her, and the bright yellow veil hung low, covering the feelings of the two of them hugging each other and sleeping all night.

Shen Qingcheng sat up from the bed suddenly, his long black and silky hair scattered from his shoulders, and his moist cheeks flushed red.

When she fell asleep last night, she was lying down in a regular manner, and Xiao Beirin was in a bed by herself, how could she wake up and be in Xiao Beirin's arms!

At the back of the waist was the scorching temperature that the man's palm could not ignore, and Shen Qingcheng lowered his head seriously and looked at his dirty clothes.

…… Fortunately, not one step closer.

"Awake?"