Chapter 81: Is it only when you lie in a coffin that you are honest?
Chen Jin has no evidence, it is all based on intuition.
He also trusted his instincts: "Mother, he is the assassin of that day!" You're shielding him! β
Sang Ning covered it up and asked, "Don't talk nonsense, what about the evidence?" β
Chen Jin lowered his head and was silent.
Seeing that he was silent, Helan Yin felt that he was more than sharp, and his intelligence was insufficient, and he couldn't kill people with one blow before he came.
He frowned, a little disappointed in him.
Chen Jin kept paying attention to the emperor's expression, and saw that his face was unhappy, as if he was very disappointed in himself, and he was even sadder than his dead father. He was fiercely loyal to the emperor, and he did not dare to disappoint the emperor, so he immediately kowtowed and said: "Your Majesty, please give your subordinates three days, and your subordinates will definitely be able to find evidence." β
Seeing that he was about to lose his favor, he had to drag Yu Tan down with his life and future: "This person is suspected of assassinating His Majesty, and he must be detained and strictly investigated." I hope Your Majesty will see it. β
I have to say that his dying struggle won Helan Yin's heart: yes, this person can't be released! As long as there is a reason to get him in prison, you can get rid of him without knowing it.
How could Sang Ning not see the calculation of the master and servant?
She wouldn't let them get her way, and sneered, "Knowing what? My brother has just arrived, and you have begun to persecute his personal guards, and then you will confine him to death? The emperor of a country, disregarding human life, acting despicablyβ"
She deliberately made things bigger, and unconsciously increased the volume, but as a result, she couldn't keep up with her strength as she spoke, and her eyes darkened for a while.
He Lanyin noticed her strangeness for the first time, and hurriedly held her shoulder: "What's wrong with you?" β
Sang Ning was so angry that he slapped his hand: "Get out!" You're just trying to me off! Helan Yin, you will, you will be happy! β
She lost her strength, her voice was lowered, and her words were staccato: "You, you kill him!" Kill me and I! Helan Yin, you-"
She really didn't have the strength, her eyes closed, and she pretended to be dizzy.
"Sanning!"
"Princess!"
"Sangsangβ"
β¦β¦
There was a mess in the temple.
Only Feng Qiuhua was the calmest: "Your Majesty, she is pretending to be dizzy!" β
She stood with Helan Hui and tacitly understood to be a quiet spectator, but when she saw this, she couldn't stand it anymore - the demon concubine's acting skills were too clumsy! Are they really invisible? Or is a man happy to be blind in front of a woman?
Helan Yin was not only blind, but also very deaf, as if he hadn't heard her words, and sent someone to call Feng Qiyi over.
Feng Qiyi quickly came in a hurry, his breath was slightly panting, and his handsome face was still a little sweaty.
After he came, he didn't even salute the emperor, and immediately checked Sang Ning's pulse, making sure that she was pretending to be dizzy, but she was very cooperative: "Your Majesty, Niangniang needs to recuperate." At the moment, why bother with the mother's mind? I also hope that you will focus on your mother's body. β
The implication: There are so many people at the scene, let's clean it up! And the assassin, don't bother her.
When Helan Yin heard it, he was very aggrieved: This Feng Qiyi is used to being a good person in front of the demon concubine!
He wouldn't do what he wanted, so he ordered: "This matter is serious, you deal with it, and be sure to find out if he is an assassin of Niangnianghe!" β
He didn't believe that Feng Qiyi could easily let go of this rival in love!
If he lets it go easily, he will also find his fault and teach him a lesson!
He's been really unpleasant lately!
Feng Qiyi didn't know the emperor's thoughts, and suddenly something fell from the sky, it was still a hot potato, but she didn't panic, and even thought: What kind of attitude will the demon concubine have when this assassin falls into his hands? Will she bow her head to him in order to protect the other person? It's like being coquettish to the emperor? If you can get her a good face once or twice, it seems like a good thing?
"Stand down."
Helan Yin was sure that Sang Ning was fine, so he drove away: "Quickly retreat." β
"Yes."
No one dared to disobey his words to his face, and they all retreated with "yes".
The guards escorted Yu Tan and followed Feng Qiyi away.
Sang Qi also followed, thinking all the way about how to save Yu Tan's life.
Feng Qiuhua said goodbye to He Lanhui and went everywhere.
Chen Jin was still guarding outside the hall.
The ministers had already dispersed.
In a moment, the Yuesang Hall fell silent.
Helan Yin thought about Sang Ning's previous words, so she took off her robe, thought about going to bed, and hugged her to sleep.
"Your Majesty! Cannot! Cannot! β
Lu Zhi happened to come over with medicinal food, and when he saw him undressing, he thought that he was going to take advantage of Sang Ning, and he cried directly: "Your Majesty is gracious!" It's inconvenient for the mother, Your Majesty can't mess around! β
Seeing that she had misunderstood, Helan Yin frowned, and didn't explain much, but stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the medicinal food." β
Green Zhi didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly cried and handed over the medicinal food.
Helan Yin took it, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the "sleeping" person, and whispered, "I know you're awake." Don't pretend, get up and eat the medicinal food. β
Maybe she fainted for a moment, but he knew she woke up early.
Sang Ning didn't want to keep pretending, and when he saw that he had pierced her disguise, he opened his eyes, and the delicate-looking man was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a bowl of medicinal food, and the outer robe on his body was scattered, but there were still a lot of clothes inside, and he wrapped the person very tightly.
Rain on someone's parade!
She just touched Yu Tan's abdominal muscles, and she didn't enjoy it, so she said, "I'll take a bite, and Your Majesty will take off a piece of clothing." β
Helan Yin: "......"
What does it mean to be silent and endless, this is it!
He was shocked and angry: "Sang, Ning! β
I knew she had fallen in love with the assassin's face! Wrong! And the body!
And his body?
He inexplicably has a heart of comparison: I don't know what kind of aesthetic the demon concubine is? Do you think his body is not good-looking? However, in other words, aren't all men's bodies the same? It's the difference between being tall, short, fat and thin, right?
So, where did the demon concubine fancy the assassin?
Sang Ning didn't know the troubles and depression in his heart, and directly clapped his hand and said: "Your Majesty didn't refuse, so I will accept it as Your Majesty." β
Helan Yin: "......"
What did he promise?
This demon concubine is sick like this, why do you still think about this? Is it only when you lie in a coffin that you are honest?
"Ahh
Sang Ning opened his mouth and motioned for Helan Yin to feed.
Helan Yin scooped up a spoonful of medicinal food, fed it to her mouth, scooped another spoonful, and was about to feed it, when she saw her close her mouth and turn her head away, obviously he didn't take it off, she didn't eat it.
"I'm for your good!"
He felt that she was too white-eyed wolf, frowned, and reasoned to her: "This is medicinal food, you don't eat your illness, you are the one who suffers!" β
Sang Ning didn't listen to his reasoning, and snorted coldly: "Since I am the one who suffers, then what do you care about me?" I don't care about you! β
She wished she was sick and clean!
He Lanyin knew her misanthropy, and she couldn't do anything about her, so she said angrily: "Don't you care about your brother?" β
Sunny said lazily, "No matter! Dead people don't care about the living! β
Helan was so angry that she wanted to tear her clothes!
But he still had reason, so he had a cold face, as if he had been forced to be a prostitute, and said with a handsome face: "I am holding a bowl, which is very inconvenient." If you want...... Take it off yourself! β
If you don't take it off yourself, it's his last stubbornness!