Chapter 148: Snatching Love with a Knife? Snatching the king's wife? (Add)
When Feng Zhan heard that the emperor was coming, he was even more intimidated: grass, what are you afraid of, what is coming! Was his dream an omen?
"Feng Qiyi, sometimes you have to have it in your life, and you don't have to force it all the time in your life, I don't think that Sang Ning likes you at all, and it's not worth your life for her. Don't be stupidβ"
"She's your nephew!"
Feng Qiyi interrupted him, his eyes were calm, and he lowered his voice and asked, "You asked me to give away your nephew and daughter-in-law?" β
A sentence stopped Feng Zhanzhi.
Yes, that's the woman he identifies.
As a man, how can he give away his woman?
He had nothing to say but to ask, "Then what are you going to do?" His Majesty must have suspected something when he came over at this time. Can you hide it from him? β
He felt that he couldn't hide it, the emperor was not a foolish master!
They all doubt him, how can they give up?
Feng Qiyi's face was as usual, and she said calmly: "It's none of your business!" Go back to your sleep! Feng Zhanzhi, take care of your mouth and expression, if you are a good thing to do to me, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless! I'm going to kill you before you kill me!" β
Feng Zhanzhi: "......"
He's so fierce!
Woo woo, what kind of uncle and nephew are they!
He hugged the pillow and prepared to go back to his room.
I didn't want to, so I only walked a few steps, and I bumped into the emperor's face head-on, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "The grass people have seen Your Majesty." It's so late, why did Your Majesty come over? β
Helan Yin didn't answer, and asked first: "Why are you here?" β
Feng Zhanzhi replied: "I have a nightmare, I want to sleep with Qiyi, he dislikes me. Hey, conscienceless child. β
Helan Yin also felt that Feng Qiyi had no conscience, he gave him fame, fortune, wealth and power, but he secretly hid his woman, he deserved to die!
Feng Qiyi, who deserved to die, pretended to tidy up her clothes, hurried out of the room, and made a gesture of greeting: "Your Majesty is coming, and the ministers are not welcomed, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive your sins." β
Helan Yin listened to his kind words and stared sharply into his eyes.
These eyes were clear as water, pure and credible, and had given him confidence in several battle plans.
No matter how dangerous the battle is, as long as you look into his eyes, he is confident that he will win.
And he did win.
It's a pity that now it's a complete loss.
"Your Majesty? Your Majesty? β
Wind Sparrow whispered back to his drifting consciousness.
Helan Yin came back to his senses, and without waiting for Feng Qiyi to ask why he was coming, he stretched out his hand to him: "I am injured." β
He was indeed injured, and that was a reason to come to him, or even to his room.
Feng Qiyi saw his injury, pretended to be worried, and hurriedly said, "How did Your Majesty get burned?" Come with your ministers. β
He ushered him into his room, found a medical kit, and treated his burns.
When Helan Yin was dealing with his burns, he suddenly lied to him: "I know everything." Feng Qiyi, a monarch and a minister, I will give you a chance to confess and be lenient. β
When he said this, he looked at Feng Zhanzhi next to him, in fact, Feng Zhanzhi's acting skills were higher than Feng Qiyi, and he knelt down directly: "Your Majesty, it's none of his business, it's all my idea, it's me who was greedy and lied about the number of Kuizhou granaries." Your Majesty is gracious, I don't dare anymore. β
It's all the words of the donkey's lips and the horse's mouth.
Who said about the granary?
Helan Yin waved his hand to let him go.
Feng Zhanzhi didn't leave, knelt down to the emperor's side, hugged his legs and cried: "Your Majesty, the grass people are indeed greedy for some food, but the grass people are bitter, the war in Sichuan is heavy, and the people have been in urgent need of food. Your Majesty knows that he loves the people! β
Woooooo
He really bleed money to save his nephew!
For the sake of his nephew, who is a good general who helps the world and the people, and a generation of loyal ministers and good generals, even if he knows that he has taken the wrong path in the future, he will have to spare his life!
"Feng Zhanzhi, you go out!"
Helan Yin originally wanted to deceive Feng Qiyi, but now it was all destroyed by Feng Zhanzhi.
His voice was really loud, and the noise hurt his head.
Feng Zhanzhi saw that the emperor was not patient, so he immediately accepted it when he saw it, and retreated with a panicked look.
There was an instant silence in the room.
Feng Qiyi was still concentrating on treating the emperor's burns, and at the same time advised: "Your Majesty must not get wet these days, and reduce the force of your fingers." This ointment is applied three times a day. β
He Lanyin stretched out his left hand, took the ointment, held it in the palm of his hand, and then, raised his head, looked at him intently, and asked, "Feng Qiyi, have I treated you badly in any way?" β
Why did he do that?
Is it so important to be a woman?
More important than their king's intentions and confidants?
He knew that he and Sang Ning were a couple, how could he still snatch love? Snatching the king's wife?
Where did he put the face of his emperor?
He clearly pressed his face to the ground and stomped on it!
It's just hateful!
Hateful!
Feng Qiyi didn't know what the emperor was thinking, pretending to be ignorant, and asked rhetorically: "Why did Your Majesty say this?" β
Helan Yin was too lazy to pretend, and said straight to the point: "Hand her over." I know everything. β
"So Your Majesty knows."
Feng Qiyi showed a sudden realization and said with a smile: "The minister still wants to surprise His Majesty." β
He Lanyin wrinkled his eyebrows when he heard this, and then saw him clap his hands.
After a while, footsteps approached.
The door was pushed open.
A woman dressed in white walked in with a fluttering step.
She has a graceful figure, graceful and graceful, holding a fan in her hand, revealing only a pair of beautiful fox eyes, like Sang Ning's fox eyes.
But, it's just like that.
He wasn't drunk and easily saw that she wasn't Sonning.
Sang Ning's eyes are unique, indescribable, it is a feeling, you look into her eyes, you want to be good to her.
She can arouse your lust, and she can arouse your desire to protect.
She is full of mystical beauty.
"Your Majesty, the minister knows that you have a deep love for Queen Sang, so I want to find a similar girl-"
"Bang!"
Helan Yin dropped the ointment in his hand.
The bottle shattered at the woman's feet, making her shudder, and the person screamed and retreated.
A fake is a fake.
Shan Sanning's guts are beyond her reach.
Helan Yin was very angry, his chest was like a pot of boiling water, and he was about to open the lid.
"Presumptuous!"
He stood up suddenly, pinched the woman's slender neck, and glared at Feng Qiyi: "I want to see Sang Ning!" The real Sanning! How dare you fool me with this kind of goods? β
"Your Excellency...... Adults save me......"
The woman was pinched by Helan Yin and blushed, looking at Feng Qiyi with fear in her eyes, and let out a pitiful cat meow.
Feng Qiyi lifted her robe, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty is angry." Your Majesty's Day of Mourning. Queen Sang has passed away, and the ministers are looking for her, and they are loyal. β
"Then your faithfulness has hurt her."
Seeing that he still insisted that Sang Ning was dead, Helan Yin let go of his hand and saw the woman fall to the ground softly, not relenting at all, but pulling out the long sword from Chen Jin's waist: "No one can replace Sang Ning." She has the same face as Sang Ning, and she is also guilty. Windfinch Grace, your loyalty killed her. β
His voice fell, and there was a "bang", and he threw the sword next to her, telling her to kill herself.
If Sonning were alive, there would be no need for her to exist.
If Sonin died, there would be no need for her to exist.
She has this face, and she doesn't want to be with other men.
So, the Windfinch Instrument's loyalty killed her.