Chapter 152: What Evil Did He Do?

Feng Zhanzhi hadn't thought about it yet: "That, you, don't rush, my brain is very messy now, you let me think about it." Think again. ”

What has he done? To make him make such a difficult choice?

Palace

Feng Qiyi has already made her choice and is ready to give the emperor something good.

He looked at the emperor who was immersed in government affairs, and whispered: "Your Majesty has worked hard for so long, I will make tea for Your Majesty." ”

Helan Yin listened, didn't say anything, didn't raise his head, and continued to concentrate on government affairs.

Because he will send troops to Monnar soon, he has a lot of government affairs in the past few days.

He is busy with government affairs all day, and when he encounters something that is difficult to decide, he discusses it with Feng Qiyi.

Feng Qiyi is really a smart person, he can hit the core in one sentence, they are the most tacit monarchs, if there is no Sang Ning, they will be able to establish a prosperous dynasty if they continue to cooperate like this.

It's a pity that Sunny is between them.

There is only calculation left between them.

Tea smoke curls.

The aroma is pervasive.

Helan Yin sniffled, and in the fragrance of tea, he looked at the man making tea, he was dressed in white, his handsome face was warm and soft, and he felt like a gentleman and moist like jade.

But this piece of jade has already been flawed unconsciously.

He was so stupid that he didn't find out until this moment.

"Your Majesty, let's rest."

Feng Qiyi was boiling tea, received the emperor's gaze, also looked over, smiled gently, and persuaded: "Your Majesty, you have been busy all day, this will be a heavy night again, and drink a cup of tea to warm up your body, right?" ”

This is very heartwarming to say.

Helan Yin seemed to be warmed, really stood up, and walked over.

They sat opposite each other at the coffee table at the window.

The windows are ajar.

The bright moonlight flowed in, and it happened to shine on Feng Qiyi's face, illuminating him like a perfect dummy.

"Your Majesty, please have tea."

In front of He Lanyin, he poured a cup of hot tea and pushed it in front of him.

Helan Yin followed his movements and looked at the tea he pushed in front of him, the tea was pale green and floated with a pleasant aroma.

"Feng Aiqing, your skills in making tea are getting better and better."

He complimented, but didn't drink, just looked and smelled, as if he was guarding against something.

Feng Qiyi didn't notice this, held the teacup, and smiled lightly: "Your Majesty likes it." ”

He pretended to be leisurely, but in fact he was very nervous: he had already put amnesia medicine in the tea, and as long as he drank it, everything would be over. He will forget Sang Ning, no longer chase her, the queen mother will no longer be worried, the minister will no longer be dissatisfied with him, he will go back to the past and be a heroic son of heaven who is bent on expanding the territory.

Very good.

That's the way he's supposed to go.

It's long overdue to get back on track.

Sanning is his!

No one can compete with him!

"Of course I like it."

He Lanyin said that he liked it, but he still didn't drink it.

How dare he drink it?

Sunny may not be dead.

If she hadn't died, then it must have been Wind Sparrow's move.

He knew his medical skills were excellent, but how good was it? Is it enough to bring people back to life?

No! No!

Then it can only be a fake death pill!

What about fake death pills?

What other bizarre medicine did he develop?

Feng Runsheng has amnesia!

He forgot about Sanning!

These two sentences kept tumbling in his head.

He became uncontrollably suspicious: Was Feng Runsheng's amnesia a coincidence or a hand moved by Feng Qiyi?

He sent someone to investigate, Feng Runsheng's high fever did not go away, it was Feng Qiyi who gave him medicine and reduced the fever.

Wind-sparrow!

What did he do everywhere he didn't know?

Just like now, what is hidden in this cup of tea?

Does he want him to forget about Sunny too?

Now it seems that this is the only way to get him out of the palace and get out of trouble.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

Feng Qiyi didn't know what He Lanyin was thinking, and when she saw him wandering, she reminded him loudly: "What is Your Majesty thinking?" The tea is going to be cold. ”

He was urging him to drink tea.

Drink it!

Drink it and it's over!

None of them will be in pain anymore!

Helan Yin came back to his senses, looked down at the tea, raised his head again, looked at Feng Qiyi's eyes, and muttered as if he was stuck in the past: "Speaking of which, Feng Aiqing, do you remember?" I didn't like to drink tea before, but this habit of drinking tea is still because of you. ”

When they were fighting, they always slept outside the wind, and their lives were not good, but he was always unhurried and quiet, and whenever he wanted, he could boil a pot of water and make some tea to slow down time.

He used to be a hot-tempered man, and he taught him to "be quiet".

He was a few years older than him, and in earlier times, he even worshipped him.

He looks good, he is also smart, always calm, always strategic, like a god, and he is the general given to him by the Mobei wolf god.

He was the man he trusted the most.

But he betrayed him! And the betrayal is complete!

"Why did Your Majesty suddenly sigh with emotion?"

Seeing that he was delaying drinking tea, Feng Qiyi had a bad premonition: the emperor was undoubtedly smart. Since he doubted him, he would not use his things lightly.

He was still in a hurry.

"Gollum—"

The boiling water in the stove next to it was tumbling.

"This cup of tea is cold, I'll change a cup of hot tea for Your Majesty."

Feng Qiyi said, reaching out to pour the tea in front of him.

But it didn't work out.

Helan Yin quickly took away the teacup and said with a smile: "Don't, this is a good tea made by you yourself, Feng Aiqing, good tea can't be wasted." ”

He accentuated the tone of the word "good tea" and took out an empty teacup, poured half of the tea in his hand, left half of it, and then took the boiling water and added hot water to the two half-filled cups.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qiyi frowned, and wanted to stop it, but she didn't know what reason to stop it.

"Come, Feng Aiqing, let's drink together."

He looked at the Wind Sparrow and laughed and raised his teacup.

Feng Que Yi didn't do it for a long time: Will half of the drug have amnesia? Or lose half of your memory?

He was a miser, and half of the memories about Sunny didn't want to lose.

It's a lose-lose game.

Helan Yin must have known everything.

He looked into the emperor's eyes, and his eyes were gloomy: "Your Majesty, you know everything." ”

Helan Yin no longer pretended, his eyes were strong and cold, and he ordered: "Feng Qiyi, drink it." ”