Nine Heavens.

Feng Xinyao sat by the Tianchi to feed the fish, and picked a golden lotus with golden light. Chu Die threw Lin'an to the ground as if unloading, and he was no longer in the demon world to respect him.

"Princess. Chu Die helped her body.

"Your Majesty. Lin'an staggered up and tried his best to preserve his image as a celestial monarch.

"It's dirty. Feng Xinyao glanced at Lin'an and continued to fiddle with the Lotine in her hand.

"The minister has the courage to ask Your Majesty whether His Majesty has known about the matter of hibiscus for a long time... Or premeditated. Lin An stared at Feng Xinyao motionlessly.

He didn't have any evidence, but he just had an intuition that everything that happened must be related to Feng Xinyao.

"Presumptuous!" Before Feng Xinyao could speak, Chu Die reprimanded him first.

"I only know that you have fallen for the enemy's scheme, and you and the Protoss have become the laughing stock of the Six Realms. Feng Xinyao slowly walked in front of Lin'an, "Lin'an, are you guilty?"

"Your Majesty is guilty of your guilt, please answer your minister's question. He folded his hands together and fell to the ground, not dying, and he asked questions.

Feng Xinyao sighed helplessly. "I'm stupid and I won't exchange the friendship between the Feng family and the Bai family for the demon world, as for Tao Yao, I only know that she is a gift from my ancestor to me before his death. ”

Feng Xinyao finished what she had to say and left, and before leaving, she asked someone to send Lin'an back to Chonghua Hall to think about it, not letting anyone heal him, and not letting him out if he didn't know what was wrong.

Zichen Palace.

"Find things out," Feng Xinyao put the chess pieces back into the chess pot one by one.

"Yes!" Chu Die silently cleaned up the soft collapse, and took out the note in his sleeve and handed it to Feng Xinyao.

Feng Xinyao took the note and glanced at Chu Die, it seemed that she had already checked it and was just waiting for the right time to hand it over to her.

Feng Xinyao glanced at the note and asked, "Qingyin or Qingge", and a little flame ignited in his fingertips and burned the note.

"Qingge. Chu Die replied.

Feng Xinyao put on a good appearance that she would deal with it and let Chu Die leave first.

Early the next morning

Jing Shu really didn't live up to Feng Xinyao and waited for her to go to court early, Feng Xinyao gave her a look, and Chu Die stopped Jing Shu. Jingshu could only watch Feng Xinyao walk in front of her.

"Princess, please come back. "Chu Die is neither arrogant nor humble, please Jingshu leave.

"Yaoyao... ”

As soon as Jing Shu wanted to speak, she saw Chu Die's fierce eyes, which frightened her to shut up immediately.

When Lian sneaked to the god realm, it was already the tenth day that Lin'an was imprisoned. Seeing that Lin An fainted on the ground and trembled, the wound had already suppurated, Lian hurriedly took out the prepared medicine and fed him to eat, and then helped him clean the wound.

Lin'an, who was unconscious, seemed to have dreamed of something to photograph, his brows were furrowed, and he kept sweating.

The sound of speech came from the outhouse, and Lian hurriedly hid.

The door was gently pushed open, and Changqin walked in with her meal. Seeing that Lin'an was finally willing to bandage his wound, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was keenly aware that the medicine used for Lin'an bandaging was not given by him, Changqin looked around, then walked to the closet, stood still, patted his head, and said, "Who will come to see him except me, think too much, think too much." ”

Changqin walked to the bed, picked up the prepared "spring water" and fed it to Lin'an.

"You are really lucky, if it weren't for Jingshu pestering the empress for days, I really wouldn't have been able to sneak in, I guess the empress wouldn't come back these days. Changqin got up, picked up the food box, and turned to Lin'an and said. "I'll be coming to see you later" and leave.

As soon as Changqin left, her hanging heart was put down, and she didn't rush out but made sure that he was really gone.

I don't know what Changqin gave Lin'an to drink? Your complexion slowly turned ruddy, and she took a handkerchief and gently wiped the fine sweat on Lin'an's face.

Changqin outside the house saw this scene, glad that Lin'an did not love the wrong person, and hoped that his choice today was right.