Chapter 538: Sober

Green Fire said angrily, "It's not just him, it's my Lu'er, you almost ruined her face, huh!"

I couldn't bear it, so I said to Huaixing, "Actually, I don't blame you for this matter, someone cast a soul loss spell on you, and injected his soul into your body and controlled you, so he would do such a thing." Count it out, when you hurt people, you are still confused, and it has little to do with you!"

Huai Xing didn't move for a long time as if he had been struck by lightning, and it took a long time for him to come to his senses and say, "I, I actually caused such a big disaster!" He suddenly pulled out the knife that had injured Fang Du and Sima Lu, and everyone immediately became nervous again when they saw it, and Green Fire stared at him and asked, "You, what are you going to do?"

"I have done such a thing to Senior Brother and Senior Sister Sima, I know that I deserve to die, so I will return it to them now, let them lose their anger!" As he spoke, he raised his hand and slashed it towards his face! Sima Lu quickly snatched the knife in his hand and scolded, "Are you stupid, none of us mean to blame you, do you think that this place is not chaotic enough, and you need to add a little more chaos, right?"

"Senior Sister, I, I'm sorry for you and Senior Brother Fang!" Huaixing never thought that he would hurt them like this with his own hands, regretting and hating, hating that he couldn't immediately apologize with death.

"If you really feel sorry for us, forget about it. Sima Lu said, "We never want to blame you, but we feel distressed." Senior Brother Fang was even more annoyed that you were taken away because you were wearing your robe, and you were mistaken for him. Fortunately, all of us are fine, and Senior Sister Li has also found it!"

"Senior Sister Li?" When Huaixing heard that Concubine De was Li Qingxue, his brain was obviously insufficient.

By this time, it was already dark outside, and everyone was physically and mentally exhausted. Fang Duan needed someone to take care of him, so except for Rong Yue, who stayed behind, the rest of the people yawned and went back to sleep.

When I woke up dark and sweet, when I opened my eyes again, it was already three poles of the sun. Fang Du felt the change of day and night, and slowly woke up. I saw Rong Yue lying on the side of the bed, as if he was sleeping soundly. He tried to move his limbs, and immediately there was a piercing pain from the wound.

Rong Yue didn't sleep steadily, as soon as Fang Duan moved, he woke up, "Zhangjiao, what do you think, the imperial doctor said when he left, if the pain is terrible, you can take another pill." Fang Du shook his head, "No need, how is Senior Sister Sima and Huaixing?"

"The wound on Miss Sima's face, the imperial doctor has already seen it, there is no major problem, and he has also prepared a scar removal medicine, and after the wound heals, it will be healed after applying it for ten days. What I'm worried about is Huaixing. Rong Yue said, "Someone knocked on the door last night, and when I went out with Miss Chunlan to look, I didn't see a human figure, only a soul bottle with the soul of Huaixing." ”

Speaking of which, the events of the past few days are a bit unpredictable, some people are secretly trying to harm them, and some people are helping them. Fang Dui forced himself out of bed, "I'll go see Huaixing!" Rong Yue helped him, and before he even walked out of the door, he heard a voice from the courtyard with a red face, "Oh, General Fang, are you talking, dumb? General Fang, hey, you're going to kill me in a hurry!"

Although the voices of those eunuchs were almost the same, Fang Duan could still hear it, and the person who spoke was the Gonggong Ma who would only be kind and pleasant when he was facing the king of Zhenbei.

While speaking, Ma Gonggong had already seen Fang Dui, trotted over in three steps and two steps, stretched out his hand to pull Fang Dui, Rong Yue hurriedly blocked him, "Ma Gonggong, if you have anything to say here, Fang Dui, he ......"

At this time, Gonggong Ma also saw the gauze wrapped around Fang Duan's body, and said in a fuss, "Yo, General Fang, are you injured? Oh, it's really not the time, come with me, Your Majesty, Your Majesty has an accident!"

Originally, Fang Duan also said why Gonggong Ma was so keen on him, it turned out to be for His Majesty's business. Fang Du asked, "What's wrong with Your Majesty, my father-in-law said slowly." Ma Gong said, "This is a long story, let's go all the way!"

Concubine De was injured, and Cong Yu relented. Reprimanded the queen and the imperial concubine, and went to Yuechen Palace two or three times a day, sending medicine and rewards, and there was an immediate sensation in the palace. Everyone says that Concubine De is a thousand-year-old nine-tailed fox demon, who has fascinated His Majesty's soul, and no matter what kind of things happen, she can be graced.

At night, Cong Yu returned to the dormitory to rest, and this sleep had a problem.

"Your Majesty slept unsteadily last night, and the minions thought that His Majesty was tired, so it would be like this. And in the past, there was the same situation, and I didn't pay attention to it. But this morning, His Majesty got up without waiting for anyone to scream, and besides, it was a loud scream!"

Ma Gonggong said that His Majesty was sweating profusely when he woke up, and he kept saying "haunted, haunted", no one dared to ask His Majesty what happened, so Ma Gonggong thought of King Zhenbei and Fang Dui, but King Zhenbei had something to do in the morning, and he could only come to find Fang Dui.

"Where is Your Majesty now?" Fang Du asked, and Grandpa Ma said, "Just stay in the dormitory, you haven't even gone to the morning court, you can go with the minions!"

In the dormitory, all the windows were firmly closed, and the thick curtains hung down, blocking out all light. The strong ambergris mixed with the smell of soothing incense made Fang Duan can't help but sneeze when he pushes the door in.

"Who, who let you in?" Didn't I say don't open the door?" Cong Yu's roar came, and Fang Duan hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, it's the minister, the minister is Fang Dui!"

Hearing Fang Dui's voice, Cong Yu seemed to be much more relieved, "It's you, come here!" Fang Duan walked to the side of the dragon couch, but he hadn't seen him all night, and Cong Yu seemed to be much older. His face was haggard, his eyes were dark and blue, and he was curled up in a corner in a bright yellow bedclothes, shivering.

"Your Majesty, the minister is here!" Fang Dui knelt down, Cong Yu grabbed Fang Dui's hand, and said in a trembling voice, "You are here, Fang Dui, I, I am a ghost!"

Fang Du hesitated, "Your Majesty, the words of the ghosts and gods cannot be trusted. Perhaps, Your Majesty just had a terrible dream, and there is no need to take it seriously. Unexpectedly, Cong Yu shouted, "No, it's all true, I have evidence, I have evidence!"

He suddenly groped under the dragon pillow and took out a very rough pottery figurine to show Fang Dui, "Look at this, you take a good look at this!" Fang Dui took the clay figurine with both hands and looked at it carefully.

This terracotta figurine is about three inches tall and looks like a woman. Looking at the hairstyle and serving, it seems that he is not a person who burns the sky, or rather, is not a person from this dynasty. The woman's eyebrows were clear, and she seemed to be still smiling, but for some reason, Fang Duan actually saw a trace of cold and hideous on the face of this terracotta figurine, which made people feel uncomfortable.