Blue Book Tribulation Phoenix

"I heard that right, Brother Six is ​​outside, right? Get out of the way, I'm going out to meet him."

Ke Zhao thumped and knelt down in front of him, hugging his leg and not letting go.

"We brothers meet, what are you stopping me for?"

Ke Zhao's headache is precisely because Wudang is coming, so he wants to stop it. "Shenggu, you should stay in the room for a while longer. If your sixth senior brother is really here, I will definitely let you see him, just wait for a while."

"You get up first."

"I'm sorry, you promise me first."

"Okay, I agree." It doesn't matter if it's early or late, Mo Shenggu couldn't figure out why Ke Zhao first met the visitor by himself.

"Hiss, I knelt hard just now. My knee hurts, so please rub my voice."

Mo Shenggu helped him to sit on the bed, and rubbed him casually twice. "My sixth brother and the others should be waiting impatiently, you should go out quickly!"

In the past, if I said that my body was hurt or hurt, no matter whether I was pretending or not, Mo Shenggu would definitely ask for warmth and pain in my heart, and take care of myself for a long time.Before he saw anyone, Shenggu started to deal with himself like this, if it didn't work, if Yin Liting took him away, he would definitely forget himself to the end of the world once he returned to Wudang.

"Yingge, Yanwu, you sing and dance for Shenggu to see."

Smart people like Yingge and others, seeing Ke Zhao's eyes, understood that the master wanted them to find a way to trap Mo Shenggu in the house.

Ke Zhao went out alone, Mo Shenggu regretted staying in the room, his mind was occupied by Ke Zhao these days, not to mention leaving the room, he rarely left his body.

At first it was because of his serious chest injury, but after the injury got better, he proposed to return to Wudang, but Ke Zhao refused to allow it, crying and fussing. Injured, his face was flushed with burns, and he stayed back because of his soft heart.

Since then, Ke Zhao has always suffered major and minor injuries.If he can't see it at a glance, he will hurt himself.Mo Shenggu could only take care of him every step of the way, but Ke Zhao became more and more clingy to himself.I was so busy going around him all day that I didn't even have time to think about writing a letter back to Wudang to report his safety. .

"It's been so long in a flash. I thought I would only stay for a few more days. Sixth brother and the others must be in a hurry." Mo Shenggu thought guiltily.

Ke Zhao stepped into the main hall, put on an official air and said, "I'm sorry to welcome you from afar, I don't know why Prime Minister Fan is here today?"

Yin Liting saw that he deliberately regarded himself as nothing, and was about to get angry at that time, Fan Yao blocked him: "Ke Yushi, today the official and his friends came here just because I heard that the garden in the mansion is very good, and I want to take a look at it. Colleagues Blind date, you—wouldn’t you forbid it?”

"Hehe, how could it be - but there is something at home recently, it is really inappropriate to receive guests. Prime Minister Fan came to the humble house, I am honored to be an official, and when the family affairs are over, I will definitely welcome you." Ke Zhao didn't hide it, in the sentence There is a sense of reluctance outside the sentence.

Fan Yao brought Yin Liting to the door today just to observe Ke Zhao's reaction.The servants of Ke's mansion panicked, and Ke Zhao evaded in an official tone, which was basically enough to prove that Mo Qixia was in Ke's mansion.

If he exposes the words that he took people away now, although Yin Liting will be grateful to himself, he will definitely take people away immediately.Finally, he took the initiative to run to his side, and Fan Yao was always reluctant to let him go like this, and Ke Zhao didn't seem to want to let him go easily.

Fan Yao was talking to Ke Zhao about the scenes of you coming and going in the officialdom, and at the same time guessing why he wanted to hide Mo Shenggu at the risk of offending Longyan.

With a flash of inspiration, Fan Yao suddenly thought of a possibility - if that was the case, this matter would be easy to handle, but he had to try it first.

He stared at Ke Zhao's face, and put his hands on Yin Liting's waist, Ke Zhao's eyes widened in surprise.Fan Yao put his hand on Yin Liting's again and touched it a little. Yin Liting had long been used to him messing around with him, so he withdrew his hand and gave him a look, signaling him to be more honest.These are enough for Ke Zhao to understand the relationship between the two.

Ke Zhao raised an eyebrow at Fan Yao, who closed his eyes with a smug smile on his face.Looking at each other, they smiled knowingly.Yin Liting was busy looking around, planning to catch a servant to ask the whereabouts of the seventh junior brother, so he didn't see what the two of them were up to.

Fan Yao said: "Liting, you go back to the mansion first. I'll go back later, the carriage is at the door." Yin Liting was a little anxious, Ke Zhao didn't have a single word of truth, and he didn't know the whereabouts of his junior, so he couldn't be at ease at all.

"No, it hasn't fallen yet."

"You do not trust me?"

How did this get involved? "I believe--"

"Then go back and wait, and have dinner with me when I go back."

"If you want to inquire about the news, don't I just go with you?"

"The two of us sleeping together last night seemed to be hotter than usual. After we got back, Li Ting asked the housekeeper to put two more servings of ice in the bedroom than usual."

Although the two of them didn't do anything and they were both men, Yin Liting still blushed and said in a low voice, "Don't say this in front of outsiders."

Fan Yao turned sideways and whispered to him: "If Ke Yushi is an outsider, Li Ting is considered an insider, right?"

Unexpectedly, he would take advantage of the loophole here, Yin Liting turned around angrily and strode out: "I'll go back first."

After getting into Fan's carriage, Yin Liting said to the coachman in a rough voice: "Go back to the mansion." Halfway there, he realized that he was coaxing him back to the mansion. Fan Yao had taken him to find the people who knew him, so where else could he go to find news?

Forget it, let's go back and wait for Fan Yao.He said let himself tell the housekeeper how much ice to put in the house?

It wasn't until Yin Liting left that Ke Zhao bowed his hands to Fan Yao and said, "I didn't expect that, heh, Prime Minister Fan has a good plan!"

"Both each other, but you always detain his junior brother, Li Ting will blame me, it's better to let him go earlier."

"Shenggu already knew that he was here, and I probably can't hold back anymore." Ke Zhao turned the finger on his hand and said, "I don't like it, I don't like how close their brothers are, even if they know they are so close." It's just brotherhood."

Fan Yao smiled wryly, "I don't like it either."

"Then—how about our cooperation?"

"How to cooperate, you say."

"This is the end of the matter. I just ask Prime Minister Fan to help me delay for a few more days. I will naturally find a way to keep Shenggu. You can also use me as an excuse to stay with Uncle Liu for a few more days. If the days are long, I'm not afraid that they won't come." Submit."

Fan Yao had this intention at first, and asked him to bring it up first, so that he could still use the excuse that he was abducted by him if he revealed his secrets in the future, so why not do it. "Okay, the gentleman is fast with his words, but be very careful about this matter, and don't let the two of them know. Half a month is the limit. As for whether you can take him down, it depends on your own ability. When the time comes, the other party will stay. Let's go, you and I are not allowed to complain."

"It's a deal. Three days later, Ke will be here waiting for you to come with 'Madame'."

If it wasn't for Yingge and Yanwu's blocking, Mo Shenggu would have rushed out long ago, and once he walked out, they would have frowned, one was looking for death and the other was looking for life, and he couldn't beat someone who didn't know martial arts with his own hands.Ke Zhao sent Fan Yao away and hurried back to the backyard, while Mo Shenggu paced back and forth in the room in a hurry.

"Why are you alone, where is my brother?"

"Uncle Six, he left with Prime Minister Fan."

"Going away! But I haven't said a word to him—"

"I told them that you were a guest at my house, and the Sixth Master left without worry after hearing about you. They went to find Song Qingshu's whereabouts."

"Where are they going? Tell me quickly. I'll tell them that Qing Shu's nephew is in the palace. Wuji wants Qing Shu to stay in the court to help him. It's all your fault for stumbling me. It's all on you, and I don't have time to send a message to Wudang. This is not in vain to make the sixth brother anxious. I have to go and tell him."

Mo Shenggu pushed Ke Zhao away and was about to go out. Although Ke Zhao let go, he quietly pricked two small holes on his wrist with the dart he carried with him.

"Sound Valley~ I was bitten by a snake just now. No, no, no, you don't have to pay attention to me, you can go. As expected, the sixth master is more important than me to you. Why bother me, I will die when I die."

Mo Shenggu stepped forward, retracted his legs, turned around, and then turned outward again. Ke Zhao's voice of pain became weaker and weaker. He rushed back to Ke Zhao's side.

Ke Zhao fell down and waited for him.

"Where did you get bitten? Is the snake poisonous?"

Ke Zhaowei said nonchalantly: "I bit my wrist, I don't know if it's poisonous or not, my heart is in a panic."

"Why are you so careless!" Mo Shenggu grabbed his wrist, sucked two mouthfuls of blood and spat it out, the blood was red, it didn't look like he was poisoned.But Ke Zhao's appearance doesn't seem to be pretending either. There are many kinds of poisonous snakes, and if he is careless for a while, he may cause trouble.Mo Shenggu put his arm on his shoulders, carried him to the bed, let's observe it for a few more days.

"Yingge, go find Ke Wang, and tell me that your master is injured again." Mo Shenggu shook his head, scolding Ke Zhao: "At any rate, he also learned martial arts from me, why can't he even protect himself without me now?" ? Even a villager and a wild man are better than you, forget it, I will wait for you to be quick. Brother, you send someone to tell him about Qingshu in the palace. "

Ke Zhao nodded obediently: "Shenggu, I have a sore throat, there is freshly iced rock sugar pear in that bowl, my hand hurts, that, can you, can you—"

"Don't move around, you said you had tightness in your chest just now, I'll feed you."

Ke Wang, who rushed over, saw his father pretending to be sick and pitiful, and didn't bother to care, and thought brokenly in his heart: "This is another trick, except for a soft-hearted person like Mo Qixia, no one else will care about it." I will be coaxed by you."

Seeing Ke Wang's eyes, Ke Zhao asked knowingly, "What are you thinking, kid?"

Ke Wang laughed immediately: "I don't dare to think about anything. Lord, you eat more, and Sydney loses fire."

"Spoof, go down. Shenggu, I seem to have eaten too much, I have a little food accumulation, rub my stomach."

Without waiting for Mo Shenggu to answer, he lifted up his clothes to reveal his white belly.Ke Wang was so ashamed for his father that he immediately turned around and left. He didn't worry about eating carrots, so let Mo Qixia do it alone.

"Don't do that when there are people around."

Ke Zhao said with bright eyes: "Shenggu doesn't want me to be seen by others? Then I will only show it to you from now on."

"That's not what I meant. Be steady, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

But it was said that Fan Yao left Ke Mansion and wandered outside for two laps before returning to the mansion, Yin Liting sat in the courtyard facing the gate with his sword in hand, saw him enter the mansion and said: "I don't know what time it is to come back! "

Fan Yao looked at him affectionately: "It's not right for my husband, is Li Ting in a hurry? But I'm busy doing things for you, and I never go out to fool around. Apart from you, I don't smell of anyone else. I don't believe you Taste it." As he spoke, he moved his moist, thin lips to him.

Yin Liting frowned and flashed away: "Even if you become a prime minister, you still have such virtues. Dogs can't change eating shit."

"Li Ting is not a good analogy. Although I am more loyal than a dog, you are the only one I want to eat."

Yin Liting directly drew out the sword in his hand and stabbed at him. As soon as he met this devil, his good temper would disappear without a trace. Why did he fall in love with him so blindly back then?After stabbing seven or eight swords, he used all his proud sword moves, but he didn't even sweep the corner of Fan Yao's clothes.Angry with himself, he put the sword back into the scabbard: "Let me ask you, are my junior brother and Qing Shu at Ke Zhao's place? I always feel that something is wrong with him."

Fan Yao Fushuiduping came up behind Yin Liting with a sway, snatched his sword, put his arms around his waist and pushed him on the stone table, saying: "Don't worry, the person doesn't seem to be with him, but he There is indeed news about your junior brother. He has already promised me that I will go to pick him up with you in half a month. But there is no news about Song Qingshu. We just use this half month to go to other places. Find a place."

Yin Liting pushed him: "Get up, it's strange."

"Oh? I'm afraid it's not Shen's fault. I'm afraid my waist is thinner than yours, so Li Ting doesn't want to touch it?"

"Don't be so serious."

Fan Yao brushed his loose hair behind his ears: "You are a respectable and upright boy. I don't know whose family's silly boy Yuexia was spying on me taking a bath in the lotus pond. I found out that you blushed and insisted on taking responsibility for me." You didn't do such a strong buying and selling business?"

"I saw it by accident, and it was just from the back. You also hit me."

Fan Yao said absent-mindedly: "Well, I won't mention that. Dinner is not ready yet, is it? Why don't we stop eating and just go to rest. Do you still remember what was in the book yesterday? How about we try How about it?"

Yin Liting fled in a hurry: "I don't understand what you said, I, I'd better go to the guest room to sleep."

In this way, he was so frightened that he ran away, which was exactly the same as back then. After half a month of hard work, he didn't know if he would be able to take him down.But knowing that he is afraid, he probably has only a half-knowledge about those things, and it is almost enough to add fire to him by himself.

The two fox-like men tried their best to keep the one they love by their side.Day after day, in the desert oasis thousands of miles away, Wuji stood on the terrace and looked into the distance.Set off by the golden desert, the fiery red sunset is extraordinarily magnificent, as if the entire desert is about to be ignited as it sinks.As long as he stood here, he stared at the sky, but there was no carrier pigeon.

The neck was sore, the sun was setting, Wuji walked slowly into the house, and looked back reluctantly.Probably Qingshu was delayed by something, or the carrier pigeon got lost, or the messenger who delivered the letter was still on the way here on horseback.

After he estimated that he had read all the letters left to Qingshu, Wuji wrote new ones one after another, at first every three to five days, then every day, and then every few hours. Send one with a carrier pigeon.Even Wuji himself was curious, how could there be so many things he wanted to say to Qing Shu?Every day I want to tell him what I see and hear. Even if it is an ordinary grain of sand, I can think of a lot of things to write to Qing Shu, but why have so many days sent countless letters? He didn't even reply to himself a word?

"Master, are you thinking about Mr. Song again?"

The person who asked the question was Xiao Zhao. At this time, she had replaced Situ Qianzhong as the leader of the Persian Ming Cult, and she finally got rid of her status as a saint.Of course, Situ lived a life of paradise with Zhou Dian in his own vineyard. Although Xiao Zhao and Wuji had different identities, they still used their original names in private.

Wuji nodded her head: "Smart girl, how did you guess that?"

Xiao Zhao pouted: "Except for him, you don't care so much about other people. After passing so many letters, the spare pigeons in the church are not enough to use."

Thinking of Qing Shu, Wuji smiled shyly in front of Xiao Zhao, his own person: "I'm just worried about him. I'm worried that after being separated for so many days, he will forget me."

Xiao Zhao saw his tenderness in his eyes, and he guessed it right after all. To the young master, he was just a caring maid.Breaking away from the long-lost infatuation, Xiao Zhao smiled calmly and said, "Since when did you become so petty? Worrying comes and goes, you are always pestered. Be careful, Mr. Song will find it annoying." After a pause, Xiao Zhao said: "My lord, Xiao Zhao has something to tell you, don't be angry, I - I'm getting married."

Wuji looked at her tenderly, and was sincerely happy for her: "Silly girl, why would I be angry? It's a good thing that you can find someone you really like!"

Wuji knew that Xiao Zhao seemed to have some kind of friendship for him, but she didn't want to destroy the relationship between master and servant, and she knew where her heart belonged, so Wuji never made it clear to her, and just took this opportunity to speak out , so as not to keep a knot in her heart.

"Xiao Zhao, you have followed me since a long time ago, even when I was a poor scholar. Since I became the throne, you have used the power of the Persian Ming Cult to help me contain the countries of the Western Regions. I know all of this. My heartfelt thanks Bless you, and I hope you live happily ever after. You are like my sister. On your wedding day, I will give you a dowry according to the rules of a princess. In the future, if your husband dares to You are not good, you don’t have to be afraid, and I’m not the backer.”

It turned out to be just a younger sister. Although she already has someone she likes and her wedding is coming soon, the corners of Xiao Zhao's eyes are still a little sour.She secretly wiped away her tears, smiled brightly and said, "I'm afraid that you won't take care of me at that time, and only think about how to please Mr. Song."

Wuji chatted and laughed with her somewhat shyly, Xiao Zhao secretly shook his head, the young master only showed such an expression when Song Qingshu was mentioned.With Mr. Song around, Mr. Song should learn to be gentle and honest. I have been with him for a long time. No matter how much he pretends, there is a trace of indifference behind his smile.In the young master's heart, there is a corner of darkness that no one can touch, but if it is Song Qingshu, he can probably bring the light to his heart.

In the Phoenix Palace, Nong Liu caught the pigeon and untied the bamboo tube from its leg: "My lord, the emperor has sent you another letter."

"I don't want to see it, just throw it away."

The first few times I heard him say that, Nongliu really threw the letter directly into the wastebasket, but one time when she was delivering snacks, she caught a glimpse of Qingshu from outside the door hesitatingly reaching into the wastebasket and kneading the letter together. The way the regiment's envelope was opened, it became clear that his master was a stubborn person who couldn't save face.

He wanted steps, so I gave him one.Nongliu pretended to be serious and said, "Don't, my lord. The palace is very boring every day. Maybe the emperor wrote you something strange. Why don't you read it to us too."

Fu Feng also said: "Yes, young master, read it. I don't know what kind of customs and customs are in the Western Regions. We people probably don't have the chance to visit the Great Desert in this lifetime. You just think of it as a blessing for us." A little wish."

Qing Shu thought about it, the letters from the previous few times were still normal, so it's okay to read them.Wuji mailed this letter too often, he just wanted to reply to him, but he didn't know which one to start to reply to him, so he simply didn't write any of them.

Opening the envelope, what caught the eye was the neat regular script.Although when he first learned calligraphy when he was young, Wuji learned running script from his grand master based on his preference, but because he accidentally said that he likes the correctness of regular script, he changed it.

He unfolded the letter and read two or three sentences. At first it was just a normal greeting, but after that——Qing Shu's face flushed red all of a sudden, and he threw the letter into a ball and burned it in the incense burner.Wuji is really——!What kind of crazy is this? If such a letter is accidentally robbed, he will be ashamed.

Nongliu asked cautiously, "My lord, why don't you read it anymore? It sounds interesting."

Qingshu smashed the ashes of the paper with iron tongs, and said: "The latter is nothing to listen to. Didn't you say that the shadow puppet show taught by the little eunuch in charge of shopping was lively a few days ago? Why don't they ask someone to bring the things?" Come to show you?"

Fufeng covered his smile with a handkerchief and said, "That's impossible. It is said that shadow puppetry is only passed on to men and not to women. Men are not allowed in this harem."

Hearing this sentence, Qing Shu's expression was a bit depressed: "Yes, I forgot about this. There is still an opera troupe in the palace, isn't it, what do you want to see, click to go, just say it's my order."

"My lord, don't you want to go with us?"

"No, I want to be alone for a while."

The hall is empty, how many days has Wuji been away?Qing Shu has been in the palace for several days and has been hesitating whether to leave or not.All kinds of worries rushed into my mind.

Go back to Wudang and let Grand Master take everyone to hide?Running by yourself will harm the maid, but that is Wuji's own maid, he doesn't care about it, why should I worry about him.I promised him that he would not leave, but there was a loophole in the oath, and this is not a broken promise.and so on.

Every day there will be an excuse to let myself stay, Xiaobai's belly is getting big, maybe I can see the kitten in a few more days, right?It's nothing to wait for a few more days, Wuji won't come back for a while.Although he was somewhat afraid of him suddenly appearing in front of him, Qing Shu still postponed the day of escape day by day.

No matter how high-sounding excuses he used to coax himself, Qing Shu actually felt vaguely that deep down in his heart, he had always known that there was only one reason why he hadn't escaped: Wuji's unscrupulous anger.I have already seen his madness, and I absolutely don't want to see it again.

Half a month is going to pass, and the meeting and negotiation between the heads of the four countries went very smoothly, especially Wuji's character and virtue, which won the respect of other kings. He is young and serious and has a long-term vision. Ming Jun who left his name through the ages.This time, the harvest has been fruitful. The Ming Dynasty has established a number of covenants with several other countries. In the future, the relationship between each other will be closer and trade will be more convenient.

The blood was sacrificed to heaven and earth for the alliance. After the negotiation was over, Wuji led the Ming Dynasty mission to leave the oasis first.Sitting in the imperial chariot and walking for two or three days, Wuji's heart is like an arrow, how can he stand such a slow walk.He got out of the sedan chair and rode on the horse, ordering the mission to continue returning to Beijing as planned, while he rode his horse one step ahead.

The wind is flying fast, leaving the long white clouds behind, brother wait for me!

Along the way, let alone sleeping, Wuji was even reluctant to dismount.Every time they went to a post station, they would directly change a horse without anyone on the ground. Food and clean water were prepared immediately, and the tired horses were taken care of by post station officials. Wuji replaced them with energetic horses and ran all the way.

If it were an ordinary person, such a long journey would definitely be unbearable. Fortunately, Wuji possessed the Nine Suns Divine Art, so he would not feel tired even if he ran for several days without stopping.

As the capital approached, Wuji's mood changed from joy to worry.Approaching the city gate, he reined in and slowed down.Riding a horse and walking among the ordinary people in the city, Wuji couldn't help thinking, why on earth did Qingshu never reply to him?The worst and most likely reason is that he—has escaped from the palace.

Wuji's face was always tense, and the closer he got to the palace, the more gloomy and dignified his expression became.

Before the emperor had returned to the palace in secret, there had been letters sent by flying pigeons from the embassy mission to the left and right prime ministers, informing them of the news of the emperor's early return to the court, and they informed the officials.Yang Xiao's subordinates guarding the city gate saw Wuji riding a horse into the city, and they told him that when Wuji came to the gate of the palace, all the officials had already been waiting there to greet him.

He patiently accepted the congratulations from the courtiers, but Wuji was actually a little scared, afraid that his guess would come true.The first thing he did when he returned to the harem was to send someone to call Fufeng over and ask if Song Qingshu was still there.Fu Feng was confused when he heard it, and replied: "Of course it is, the young master has been in the Qihuang Palace all the time, when His Majesty was away, the young master rarely left the palace, let alone stepped out of the Kunning Palace."

"Don't tell your son yet. I will send someone to tell him later."

Wuji's expression relaxed, and he insisted not to go to Qingshu right away, went to the imperial study, and dealt with some of the backlog of political affairs, so as to cool down his enthusiasm a bit, so that Qingshu wouldn't get tired of himself by being too entangled.

He said to the eunuch who was serving him: "Tomorrow's morning court will be excused. Take a rest for a day. Don't let anyone disturb me." Worried about the emperor's safety.

After more than an hour, Wuji finally finished reviewing the selected memorials, and ordered Shang Ding to inform Qingshu of his return.

And I went to take a bath and change clothes first, washing away the fatigue and dust along the way.

He was soaking comfortably in the hot soup, and the fatigue of the journey was soaked in the water, going down with the dirt.Brushing his long hair, he remembered the absurd things he did when he raided Qingshu to take a bath, and chuckled softly.His flustered look is really cute, tearing off his austere and calm shell, the immaturity inside makes him fall in love.

At this time, Shang Ding, who was just in charge of sending the message, knelt outside the door and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, no, it's not good. The slave just went to inform the young master, and the young master started pacing the room after hearing it, and then ordered the servant to wait for someone to go out Afterwards, he rushed out behind the servant, unable to stop him, and seemed to be heading towards the palace gate."

"Wow" Wuji stood up from the water, walked ashore with big strides, and simply put on his clothes.

I thought it would be different this time, but after all, he still failed himself.The warm liquid was swallowed down the throat, a little sour and a little salty.Some people's tears will only accumulate in their hearts but will not flow out. Gradually, their hearts will converge into a bottomless dark lake, in which some shadows without faces haunt, roar, and bite.The chill on Wuji's body was like a tangible thorn, scaring the people around him to tremble and remain silent.

His voice was as flat as a straight line, and there was something hidden behind such a calmness that no one would want to know: "Ask someone to fetch my bow."

In front of the main hall, Wuji made a gesture, and the attendants delivered the golden bow and special arrows.Wuji leaps and flies, using Wudang's unique skill to climb the ladder.With one foot on the ground, he stood at the highest point of the main hall.

Qing Shu was running wildly on the edge of the wall with his lightness kung fu, heading straight towards the palace gate. If his lightness kung fu used to be elegant and handsome in the past, today he looked like a frightened rabbit running away in a hurry.In fact, even if Wuji didn't do anything, Qingshu couldn't get out with the height of the palace wall, but, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Wuji exerted all his strength on his arm, mounted the feathered arrow and drew the longbow, aimed at the target with his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and shot at Qingshu's leg with indifference in his dark pupils. "Whoosh", the feathered arrow flew forward like lightning, and the figure in the distance fell off the wall, wailing and fell to the ground.

Wuji ordered in a cold voice: "Don't follow up, order Taitai Hospital to prepare."

He went to find Qingshu alone.Qing Shu fell to the ground and felt remorse, he made up his mind to escape a few days in advance, how could he catch him.

When Wuji arrived, Qingshu's calf was hit by an arrow, and the blood stained his trousers and the blouse outside.The arrow was specially made, full of barbs, and he couldn't pull it out by himself.And I can't give up this leg. After Wuji ordered the palace wall to be repaired, it would be very difficult to cross the palace wall at the current height with my own skills, and it would be even more hopeless if I injured a leg.

Under the shadow, Wuji came to his side, hiding his sadness, and looked down at him: "Are you deliberately wanting to provoke me, or are you deliberately making this play so that I will always pay attention to you? If you really want to escape, Why didn't you run away when I wasn't here for so many days? If you couldn't bear to part with me, why did you run away as soon as I came back?

Qing Shu couldn't figure out how to answer him.There was too much blood, and the dizziness helped him this time, and he fell to the ground with his head up, no one knew what happened.

"Brother is really shrewd. He fainted and left all the problems to me? You want to hide? But have you ever thought about how I will avoid these problems and keep pretending to be stupid to live with you?"

After complaining, Wuji still feels sorry for him.First, acupuncture points were used to stop his bleeding, and then he was taken to Tai Hospital.No matter how good the imperial doctor of Tai Hospital is, Wuji cannot be trusted.He operated the knife himself, took great trouble to help Qingshu take out the arrow, bandaged the wound and carried him back to the palace.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at his sleeping face, Wuji suddenly felt that there was darkness in front of him.The ever-awaited willows and flowers seem to be just a phantom, which will shatter when touched.What was Qing Shu's answer, he suddenly didn't expect to know so much, he just wanted to destroy him, or - destroy himself.

When Qingshu woke up, Wuji had left long ago, and Fufeng was preparing soup to repair his body. Seeing that he was about to get up, he quickly pressed him down: "My lord, you have lost a lot of blood, and there is a wound on your leg again." If you are injured, you should stay in bed for a few days."

Qing Shu tried to move his legs, but he felt a little unconscious.With a pale face, he lifted the quilt and took a look. His legs were still there, but he couldn't feel them temporarily, and he lost control of his legs.

"The emperor just gave you medicine before leaving. The medicine seems to be mixed with some medicine that will make you partially unconscious temporarily, so as to save you from pain."

"Where is he?"

Fu Feng was silent and did not speak, Nong Liu blew on the decoction and put it on the corner stool by the bed.

"My lord, I don't know what kind of agreement you made with the emperor, but you have hurt the emperor's heart this time. The emperor refused to accept the concubine despite the advice of the ministers, because he was afraid that there would be other women in the harem." , you will be angry. As long as you obey, the emperor will definitely favor you alone. This is a blessing that no number of concubines in the past dynasties can hope for."

Qing Shu raised a hand and put it on his forehead.A woman who is pampered by such a man will be ecstatic and grateful.But I am not a woman.

"The servants who said what should be said have also said that, if you want to punish them, you can punish them."

After all, Fufeng is more stable and mature than Nongliu. She coaxed Nongliu aside: "It's better to demolish ten bridges than ruin a marriage. How can Liu'er break up and persuade young master. You go outside to calm down first." Come in, don't come in if you can't calm down."

Fu Feng softly walked to the bed, and patiently chatted with Qing Shu: "My lord, you have been doing well these days when the emperor is away, and I have never seen you wanting to leave. Can't go? There will always be a reason for this."

The reason, Qingshu asked himself, why?Why did he suddenly make a decision that he couldn't make before?And it's still in the situation that Wuji has come back and violated his oath.

"I - I'm afraid of him." Although it's hard to say, this is probably the reason.Qingshu would never say this to other people, but Fufeng is younger than him, but he behaves like a big sister to him, which makes him feel at ease, every word he says belongs to her It's all safe.

Seeing his hesitation, Fufeng squatted down.Looking straight into his eyes, he asked him solemnly: "My lord, are you afraid of the emperor, or are you afraid that you will like the emperor?"

"I--"

Fufeng shook his head: "You are hesitating. I hope you will think clearly. You are not afraid of being destined or not. You are afraid of losing your true love and regretting it. You are actually very stubborn. The emperor and you are just right. On the other hand, on the surface it seems to be extremely strong, but in the heart it is extremely easy to get hurt.”

Xiaobai climbed onto Qingshu's bed with his heavy belly, and seemed to know that he was in a bad mood, rubbing against his hand, sweeping his tail back and forth.Xiao Hei followed behind it step by step, meowing at Qing Shu, as if dissatisfied that he had stolen Xiao Bai's attention, and circled around Xiao Bai pitifully.

Qing Shu wrapped Xiao Hei's tail around his fingers, watching it blow up, he always felt like Wuji.Turning it over and rubbing its black belly, Xiao Hei meowed aggrievedly.Qing Shu couldn't help thinking, why did he hesitate just now?Mo Bucheng was really moved!

Qingshu's confidence is shaken, but Wuji's is another scene.

In the bedroom, wine bottles were scattered everywhere, and Wuji fell limp and drunk on the bed.He hadn't drank alcohol for a long time, because Qing Shu didn't like the smell of alcohol.There is always no shortage of vintage wines in the palace, as long as you want them, you can get them continuously.

Shang Ding snatched the wine bottle: "Your Majesty, don't drink it, it will hurt your health."

"Get out. Get out of here. Wait a minute and call Fan Yao to me."

"Your majesty, you are still drunk, why don't you wait until tomorrow to announce Prime Minister Fan to the palace. Besides, there is no need for other places in this palace, foreign ministers are not allowed to enter."

"He doesn't listen to me