The night is shrouded in darkness, like a huge black cloth, wrapping the entire capital in it, slowly swallowing it, because it was the beginning of summer, it was so stuffy that people couldn't breathe, and tonight, it seems that someone pulled the piece with force. cloth, and even the downpour of rain and the sound of thunder, washing the capital over and over again
The dry and hot breath had been lingering for a long time, but the dense raindrops made people feel a sense of urgency in their hearts.
"Grumpy wheelie..."
On the long street with heavy rain, horses' hoofs trotted, and a luxurious carriage galloped towards the palace.
Thunder shocked!
The wheel of the car rolled over the bluestone-paved street, causing the rain to splash on both sides.
Occasionally, pedestrians passed by on the road and were splashed with water.
"What are you doing? Are you rushing to have a baby?" The people on the road yelled.
And Jing Rong, who was sitting in the car at this time, was holding his knees with both hands, sitting upright, his face was dark and cold, his sword eyebrows were like two big knives, resting on those eyes that were like cold pools and abyss.
Not a word!
Even if such a man doesn't speak, just sitting there is scary.
Lang Bo swallowed his saliva, staring at his prince since he got into the carriage, opened his mouth several times to say something, and finally swallowed it back.
Suddenly, a certain cold stone asked him without squinting: "Why, is there a flower on this king's face?"
Uh!
Lang Bo was slightly embarrassed by this question, rolled his eyes and shook his head: "No flowers."
Jingrong gave him a cold look: "Since there are no flowers, what are you doing watching this king so intently?"
like you!
Lang Bo smirked and smiled: "Actually, my lord, you don't need to be in such a hurry to enter the palace, it's raining so hard, and it's night again, maybe Miss Ji is resting now, if you go, it's not disturbing her. Is it? Or..." The voice got smaller and smaller, and finally stopped.
With that said, Jing Rong's face turned even darker, like a black briquettes.
He gave Lang Bo a stern look.
staring at a subordinate
"My lord, what this subordinate means is..."
"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."
"… "
What does it mean to have a rest? What is interrupted
With these two words alone, Jing Rong can kill him, but his master has always been kind and considerate, otherwise Lang Bo would have died many times in his hands.
The carriage galloped fast, without stopping for a moment, and finally reached the palace.
Before the gate of the palace was closed, the guards outside looked puzzled when they saw that it was Prince Rong's carriage.
But still stopped.
"See Your Majesty."
Jing Rong and Lang Bo dismounted one after another, each holding an umbrella.
"This king has something to go to the palace to meet the emperor, you all get out of the way."
"Yes."
The guards didn't dare to stop him, let him go!
He instructed Lang Bo, "You wait outside the palace."
After explaining, he strode into the palace gate and hurried to the Zhi'an Hall.
However, the gates are closed!
The two eunuchs outside said, "My lord, the emperor has rested."
rest!
These three words really made Jing Rong's heart burn!
He stared at the door in front of him, as if he was carrying a sword in his eyes, as if he wanted to split it alive.
"Your Majesty and Lord Ji... are both inside?" He squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth.
The eunuch replied, "Yes."
still
He clenched his fists and tried his best to restrain the impulse in his heart. He stood up straight, took a long breath, and said loudly, "Go and report to the emperor, and say that this king is here to pick up Lord Ji to return to the house."
"This… "
"What? The king came to bring his own people back, but it doesn't work?" His eyes were sharp.
Now that the government is up and down, who dares to provoke Jingrong
The two little eunuchs looked at each other.
Respectfully said: "Yes, the slave will go in and report to the emperor."
Push the door in!
Jing Rong was a minister after all, even though his heart was on fire, he still stood obediently outside the door.
After the little eunuch entered, Hou said inside and outside the room, "Your Majesty, Prince Rong is here."
There is no movement inside!
"emperor?"
After a while, the door opened.
Wei Yi came out from the inside and glanced outside with gentle and deep eyes.
Eunuch, "The lord said he would come to bring Mr. Ji back to the mansion."
In fact, he also expected it.
I just didn't expect it to come so quickly.
"Please come in King Rong."
"Yes."
When Jing Rong came in—
Your friend Hei Mian Shen is online!
The two looked at each other, with a hint of darkness in them.
Wei Yi avoided the two eunuchs and explained the situation to Jing Rong: "Shu Er was drenched in the rain and fell ill. The imperial doctor came to see him and said there was nothing serious, so he took the medicine, rested for a night, and will be fine tomorrow. At that time, I will send her out of the palace again."
"It's raining?"
"It's all my fault." Wei Yi took the responsibility.
Jing Rong's heart tightened, his face sullen, and he entered the inner room.
Ji Yunshu was lying on the dragon bed at the moment, his face was much better, he strode over, and was about to lift her up.
But before he grabbed a corner of the quilt, he was stopped by Wei Yi.
That dark fire, the competition is even more formidable.
Jing Rong frowned and looked at him coldly.
Wei Yi: "Let her stay here."
Not a pleading, but the commanding tone of the emperor.
At the same time, his hand on Jing Rong's wrist was also a little harder.
but-
Jing Rong told him word by word, "I have to take her back now."
Such eyes, such a tone, are clearly swearing their own sovereignty.
And Wei Yi also loosened the hand that grabbed his wrist because of his words.
The next moment, Jing Rong lifted the quilt, picked up the unconscious Ji Yunshu, and then tore off the cloak hanging on the hanger and put it over her.
Then he said to Wei Yi seriously: "As an emperor, you have to be careful with your words and deeds. If Yun Shu stays here today, then the civil and military officials will talk all over the place. How would you like Yun Shu? Let me how?"
Uh!
A woman slept in the emperor's chamber!
Still the king's good looks.
At that time, the ministers in the DPRK gave a glance, I was afraid that there would be a storm, not to mention that Wei Yi was the son of the imperial minister Yu Guogong. When he first ascended the throne, there were already many opposition forces in the DPRK. Your Honor, how to deal with it
Wei Yi suddenly came over and froze in place.
Jing Rong hugged Ji Yunshu and prepared to leave.
"Jingrong." Wei Yi stopped him.
Jing Rong turned his back to him and stopped.
Wait for what he has to say!
For a long time, Wei Yi said: "I and Shu Er are relatives, and you are also teachers and friends. Since then, I will not be more than a little bit. What happened today is my carelessness, and I will naturally not do it again in the future."
Admit mistakes!
Jing Rong sighed: "I'll take her back first, but you have to seal this matter tightly."
"clear."
After Jing Rong left, Wei Yi stood there for a long time, with loneliness and disappointment in his eyes, and the light from inside and outside fell on his handsome face.
It's getting colder and heavier...
At this moment, the hand inside the placket of his shirt was gripping his sleeve tightly, and his fingertips were almost white.
In his mind, the scene of Jing Rong killing his father flashed countless times. …