Although Luo Yuesheng made Gu Beiyan the king, he still had a defensive heart. He was afraid that one day Gu Beiyan would gain power and the dynasty he had built so hard would be overthrown by him.
There is no shortage of capable generals in the court, except for King Tan, Fengfu, Xiafu, and then Sizheng.
And Si Zheng assassinated King Tan, apparently he did it himself, but secretly he was appointed by Luo Yuesheng.
Feng Jiuge thought that she should pay attention to Gu Beiyan the first time she saw Gu Beiyan. At that time, she was patronizing and getting away. Except for Gu Beiyan's appearance, she didn't even inspect the sleeping hall carefully.
Si Zheng failed to assassinate Gu Beiyan, so Luo Yuesheng pushed him out as a scapegoat. Gu Beiyan knew that it was Luo Yuesheng who did it, but he didn't make any expressions. The two were secretly competing.
It's just his great cause of revenge, how can I help...
Feng Jiuge also heard about Luo Qiran's past, and seeing that the moonlight was thicker, he got up from the eaves, patted the dust on the skirt of the skirt, and made a cold face: "Go ahead." One step."
She didn’t know what tone of voice she should talk to Luo Qiran now. She always felt that everyone had thoroughly analyzed her past in front of her, and she should have expressed it, but Feng Jiuge only had it in her heart. It is probably a fantasy to ask her to comfort Luo Qiran.
Feng Jiuge wanted to make a leap, but before he had any action, he heard Luo Qiran's voice sounded behind him again—"Little song, I am very curious. If one day, King Tan will choose between Jiangshan and you. , What do you think he would choose?" Luo Qiran asked nonchalantly, but in a place where Feng Jiuge could not see, his eyes were deep, as if he had crashed into a deep pool, unable to get out.
Luo Qiran's words just made Feng Jiuge's body slightly startled, she did not answer, nor did she hesitate, her figure disappeared from the eaves instantly.
The moon is very dense and the mist is lingering. Drinking and enjoying the moon is a pleasant time.
Luo Qiran spread out his arms and legs, and took a real casual posture, blocking his eyes with a folding fan to cover up the man's emotions at the moment. With a close red dress, Luo Qiran's skin is fair, and she has a beauty that can't be better than that of a beauty.
Gu Beiyan, if one day, you really have to choose between Jiangshan and Fengjiuge, I am curious, your last choice.
It's just that Luo Qiran can't make a final conclusion now, even if Gu Beiyan at this time has been able to save his life for Feng Jiuge.
The genocide is accompanied by the beauty, King Tan, I am looking forward to your answer.
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Feng Jiuge was walking in the direction of Gu Beiyan's house, and he saw Lin Zhi in a white robe at a distance, walking towards her, his expression still a little bit...rejoiced.
Look at him, could it be that Gu Beiyan woke up
"Princess, the prince is awake." Lin Zhi said when he saw Feng Jiuge.
Is he finally awake
Even though it was only half a day of lethargy, but Feng Jiuge felt that life was like years, as if Gu Beiyan had been asleep for many years, and her current mood could only be described as indescribable. After listening to Luo Qiran's words, she became even more impatient, and wanted to see Gu Beiyan. desire.
Probably, if I like someone, I feel a little longer for a moment.
Some people can really treasure them for thousands of years.
Lin Zhi is very observant and guards outside the house to prevent others from coming to disturb the two people in the house.
A quiet room.
Although Gu Beiyan had just awakened from her injury, she was aware of her presence as soon as Feng Jiuge stepped into the house.
Across the screen, Feng Jiuge only saw the man half sitting on the couch at a glance. He did not move halfway at this time, as quiet as time was still.
"Jiu Jiu?" Before Xu Shi had seen Feng Jiuge enter the chamber, Gu Beiyan couldn't help but speak, but his voice was low and dumb, and there was obvious weakness. He just coughed and coughed.
Feng Jiuge only felt that when he heard him cough, his heart seemed to be lifted up, and he felt uncomfortable.
I think he is a majestic king, majestic and admired by the people, but now because of a sword injury and an old illness, all of them are weak and weak.
After all, who can hurt him so far
Feng Jiuge bypassed the screen and walked inward step by step, taking a regular step. When she came back to the present, except for the meal, she didn't even tidy up herself, even the clothes she wore during the day.
The pure to the extreme clothes were worn on her at this moment, and the skirt swayed slightly with her movements. The woman had an unparalleled appearance in the world, with frowning eyebrows, fragrant cheeks like snow, and a beautiful jade.
If you don't watch the worries between her eyebrows, I am afraid that this situation will make it difficult for people to remain unmoved.
When Gu Beiyan looked at Feng Jiuge, she also saw the man on the couch.
He only wears a shirt, but it looks like white snow, and it is not stained. A pile of black hair hung down naturally, as beautiful as a crown of jade, but his beautiful thin lips were bloodless at the moment, and his face was white.
Even with the injury so far, Gu Beiyan's whole body temperament has not lost a bit. The edges and corners are as distinct as ghosts and axe, as poetic and picturesque, even when he is sick, he still seems to have passed through a layer of brilliance and magnificence.
He raised a smile from Tsinghua University towards Feng Jiuge, like frost falling for thousands of years, which made people unable to move their eyes for a while.
Feng Jiuge didn't buy it at this moment. Don't think that she would smile like this, she would pretend to be fine and continue to laugh with him.
He clearly knew that he would be worried, he knew that he was no longer so alienated and disgusted with him before, so he was able to let her realize what it is to be afraid. What a man who is too much!
"Jiu Jiu, come here." Gu Beiyan didn't expect Feng Jiuge to react like this for a while.
When he woke up, shouldn't Feng Jiuge eagerly wait, even cry with joy? Why is this different from Luo Qiran's nag, or is it that his ninety-nine books are not ordinary people, and can't be understood with ordinary people's thinking
Even though there was no incense in this room, Feng Jiuge still smelled the smell from Gu Beiyan.
Sandalwood is as precious as human beings and as precious as jade.
Feng Jiuge has too much to say to the man at this moment, but he doesn't know where to start.
She wanted to ask, why didn't he say early in the morning that he was actually seriously injured, and he was even cautious in his daily life, never leaving his body in the incense bath.
She wanted to ask, why he knew that he was seriously injured, so he could save her so regardless.
She also wanted to ask him if they had really met before, and if they were so loving and lingering as she saw in her dream, she could recognize herself at a glance when she had never met before. Gu Beiyan called out at the first sight of herself. She is ninety-nine.
They really loved each other so much
Xu Shi choked her throat with too much words, and Feng Jiuge was silent for a moment. She just walked to the side of the man's collapse, squatted down slowly, sat on the platform, and looked at Gu Beiyan with clear eyes.
Feng Jiuge is so obedient and obedient. This is the first time Gu Beiyan has seen him, but he did not reject it at all. On the contrary, it was very useful, even the sword wound on his body was not as boring.
As long as he looked at Feng Jiuge, he felt that the injury on his body was nothing.
His ninety-nine is a natural painkiller, so it's good if she is there.