"Where is this?" Sheng Fanhua could see that this was not the Chongwang Mansion.
"This is in Prince Li's Mansion, are you sure it's okay? Do you feel uncomfortable?" Sheng Jing interjected to ask at this moment, he still didn't believe it!
"I have a headache, but it feels like I can't die." Sheng Fanhua raised the corners of his lips, saying that his relationship with Sheng Jing has always been very good. Because he always remembered that he had no mother when he was a child, and Sheng Jing would always take him to the Queen. The queen treated him well, and that kind and dignified woman always made him feel like his mother.
"That's good, but remember who hurt you?" Sheng Jing was obviously relieved, but there was a gloom in his eyes that no one could detect.
"I don't know, Ye Hei Feng Gao is wearing night clothes again." Sheng Fanhua frowned.
"His Royal Highness should go back to the mansion first, Hua'er can't make you bother about this matter anymore." King Chong continued.
"The emperor's nephew just came, and he is not here to watch the night. It is the second emperor's uncle who must take care of his body and don't have to fall ill." Sheng Jing's breath was a little rushed, only to see that he took the sachet from his sleeve and took a few breaths. : "Sorry, the emperor's nephew's body is indeed too bad."
"It's important for Your Highness to take care of your body, and please go home first!" Wang Chong said anxiously.
"I'm okay here, your Highness will go back." Sheng Fanhua also persuaded.
"It's okay, but this matter can't be rushed, the emperor nephew will ask his father to investigate carefully!" Sheng Jing said his farewell after the father and son persuaded him, and his slightly weak back made King Chong and his son twisted. Eyebrows, only a sigh was left.
"Who rescued me?" Sheng Fanhua was very aware of his injuries. He originally thought he would not be able to survive.
Wang Chong frowned, "You really don't remember who hurt you?" Only Shengjing was here. He was not easy to ask about this, because he was afraid that the weak prince would bother.
"I don't remember." Sheng Fanhua's eyes were obscure, but he answered quickly.
King Chong would be a little less energetic and didn't notice the abnormality of the prosperity, but still frowned, "In this way, the four emperors may have been wronged, but the father who saved you can't be sure. You have to ask you four about this. Uncle Emperor. It’s just the things he refuses to say. I’m afraid that the inquiries of the Holy Spirit will be fruitless.”
Sheng Fanhua moved to get up, but was held down by King Chong and said: "You need to rest now, otherwise why do you think you are lying in Prince Li's mansion?"
"I want to see the Fourth Emperor." Sheng Fanhua wanted to be sure.
At that time, Sheng Qi had also heard that Sheng Fanhua had woke up. He himself didn't care too much about the latter's life and death, but he wanted to see the results of Yun Ling's rescue. So this will happen to come to the door. Hearing this, he said in a good mood: "What? Thank you for not pinching you to death?"
"Four Emperor Brothers—" Wang Chong was a little embarrassed. He knew that with Sheng Qi's temperament, if he really wanted to kill Sheng Bussiness, he would not try to save people. And now there is no evidence that Sheng Qi was responsible for this case. After thinking about the whole thing, he thinks it might be wrong.
"Did she save me?" Sheng Huahua subconsciously pinched the knuckles. He seemed to see her at that time? It's just that he has been against her several times, will the little village girl who hold such grudges save him
Sheng Qi entered the room and sat down, and the pink face swayed in his mind. The corners of his lips rose slightly and said, "Yes, Ling'er saved you. You know your injury. The waste materials in the imperial hospital can't save you. The people around this king can't save you. Only her technique can save you, knocking a hole in your head, removing the skull and digging out black blood, and helping you get your life back from the hands of the king."
"What?!" Wang Chong was shocked not to believe it!
Sheng Fanhua stretched out his hand to caress the wound on his forehead: "Is it taking the opportunity to avenge?"
"It's not clear, but you father and son must remember that you owe her life." Sheng Qiping would never talk nonsense with irrelevant people. He said that there is only one purpose for so many fathers and sons to remember that they owe her. Under Yunling's favor.
"The emperor's nephew will remember to repay his favor." Hearing this, Sheng Fanhua's lips curled up with a strange curve.
"That's your business. You can't leave these few days." Sheng Qi got up and left after speaking. When he returned to the study, he saw a stack of books right on the desk. He reached out and flipped through it, what "The Secret Technique of the Maiden", what "The Oiran's Treasure", what a mess!
"Chang Feng!" Sheng Qi's voice just fell, and Chang Feng immediately appeared: "What is the command of the prince?"
"What the hell is this?" Sheng Qi pointed a finger, all of which were unsightly pictures of lewd poems.
Chang Feng twitched his mouth and said, "Isn't the prince what you ordered? The subordinates have no daughter-in-law, so naturally I don't know what the girl's thoughts are. But the subordinates went to inquire about it. It is said that these books are useful, so the subordinates gave them all to the prince. Get a copy."
"Is Ling'er an oiran?" Sheng Qi's eyes twitched, and there was one more word that he didn't say: still the Secret Technique of the Imperial Girl? This little man is only twelve years old, and Kuishui hasn't come, can he succeed? What stupid things did this do
"Subordinates—" Chang Feng wiped a few cold sweats, didn't he think they were all women? That oiran is also a daughter's house! Okay, he was wrong... How can the oiran compare to the Linger girl.
Sheng Qi squeezed his eyebrows, then asked, "What is she doing today?"
"Go to see the child who was injured in Qian'er. The subordinate is having an emergency report, and Young Master Qiu is also following. Lord, would you like to follow along?" Chang Feng suddenly felt that their prince was really miserable, and finally took a fancy to it. A girl, as a result, this girl is very human, and also very attractive!
"Qiu's Villa has been too idle these days..." Sheng Qi's voice was shady, he heard the long wind shivering, and he said that you, son of Qiu, will not provoke you, but you want to provoke the prince's person...
"It's a good place to go to the Northern Wilderness to collect rations." Sheng Qi said gloomily.
"My lord, there is no food and grass to dispatch in the barbarians of the Northern Wilderness..." Chang Feng lowered his head to remind him in a low voice.
"So what?" Sheng Qi wrote memorials with a pen, cold and frost superimposed on Leng Yi's facial features. The shadow to the side as Chang Feng cowered was hidden to minimize the sense of existence, just as Mo Ye came to report the matter. Chang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, saying that even if the prince wants to vent his anger, he is not the only one to bear it!
When Sheng Qi put down the pen, Mo Ye had not yet finished reporting: "... Last night, the Shadow Guards were attacked in five places, and 23 of them were missing. Mei Ye smelled the corpse water in the remaining blood, but it is difficult to be sure. ."
Mo Ye reported that the report was finished, and the atmosphere in the study was silent for a while. The corpse water is not an ordinary thing, and it has disappeared for a hundred years. It was something that disappeared with the death of the founding emperor of the Great Prosperity Dynasty, but now it has emerged again, which is extremely unusual.
"Finally moved?" Sheng Qi closed the memorial that had been done with ink, and began to order: "Set up a burial mound for these 23 people and treat their families kindly. Tell everyone that this blood debt will be collected a hundred times in March. ."