This Lord is Too Cruel

Chapter 57: 057 Can you accompany this king for a lifetime?

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"Injured? How did you get hurt? How is it now?" Xing Zhiyan has always been calm and self-controlled, but when she heard that Leng Qianye was injured, her whole mind became confused. The luxurious Queen Mother Fengyi.

The man in black lowered his head and said, "The Empress Dowager, General Leng was taken away by the Prince Regent. I don't know if it's okay now."

"Then why are you still standing there, don't hurry up and find out." Xing Zhiyan shouted sharply, clenching her hands, how could he be injured? Of course, she knew the suffering he had suffered in the past two years, but it was just flesh and blood, and this internal injury was no child's play.

"Yes." The man in black replied, then backed away.

Xing Zhiyan's eyes were full of panic, she lowered her eyes, stared at the broken violin, caressed it, and sat down, "Brother Leng, I'm sorry, it's because of me that you ended up in such a place, don't worry, no matter what. No matter how much you pay, I will definitely save you."

Wearing a graceful phoenix robe, she couldn't hide the malice emanating from her body. Those gentle apricot eyes overflowed with ruthlessness, and the blood of her fingers fell on the strings, making a crisp sound.

The regent's palace has encountered assassins one after another since last night. Now, it is even more heavily guarded. The entire palace is covered with dark clouds, and the dark clouds are overwhelming the city. The handsome men in the harem are all locked and closed. He didn't dare to move, for fear that he would lose Qingqing's life if he was not careful, and it didn't matter if he died.

For a whole day, the palace was silent and silent. Feng Aotian sat cross-legged on the ice bed to heal his injuries. In the study, Mu Hanjin was attentively reviewing the memorials. Eunuch Feng also received the news that the spy had returned, and his eyes flashed. Leng Li stared at Sixi next to him, "Hmph, how dare you commit murder under Sajia's eyes, it's really courting death."

"Eunuch Feng, now that the clues have been broken, what should we do next?" the spy on the side asked cautiously.

"Check, continue to check, Sajia doesn't believe it, and can't find any clues." Eunuch Feng waved his whisk and narrowed his eyes shrewdly.

"Yes." The spy took the order, and then whispered to Eunuch Feng, "Eunuch, the county master of Minxi is now..."

"What?" Feng Gonggong was full of folds, and his face covered with fragrant powder showed a touch of surprise, and quickly raised his eyebrows, "Where's Xing Wuyun?"

"He is now..." continued the scout.

"Well, we have sent people to keep an eye on it, and there must be no more mistakes." Eunuch Feng nodded slightly and said solemnly.

"Yes." The scout replied, then backed away.

Eunuch Feng arranged everything, raised his eyes, only to realize that it was too late today. He turned his eyes and stared at the palace. Seeing that there was still no sound, he sighed, "Your Highness is seriously injured this time."

Si Xi stood aside and didn't dare to make a sound, but suddenly remembered what happened when he was far away at the border last time, and looked at Eunuch Feng, "Godfather, Si Xi always felt that the last border incident was very strange. "

"Let's hear it." Eunuch Feng's eyes sank and he said in a low voice.

Sixi then detailed what happened at the border gate, expressed the doubts in her heart, and then looked at Eunuch Feng, "Who sent Tsing Yi? The prince actually left him alive, what is the purpose of this? ? Also, the prince did not know why that night, he kept calling the emperor, insisting that he saw the shadow of the emperor, and the next morning, he drove away alone without letting Sixi follow him. Later, when the prince came back, he was covered in wounds. , Only after the incident did Sixi know that all the secret guards who protected the prince were killed, and there must be a major conspiracy."

"Well, Rong Sa's family think about it carefully. Those who dare to touch the prince actually know the weak underbelly of the prince, but very few." Eunuch Feng's narrow eyes shone with a cold light.

It was late at night, Feng Aotian put away his inner strength, and felt a lot more comfortable in his chest. He got off the ice bed, walked out of the secret room, waved his hand, and the lights in the inner hall instantly turned on.

Feng Aotian stepped up and walked out of the inner room. Seeing the bright candlelight in the study, the corner of his mouth raised a touch of relief, and then he sat in the hall and poured a cup of tea.

Seeing that the lord came out safe and sound, Eunuch Feng immediately felt relieved, and hurriedly entered the bedroom, "My lord, are you hungry

"En." Feng Aotian nodded, then looked at Eunuch Feng, "How's the matter?"

Eunuch Feng gave Si Xi a wink, walked half a step forward, stood on Feng Aotian's side, and replied truthfully, "The mansion of the Minister of Officials was hit by a fire, and no one in the mansion survived. Yesterday, everyone was assassinated. The people are also helpless.”

"Well, continue." Feng Aotian held up the teacup, and his fingers like white jade casually turned the cup.

"The spies reported that they found the whereabouts of the Minxi County Lord. She is now on her way to Lianghuai." Eunuch Feng said in a low voice, "Xing Wuyun, the son of the right minister, has returned to Beijing today and is now in Furong Pavilion."

"Furong Pavilion?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly.

"This Furong Pavilion is the first brothel in the capital. This Xing Wuyun is a well-known playboy and has a romantic nature. Even if he travels all these years, it is still difficult to change his nature." Eunuch Feng thought of this Xing Wuyun, and his face changed. The dissatisfaction of such a man who lingers in the land of fireworks, he does not want to let him touch the noble figure of the prince.

Feng Aotian was silent, Lan Jingshu had just set off for Lianghuai today, and the Princess Minxi followed closely. She went, fearing that it would be even more difficult for Lan Jingshu.

As for this Xing Wuyun, she is really not a flirtatious teenager. As soon as she returned to Beijing, she lingered in the brothel. In her mind, she had a relationship with him on several occasions, but, according to the predecessor of this body, she really did not like this Uninhibited people are not interested, so let him escape, otherwise, now, he has been raised with her beautiful male harem like other sons and brothers.

When she was thinking, the dishes were already set, Feng Aotian got up, put down the cup, walked straight into the study, opened the curtain, the bright light reflected a touch of elegant back, indescribably comfortable and tranquil, as if in this world The complexity has nothing to do with him, and he still does what he should do as usual, with a touch of loneliness that is isolated from the world, as if he has walked alone in the world for thousands of years, which is unbearable and afraid to approach.

Feng Aotian leaned against the door and stared at the back. She was so lonely in her previous life, so why isn't she alone now

She restrained her thoughts, stepped forward slowly, and walked to his side, her handsome profile with undisturbed concentration, she suddenly flashed a thought, if there is such a person to accompany her all the time, it would be good, she He gently wrapped his neck around his back, rested his head on his thin shoulder, and said softly, "Can you accompany this king for the rest of your life?"