Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

The entire prison was empty. The two burning candles condensed into white wax and were gradually covered up by a faint fragrance.

The two officials looked at each other in confusion. Their feet were as heavy as a thousand pounds, making them unable to move even half an inch.

"Have you seen the princess?"

The official's eyes widened, he swallowed, and looked around quickly.

The cold wind blew in from nowhere and sent chills down their spines.

The originally dark and dry prison now looked like a monster with teeth and claws in their eyes.

Both of them could not help but think of the day when Marquis Jingting disappeared in Zhao Prison.

I heard that all the officials who were on duty that day disappeared, and the only one who was lucky enough to crawl back.

The whole body was charred black, exuding an indescribable stench, and the burnt yellow pus was rotting and bleeding. Just one look at it would make people nauseous.

Could it be...

"Will Princess Anqing do it?"

The latter swallowed, unable to hide the panic in his eyes no matter how hard he tried.

In an instant, the two people's feet seemed to be greased, and they turned their heads and ran wildly outside.

The screams of panic continued.

In his sleep, Bai Nuannuan turned over due to the noise and let out a groan.

Fu Xianzhi, who was holding her, glanced down at her and reached out to cover her ears.

After feeling that the surroundings were quiet again, Bai Nuannuan naturally stuffed her head into his arms.

Fu Xianzhi looked away with some reluctance, looking at the two officials in front of him who were running away with their heads in their hands, with a bit of disgust in his eyes.

The two officials were so frightened that they didn't know where they ran in the panic.

Totally lost.

The soft fox fur was laid out on the prison bed, and then Bai Nuannuan was carefully put down.

According to what she just said, he shook her awake half a quarter of an hour later.

Bai Nuannuan sat up with resentment on her face, hugging the soft fox fur and rubbing her face.

"Why did the Emperor summon me so early in the morning?"

If Xue Hu hadn't sent the message immediately, they would have exposed their secret.

Fu Xianzhi stretched out his hand and put another cloak on her.

"It seems that the royal family members are aware of this matter and are kneeling and worshiping outside the palace."

After wrapping her up into a ball, Fu Xianzhi could only stop. Just as he was about to withdraw, a weight suddenly appeared on his left shoulder.

He turned his head and felt a touch of warmth on his cheek unexpectedly.

The sweet smell and soft touch are like an illusion.

Bai Nuannuan, who was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes, leaned on his shoulder and muttered a few words with great difficulty: "I can't stop you, how about you transform into me?"

Ruoyouruowu's touch was about to set Fu Xianzhi's whole body on fire.

The confusion welling up from the bottom of his heart made him a little at a loss at this moment. He was stunned for a moment, and then he lowered his head in search of the sound.

His eyelashes are long and thick, and if you blink lightly, you can't see what kind of storm is in his eyes.

The side of her face was resting on Fu Xianzhi's bones, and Bai Nuannuan rubbed it inside, not noticing his instantly tense back.

After not hearing a response for a long time, Bai Nuannuan forced her eyes open, so blurry that she could only see half of his face.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed his cuff, and pulled it slightly without using much strength.

Just like that, Fu Xianzhi felt his heart shudder.

Holding her slender waist with one hand and feeling her warm body temperature, Fu Xianzhi's breathing was a little unsteady.

"Ok?"

It was even more difficult for Bai Nuannuan to open her eyes.

Fu Xianzhi hugged her a little tighter, fearing that her cloak would be torn apart by her movements. When he spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, with some imperceptible indulgence: "Go to sleep, I'll go for you."

With the protection, Bai Nuannuan was completely satisfied and fell asleep.

*

Emperor Song, who thought he had solved a serious problem, managed to have a good sleep last night.

This morning, the sky had just turned gray, and before it was even time to go to court, Emperor Song was woken up in a panic by the chief eunuch.

Emperor Song: "..."

Who hasn’t lost their temper these days?

With anger at being woken up, he came out with his beloved concubine waiting on him, and met Marquis Suting.

As soon as they met, the emperor's uncle, who was over seventy years old, burst into tears and knelt down straight away.

"His Majesty!"

Emperor Song couldn't help but feel his eyebrows twitch just as he looked at it.

A strong uneasiness suddenly surged into my heart.

Quickly reaching out his hand, Emperor Song personally carefully helped Su Tinghou up.

Even if you are angry and can't express it, you still need to greet it with a smile.

"Why did your uncle come to see me at this hour? Stop standing there and sit down to talk."

Hearing this, the chief eunuch hurriedly brought Yishui'er, a palace maid and eunuch, to see the tea and give her a seat.

Sutinghou was the eldest son of the late emperor's concubine. He was not destined to be crown prince due to his status. However, the late emperor recognized him for his great contribution to consolidating the imperial power and gave him the supreme honor.

It's just that Marquis Suting had already lived in seclusion in the mountains 20 years ago because of his age.

Marquis Su Ting's cheeks were gray. He obviously came in a hurry today and had not had time to change out of his coarse clothes.

Looking at the Song Emperor, Su Tinghou's old eyes were dazzled, and he was unprepared for a moment and said: "Your Majesty's current appearance is really similar to the late emperor."

There were all discerning people present, and Emperor Song instantly guessed the purpose of Marquis Suting's visit.

"That girl in Anqing was also raised by the late Emperor, and she and His Majesty have a brotherly relationship. Why can't Your Majesty spare that girl's life?"

Emperor Song sat firmly in the middle with an expressionless face: "Uncle Huang, what he said is wrong. An Qing was sent to Tiandao Palace to practice when he was young."

Marquis Suting: "..."

This emotion just gets stuck.

With a gentle sigh, Su Tinghou pretended not to hear and continued to delve deeper into the topic just now.

"Speaking of it, An Qing is also a poor girl. The third emperor's brother is missing, and the third brother-in-law is also weak. I am afraid that the days to come will be difficult. Your Majesty, why don't you provide more help?"

After a pause of words, Su Tinghou looked at the Song Emperor and couldn't help but sigh: "If you think about it carefully, An Qing went to Tiandao Palace to practice, which also stabilized the country for the Song Dynasty and for His Majesty."

Emperor Song: "..."

People are annoying to begin with, but now they are even more annoying!

After enduring his impatience, Emperor Song said: "Anqing is possessed by a demon. If she is not removed, this will be a disaster for the country."

Marquis Suting had tears in his eyes: "Your Majesty is so trusting of He's one-sided words?! Are you so cruel to your own brother?"

Emperor Song became even more angry. He immediately stood up, frowned and said four words: "Uncle, be careful what you say!"

Seeing this completely trusted look, Marquis Suting's eyes widened and he took out a gold medal from his arms.

With just one glance, Emperor Song almost fainted.

——The death-free gold medal!

"Uncle Emperor!" Emperor Song couldn't help but raise his voice, his eyes filled with threats.