An Lingrong's Rebirth: The Lock of Qingqiu

The emperor is left-handed, and he usually doesn't pay attention to it. An Lingrong's face turned pale, and he clutched his stomach tightly and said: "Sisters, I have some discomfort in my lower abdomen. It's probably because something is coming, so I won't accompany you." The two sisters chatted, and I went back to the palace first."

Guan Bin and Hui Bin tried to persuade An Lingrong to stay for a while. An Lingrong had something hidden in her heart and felt uncomfortable on her face, so she hurried back to Yining Palace with Qin Sanyue.

After dinner, I wonder if the emperor’s new concubines have been announced in the Yangxin Hall. An Lingrong took the lotus seed and lily soup that he made by himself to visit the emperor in the Yangxin Hall. Fortunately, the emperor was busy and no concubines had been announced yet. As an escort, she ducked in and closed the palace door with her backhand.

"Your Majesty, please rest for a while. You have been approving all the discounts for the whole day." As soon as the meal box was opened, the aroma overflowed and attracted the Emperor. A steaming bowl of lotus seed and lily soup was handed to the Emperor. The Emperor put down his hand. He took a small taste of the pen, nodded and said with approval: "Li Bin's craftsmanship has improved again! It tastes delicious, not too strong, not too light, not bad, not bad!"

An Lingrong had something on her mind, but she suppressed it. When the emperor finished the last sip of soup in the bowl and the bottom of the bowl was clean, she took the bowl handed over by the emperor and said: "Your Majesty, I have something to do, which is related to the safety of Saturday Fu." , I came to Yangxin Hall to find the emperor out of desperation."

The emperor's eyebrows tightened and he said, "What's the matter? Li Bin? King Qinghe is taking care of Zhou Fu. King Qinghe's ability to take care of one Zhou Fu is more than enough."

An Lingrong said anxiously, "Your Majesty, no, it is said in the palace that the adopted son raised by King Qinghe looks very similar to the Emperor, and some of his little habits are also very similar to the Emperor's. It won't be long before the news about Zhou Fu spreads throughout the palace and beyond, and by then, he will be in great danger."

The emperor stood up and looked at the remaining lotus seed and lily soup in the meal box, but he no longer had the appetite to drink another bowl.

An Lingrong's head was filled with Hui Bin's words: My father heard somewhere that King Qinghe adopted an adopted son, and said that the adopted son was left-handed. The emperor could use both hands, and the emperor was also left-handed.

The emperor immediately made a decision and said: "Li concubine, you will stay with me in this Yangxin Palace tonight. I immediately ordered Zhou Fu to be recalled to the palace to raise her."

After a short, crisp whistle, a black figure passed through the air outside the window, and instantly stood in front of the gate of Yangxin Hall. Eunuch Su whispered: "Master Xia, come in quickly, the emperor is inside Waiting for you!"

"Xia Gai, I order you to immediately lead a team to the Yusha Palace where King Qinghe lives. With my imperial edict, go ahead and connect Concubine Shu with King Qinghe, as well as Liu Liufu and the nuns who raised Liu Liufu. In the palace, go back quickly and be sure to protect the safety of the group. If anyone is injured, come back to me with his head in hand!" The emperor's whole body was filled with a murderous aura.

Fortunately, Mr. Xia and his troops arrived in time. If he had gone a step later, Saturday Fuke would have been in danger.

An Lingrong waited until midnight, not daring to fall asleep. The emperor pretended to sleep on the bedside, breathing very shallowly. As soon as An Lingrong's body turned, the emperor immediately opened his eyes.

"What time has it been? Hasn't Xia Gao returned yet?" The emperor yawned deeply.

"Back to the emperor, it's already the fourth watch!" Every inch of An Lingrong's skin was in a state of alert.

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The warmth in the Yusha Palace was as warm as spring, but it was freezing outside the palace. During the night walk, the three men in black took advantage of the cover of the night to cautiously and expectantly move forward. However, the guards in the Yusha Palace were heavy, and three steps One defense, five steps and one guard. The three men in black were already forced back before they reached the halfway point of the mountain.

King Qinghe's body flew by like a bird, startling the birds and beasts in the silent mountain forest in the middle of the night. He raised his palms, and strong wind swept over the faces of the three men in black. It was obvious that they were just two waves of palm wind coming from the front. When it was almost close to the body, eight gusts of cool wind seemed to appear, blocking the upper and lower directions, making people afraid to move.

"Looking for death, you dared to break into the forbidden area of ​​​​my king, and also broke the obstacle set up by my king - the "Thousand Guards Formation". Who are these people? If you name them, I could have cut off your hand tendons and hamstrings and left you alone. You have a slim chance of survival." King Qinghe's voice was not loud, but it was powerful. It made the three of them tremble with fear. Their six legs trembled into a ball, and they could not stand firmly even if they leaned on each other. They fell crookedly. on the ground.

"Your Majesty, the servants heard that the Prince has adopted a surname, someone sent from the palace, with the intention of assassinating the Prince's adopted son. However, the servants want to have no enmity against the Prince and are only pretending to be powerful. Since We have alarmed the prince, please spare our lives so that we can go back and recover!" said the leader, a man with small eyes, about 23 or 24 years old.

"Those sent from the palace, who sent you here? If you don't tell me clearly, I will cut you into pieces!" King Qinghe's face was frighteningly cold.

No one answered, making him wait too long. He couldn't wait any longer. He was very impatient. He stretched out his right hand in vain, pinched the neck of the small-eyed man in the lead, and gently exerted force with his five fingers. The small-eyed man didn't have time to grunt, and then fell to the ground with a muffled sound. The remaining two people were so shocked that one of them shouted for mercy, and the other ran for the road.

King Qinghe's eyes dimmed, and he sighed quietly. He clasped his hands behind his back, and in a flash, he chased in front of the two people. He moved his hands out and directly broke their necks.

For him, killing someone is as easy as squeezing an insect to death.

It's a pity that he didn't get any useful information out of the inquiry. As long as it involves Saturday's blessing, he no longer has the slightest patience to wait.

King Qinghe turned his back and suddenly heard a buzzing sound in the air. He saw at least a hundred people in black flying in the air. King Qinghe felt awe-inspiring in his heart, facing the silent mountain not far away. Chu Yao blew a low whistle three times, and figures suddenly moved on the other side of the cooling terrace. Prince Guo was still asleep and had no time to change his clothes. He was still wearing his nightgown, so he rushed over and blocked the group in a hurry. The man in black's retreat.

The man in black was half bent at the waist and his eyes were bright. He looked like a specially trained killer. King Qinghe whispered and ordered the guards to stand guard and retreated to the palace. In a hurry, he flew through the window and entered Zhou Zhoufu's palace. , I saw a night traveler in smart clothes, sitting on the bedside, stuffing a pacifier into the mouth of Saturday Fu, who had big round eyes. Saturday Fu's limp body was like a swing, on a big The man's arms were swaying, and it looked like this grown man had never held a child before. He knew how to use a sword, but he couldn't hold a child.

King Qinghe was so shocked that he could hardly speak: "Don't hurt him. If you have something to say, say it well. Say it well."