cold moon is king

The news of the assassin's sudden death is still suppressed. I don't know where the father-in-law found a hapless ghost to take the blame. It can only be said that the emperor really doesn't care about this matter. He just took a quick look at the results of the trial, and then If the unlucky ghost is executed, the matter will be over.

It is completely different from the original saying 'don't let the prince get hurt in vain'.

Probably the execution of the unlucky ghost was the emperor's confession to the prince.

What's strange is that the emperor didn't care at all when there was an assassin, because every time there was an assassination, someone would protect him, so he didn't care if he was safe or not?

When Lu Jinqi heard the news, he was still on the bed, and his confidant was standing outside the layers of bed curtains. The dim candlelight flickered, reflecting two shallow silhouettes of the two people inside.

The confidant seems to have gotten used to it long ago, with his head bowed and expressionless.

And Lu Jinqi was pressed on his body by a pair of rough hands, sweat broke out layer by layer, and the scorching breath from his lips almost burned himself to death.

The confidant outside reported numbly, but he couldn't hear a word, his mind was mixed together like a paste, there was a white light in front of his eyes, and he could only faintly hear indistinct human voices.

He tightly covered his mouth, not daring to make a sound, and when his confidant finished reporting, he hurriedly told the man to get out, and his confidant got out obediently.

However, Lu Jinqi's forehead was twitching, and he took advantage of the gap to kick the person on him hard. His fair chest was full of ambiguous marks, the end of his eyes was still red with charm, his red and swollen lips were slightly parted, and he opened his mouth. It's just the words that don't sound good, "You poor slave! Are you crazy!"

Lou Yao sat on the ground, looked at him lazily, and said quietly: "Do you know what that person said just now?"

Lu Jinqi showed embarrassment, he couldn't admit that he didn't hear the news reported by that person because he was too excited, so he could only blushed with his neck stuck, "Of course the prince knows!"

Seeing that his mouth was stiff, Lou Yao let out a muffled laugh, his voice was hoarse and deep with strong desire, "The assassin on the day of the wedding died, father-in-law caught a mute to take the blame, and was executed by the emperor."

"Also, the prince has not been in the East Palace for many days."

Lu Jinqi's expression froze, "How did the assassin die?"

Lou Yao raised his eyes and looked at his rosy lips for a while, then licked the corners of his lips with the tip of his tongue, and said in a low voice, "He didn't say, but I know."

Lu Jinqi was not sure whether he was telling the truth or coaxing him. Seeing Lou Yao's expression, he also knew that this bastard wanted to make a deal. He hesitated for a moment, and said, "What do you want?"

Lou Yao raised the corners of his lips, and his burning gaze wandered on Lu Jinqi's face, as if he could swallow people, Lu Jinqi's heart tightened suddenly, his whole back tensed, and his hands couldn't help clenching the quilt.

"Don't you know, Your Highness, what do I want? How about showing me your Highness wearing women's clothing?"

Lu Jinqi yelled out intentionally, "No way!"

Lou Yao seemed to have known the answer a long time ago, and he was not in a hurry. He slowly got up from the ground and climbed onto the bed step by step. He approached Lu Jinqi, and his hot breath directly fell on Lu Jinqi's face, burning him Lu Jinqi's face was blushing, like it was covered with bright red flowers,

"Then—kiss me, and then call him Xianggong, is this the head office?"

Lu Jinqi's eyes were moist, he almost melted under Lou Yao's teasing and scorching gaze, he hesitated and leaned over, pressed his lips against Lou Yao's jerkyly, his teeth were knocked together, he quickly backed away opened, but was pushed back by a pair of hands.

A transparent line between the lips and teeth was broken, dripping into the open skirt, Lou Yao pressed against the tip of his nose, his voice was low, with a trace of nostalgia and tenderness, "Well, my name is Mr.

The tenderness in that voice made Lu Jinqi jump violently, hitting his chest quickly, the roots of his ears felt hot, and his lips murmured for a long time, before he managed to utter a few words, "Msg... Mrs."

As soon as these words came out, Lou Yao's eyes suddenly darkened, and he deceived himself and held him firmly in his arms. Lu Jinqi's thighs were split open again in a daze.

The hot and ambiguous air filled the whole room. Lu Jinqi was sweating profusely, and his hair roots were soaked. His white and slender fingers sank deep into the quilt, and half of his face was buried in it. He lay on the bed, whispering softly Overflowing from between the teeth, the agreement just now has long been thrown out of the sky.

He choked up and cursed: "You... bastard, bastard!"

Lou Yao laughed, the chest close to his back vibrated, the heat spread to his skin, the scalding temperature on his body seemed to be on fire, the soft and affectionate lips rubbed against his ear, hoarse The voice came into his ears clearly and erratically, "The lady can hear clearly—"

"The assassin was poisoned to death. Drugs were added to the food. Well, who is it?"

"Call Xianggong again, and Xianggong will think about it and tell you."

"..."

Lu Jinqi bit his lip tightly, his chin was clamped from behind, but a finger was inserted into the gap between his lips, messing with his tongue, "Don't you want to know?"

"You know this person, oh - you can't just say you know him, he has a very close relationship with you..."

Lu Jinqi couldn't tell whether he wanted to call this bastard Mr. Xianggong or was being coerced into calling him Mr. Xianggong. He always yelled, "Sir, Mr. Xiang..."

He was coaxed by the man, and he learned word by word: "Please, please tell me."

***

Qu Shuangyun swiped her fingers in a circle in the void, and finally landed on top of Shuangxue's head. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the little eunuch kneeling on the ground, and suddenly laughed softly, "Oh? The prince is not in the East Palace?"

Shuangxue had already figured out Qu Shuangyun's temperament, and responded timidly, not blaming him, anyone who saw someone die in front of her would do the same.

Qu Shuangyun leisurely withdrew his gaze, "Chu Jiangli is amazing."

"After acting for so long, I almost fooled even Ben Gong."

"I really think he is a general who is loyal to the emperor and patriotic."

Shuangxue lay on the ground, trembling, he didn't dare to say a word, and let Qu Shuangyun's bare toes step on his shoulders, and Qu Shuangyun stomped him to the ground with a little force.

"Well, where is the idiot, what's going on over there?"

Shuangxue trembled, "The eldest prince is getting closer to Mr. He."

"Master He? Minister of the Ministry of Officials, He Huai?"

"Yes."

Qu Shuangyun was a little unbelievable, "Doesn't he know that He Huai is from the He family, so he still rushes to join him?"

"Even though the He family has fallen, He Huai can still sit in his current position, so it must not be easy to deal with. That idiot is really stupid, so stupid that I can't bear to deal with him."

"Forget it, keep him first, he's still useful."

In the study room, the man looked at the book in his hand, and listened tirelessly to the servants rushing to announce the good news. He had never received such treatment in the past, but the adult who came to the door today almost broke his threshold.

He didn't expect that being promoted to Minister of the Ministry of Officials would bring such a great sense of gap. When he was the Minister of the Ministry of Officials in the past, his colleagues ignored him because he was a child of the He family, but now they come forward with generous gifts. Come to congratulations.

It's ridiculous.

He picked up the pen and drew a line on the book, and filled an eye-catching name with ink.

People who are not related to him all come to him, but the person he is really waiting for is delayed.

The bright sunshine outside the window flooded the ground, and the shadow of the whirling tree trembled. His eyes fell on the two legs dangling on the tree not far away.

"interesting."

When the man saw that he found himself, he didn't care at all, and jumped down from the tree with a smile. The servants around him were startled, and they immediately surrounded him with their swords. on his shoulders.

The man was still striding towards him, and he glanced at the servants around him indifferently. Those people were stunned for a second, looked at each other, then put down their knives, and walked out of the courtyard without a sound.

Across the wide open window, the man pressed his elbows on the window sill, holding his face and looking at him with a smile, his voice was still clear as a boy, "Huh——Your Excellency is so fierce."

"It's a sword at first, my lord scared me."

He Huai put down the pen in his hand, "Who are you?"

The man's dark eyes rolled around, thinking hard for a while.

After a while, "What kind of name should I make up?"

"Why don't Master He think of one for me?"

He Huai looked at those round eyes with a hint of cunning, like a little fox with little experience in the world, he was silent for a moment, "How about the name He Hu?"

Shi Xue curled her lips, "It's not that good," and then he thought of something, and pretended to say, "My lord, are you married yet?"

"You are so anxious to marry me home as a wife?"

"I even put your last name on it."

He Huai had a handsome face, and he looked very serious when he wasn't smiling, but if he smiled, he could find that his deep eyes were still full of peach blossoms, making him a little more frivolous.

He looked at Shixue for a while, and his face was stained with an imperceptible blush. He paused and said, "It's up to you."

Shi Xue pouted, a little dissatisfied with the cheap name, "What name, He Hu, He Hu, He Hu, it doesn't sound good at all."

"Forget it, call me whatever you want."

Shi Xue stretched out her hand, and tugged at his sleeve through the window, "Master He, you—"

"Are you afraid of death?"

The cold dagger was silently attached to He Huai's neck, as long as Shi Xue exerted force, the sharp blade could easily cut He Huai's throat.

This cold touch is not worth fearing for He Huai. In the past, he never attracted people's attention, so naturally no one wanted to kill him. Once he was promoted to the position of Minister, he recently met many people who tried to kill him.

This is also the reason why his servants always carry knives with them.

"Oh, you want to kill me?"

Shi Xue licked the corner of her lips, "What's your relationship with the First Prince?"

He Huai frowned in disgust, "It doesn't matter."

Shi Xue suddenly threw the dagger away, leaned on the window sill, and jumped in directly. He sat on the desk in front of He Huai, leaned over to get close to He Huai, and tilted his head, "Really?"

"Then do you want to have something to do with me?"