Fall In Love With A Substitute

Shuntian Mansion and Dali Temple worked together to handle the assassination case. Shuntian Mansion went to Beijing to investigate the traces of the assassin and find his hiding place.

Dali Temple was in charge of interrogating the assassins, but one after another, several survivors died in prison one after another, even if they were extremely careful to leave a breath, they would rather die than speak.

The most strange death was that dwarf. According to the interrogator, the dwarf was still laughing at Jingwei at that time, foaming at the mouth in a blink of an eye, and died within two breaths.

His eyeballs almost popped out when he got poisoned, as if he didn't expect to die.

Therefore, Dali Temple judged that the poison on the dwarf was coaxed to drink, in order to prevent him from being caught and reveal the person behind it.

As always, the Dali Temple could not come to a conclusion, and the Shuntian Mansion did not find any clues. The assassination that caused the dragons to lose their heads and splashed blood on the Jinming Lake seemed to be as silent as spring snow.

Just as the heat of summer was approaching, the prince was weak and tired, and lingered on the sick bed.

Coincidentally, the emperor's spirit recovered, and the emperor was in charge of the government again.

After Jin Mingchi and his party, Xi's family submitted papers to resign one after another, trying to escape the catastrophe.But how could the emperor's wrath be appeased so easily?

The first thing the emperor did when he came to court was to kill and demote officials related to the Xi family. The crime involved the three clans.

In addition, the three generations of the Xi family cannot enter official positions, so that the foundation of the Xi family will be lost, and there will be no official career in the future.

The emperor's methods suddenly became ruthless, and for a while, the emperor felt deeply concerned.

In the East Palace, Song Pianliao was weak and tired, barely waking up after a nap.

Before she could get out of bed, the body-replenishing medicated diet came, Xueqing feared that she would catch the wind after taking the medicated diet, and would get sick again, so she advised her to wear a coat and use it on the canopy bed first.

Song Pianlu didn't dare to challenge the bottom line of this body, and her body was very tired, so she complied.

When Feng Yuexian walked in, she saw Song Pianle nestled on the bed eating.

Because when seeing the imperial doctor in front of her, she had to look, hear and ask, and she was not allowed to pretend, it was rare for Song Pianliu to have no makeup on her face.

Seeing such a face suddenly, Feng Yuexian's feet stagnated imperceptibly.

With a small slapped face and a little red nose, the snow-colored inner shirt on Song Pianlu's body is extremely thin, and it fits down her body, bulging under her jade-like collarbone.

Trembling slightly, thin and full.

Looking further down, the moon-white outer shirt is shrouded in vain, the spring light is gathered, and the shy and timid Chu waist is left, slipping into the piles of blue brocade quilts, a thin one, more and more pitiful.

Feng Yuexian turned his eyes away, the tip of his tongue hidden in his red lips licked the roots of his teeth.

"Yue Xian, you are here." The person on the canopy bed held the jade bowl and greeted her with a smile.

Feng Yuexian didn't move for a while, but she couldn't resist the desire to get close to the other party in her heart, so she got closer:

"What's looking for me?"

After asking, Feng Yuexian noticed that Song Pianliu had only eaten a medicinal meal, and a thin layer of fragrant sweat covered her forehead.

White-hot water vapor fluttered lightly onto Song Pianli's face, spreading a very light rouge on the snow color, as if drunk, three points more beautiful than usual.

Feng Yuexian's eyes burned, but his mouth lightly scoffed:

"If it's not good yet, don't worry too much."

She didn't need Song Pianliao to tell her, she knew that it must be business for Song Pianliao to call her.

She can only find herself on business.

Thinking of Song Pianlu's hard work and her pair of slender shoulders, Feng Yue took a more relaxed tone, with a bit of a dumbness that was drawn out by the delicate people in her cold charm:

"I'm watching outside."

In order to let the little princess rest at ease, Feng Yuexian sat down on the low stool beside the bed, and said in a voice like morning mist:

"Concubine Xian's matter has made the emperor more energetic, and she has played a big role in the court."

"Concubine Xian will only come out of the private prison of Qianqing Palace today. Hearing that the emperor wanted to reward her with fame and chanting Song Duan, he spared her life and sent her to the cold palace. There will be no worries in the future."

Song Pina smiled: "I don't know how much she talked to the emperor."

"Looking at the situation, she didn't say anything that shouldn't be said." Feng Yuexian clicked her tongue, "She is cruel to herself, and I heard that she has been tossed to the point of becoming a bad person."

Every sentence is "heard", but every sentence is like seeing it with one's own eyes, which shows the power of Feng Yuexian in the palace.

"The Xi family has been harmed by her. If she tells the truth at this time, she will really live her life in vain."

As Song Pianjue said, she looked at Feng Yuexian, and when her eyes met, the rest was self-evident.

Feng Yuexian couldn't stand such stares.

She secretly resented Song Pianlu's eyes as gentle as autumn water, and put her mind on business:

"On the day the King of Chu was in Jinming Lake, he withdrew outside the city to protect himself. When he saw the failure, he went to southern Yunnan. He acted very safely."

Feng Yuexian boasted flatly, "My people are still by his side, marking the way along the way, and the manpower is ready to follow up, and just waiting for an order, the King of Chu can be taken back to Shangjing."

"Although there is no witness, but at such a time, the King of Chu is not in the fief, but hangs around in the vicinity of Shangjing. The emperor must be suspicious—and leaving the fief without authorization is a serious crime, and the King of Chu cannot escape."

The situation was extremely clear and the opportunity was rare, Feng Yuexian already felt that there was nothing to discuss, so he just told Song Pianliu that once she nodded, he would send someone to arrest the King of Chu.

In the next breath, Song Pianqi said:

"Let him go back."

"Why?" Feng Yuexian frowned, Song Pianliu wanted to let the King of Chu go?

Because of Kang Xueying.

Back then, it was Kang Xueying's wife who taught Feng Yuexian the six arts of a gentleman. The two played harmoniously, and it was once a good story.

Feng Yuexian was educated since she was a child, and has a very close relationship with Kang Xueying's family.

As a result, the whole family of Kang Xueying's wife and family was killed by the king of Chu, even including his son who was less than a month old. He was the only one left to survive and was rescued by the general's mansion.

Under grief and hatred, Kang Xueying changed her appearance and went to be a pawn beside the King of Chu.

The chess player he identified was Feng Yuexian, who hadn't grown up at that time.

Song Pianxuan remembered that there was a sentence in the information:

Kang Xueying's wife Lu Shi is very good at chess, after teaching Feng Yuexian, she even claimed that she has successors, so Kang Xueying is willing to be a chess piece.

In the original development, Feng Yuexian followed the signs to find the past, and was ready to protect Kang Xueying.

But poor bandits don't chase after him. Under the personal threat, the King of Chu couldn't find the leaker, so he killed all the few people around him, including Kang Xueying.

Although Feng Yuexian succeeded in defeating the king of Chu, Kang Xueying's murder made her blame herself, and it was a lifelong regret.

Now that Song Pianlu already knew, she could avoid this result.

It's just a little more work, but it's worth it.

Song Pianjue looked at Feng Yuexian in front of her with soft eyes, she handed the jade bowl to Xueqing, clasped her hands on her stomach, and said:

"Without witnesses, although the father will be suspicious, he can't kill him with one move, for fear of changing things."

Song Pianliu didn't mention Kang Xueying in half a sentence.

Don't let Feng Yuexian be burdened.

She is different from himself, she is the mark engraved by "Feng Yuexian's half life", and her feelings for people in this world are real.

Feng Yuexian wanted to say something more, Song Pianle said:

"Besides, I intend to let the vassal king enter the capital."

"Ok?"

Song Pianlu smiled and said:

"At that time, please invite the King of Chu to Beijing."

It seems that Song Pianlu has other arrangements.

Feng Yue was silent for a while, then nodded in response:

"it is good."

Seeing that she seemed not very interested, Song Pianlu thought for a while and explained:

"I'm not trying to hide from you, it's just—"

"In the eyes of the princess, am I such a suspicious person?" Feng Yue said lazily.

She furrowed her black eyelashes and looked at Song Pianli: "After you recover from your illness, stop talking."

Isn't it just suspicious, Song Pianliu thought.

But being able to gain Feng Yuexian's trust, no matter what the reason is, it will make people feel a little sweet in their hearts.

"Is there anything else?" Feng Yuexian asked.

"Yes." Song Pianlu asked Xueqing to walk over and took back a brocade box.

The brocade box was painted with wishful cloud scrolls, Feng Yuexian recognized it at a glance.

Song Pina took it, and flipped the copper buckle with her fingertips. Click, the crystal hairpin with Ganoderma lucidum pattern inside was revealed.

"I saw you liked it before, so I wanted to give it to you. Mochizuki will never give up."

Song Pianyi's voice was as gentle and pure as ever, but she didn't know whether Feng Yuexian was thinking too much, or what, she always felt that there was something different.

If it was originally a spring breeze, today it seems to be mixed with spring rain as moist as crisp, and the sweet and sweet water hits people softly.

It's all going to melt.

Feng Yuexian didn't answer, Song Pianle glanced at the hairpin.

"Yue Xian doesn't like it?"

Seeing Feng Yuexian took a few more glances at the hairpin before, Song Pianyi brought it from Mingshou Palace, doesn't Feng Yuexian like it now?

Women are really fickle.

What should I send instead?

Song Pianlu was suddenly at a loss, she blinked and looked at the plump Ganoderma lucidum.

Why don't you like Feng Yuexian?

In the next moment, the brocade box was transferred to the other hand.

"Thank you princess for the reward."

Feng Yuexian propped up his bones that had been soaked in spring water until they were soft and crisp, and took the brocade box.

She wanted to refuse with integrity and listen to a few good words, but she was afraid that the little princess would really not give it up, so she had better get it in her hands first.

Feng Yuexian rubbed the lines on the box with his fingertips, his eyes were tentative, and he looked at Song Pianli with a smile:

"When I saw the princess playing with it before, I thought it was your favorite thing, and it was hard to part with it. Why is it today...?"

After saying that, she fixed her eyes on Song Pianlu, taking a panoramic view of all her subtle movements.

Song Pian's spring-like fingers hooked the surface of the Goujin quilt, as if she was stumped by this question, her head tilted slightly, and the blue hair hanging down to her waist fluttered.

Think about it?

"Yes, I really like it. Fang stayed for two more days."

Under the strict inspection of the princess, the princess answered the question cautiously:

"But staying in my hands is destined to be dusty, and the treasure is still... a beautiful woman."

Song Pianlu added:

"Also, don't call me princess, if there is no one around, just call me by my name."

beautiful woman.

lightly.

In the next few days, these two words always floated into Feng Yuexian's thoughts.

Like butterflies, they came and went in pairs in her heart.

And the crystal hairpin with Ganoderma lucidum pattern also lightly fell on Fengyue's leisurely cloud temples, light and icy, reflecting the sunlight.

The crystal hairpin was slightly light blue, chiselled like ice crystals, and perfectly complemented Feng Yuexian's temperament. When meeting her, it was rare for someone not to be amazed.

But those who dare to boast a word or two in front of Feng Yuexian are extremely rare, only Yinxue in the palace dares to say a lot:

"...The small kitchen has been prepared for the past few days. It is said that the crown prince ordered it. The crown prince really cares about you. The slave girl used to think that His Highness is caring enough, so how can I think it will get better and better. "

Yinxue laughed and said:

"Your maidservant thinks, maybe the prince has let go of his hands recently, and doesn't need to worry about the other side of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and his thoughts are all on Ruhua Meijuan."

Yin Bing glared at her: "The mouth is poor."

After staring, Yin Bing also said in a soft voice: "The west side of the hall is really cramped. If it's the empress, it's fine, but it's not like..."

Feng Yuexian didn't respond.

Even other people have seen something, so she naturally understands it better.

In the past, Song Pianliu took enough care of herself, but recently it's just a matter of asking her about her health, and caring for everything properly.

Apart from this, every time we meet, there is a real difference that cannot be expressed in words.

Feng Yuexian looked at himself in Luan's mirror, with his eyes half-opened, hiding his unknown emotions.

Just as he was talking, the palace attendant from the main palace came to invite:

"Wanfu, Crown Princess, Your Highness, please come over."

Yinxue smiled: "Yo, the crown prince may have prepared something to send to the master again."

Over the past few days, the West Hall has collected so many things.

Feng Yuexian hooked his lips, turned his neck slightly, and stopped looking at the mirror.

"Make up for me."

Song Pianju has indeed received another new gadget from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Ever since the ganoderma lucidum crystal hairpin occupied a place in Feng Yuexian's temples, Song Pianlu felt that besides being pleasing to the eye, she could always find something suitable to give Feng Yuexian a gift.

The top is intentional, and the bottom is naturally attentive.

Today's delivery is the newly made flower tin.

"It's different from the previous ones. Look at Yuexian. This one is made of dipterocarp. The whole body is covered with spices. Then, gold mud and gold powder are used to trace the flower shape. Take it and wear it as a novelty."

Song Pianxuan said in detail, but Feng Yuexian looked at it casually.

She fiddled with the mother-of-pearl box, and raised her eyes sideways, most of which were hidden under the thick eyelashes, making it difficult to see the emotions inside.

It was already dusk, the yellow light cast on Feng Yuexian's silhouette, it was extremely hazy.

She had a half-smile, and her voice was as cold as ever:

"Pianle has been treating me...very well these days."

"Before you thought I was suspicious, but I denied it. I didn't expect you to look at me more accurately than I look at myself."

Song Pianyi heard that the meaning of this was not quite right, she paused, and said:

"What do you mean by Yue Xian?"

Feng Yuexian stretched out her sleeves, closed her eyes, and then opened them again, with some lacquer in them:

"In the past few days, I've really become suspicious. You treat me like this..." She gritted her teeth, "What's your plan?"

"How could I have—"

"Or if I move into the west side hall, you can rest assured and use this to appease and stabilize me?"

Feng Yuexian interrupted her, and said with a smile:

"In the main hall, there is a secret way."

Seeing that Feng Yuexian's words became more and more outrageous, Song Pianlu said helplessly:

"It's true, if you don't feel at ease, just move back to the main hall."

After finishing the words, Feng Yuexian seemed to think for a while, then slowly nodded, saying:

"That's the only way."

It looked pretty difficult.

Afterwards, Feng Yuexian looked up.

Perhaps it was because of intuition, Song Pianli raised her heart slightly.

"If so, do I still have doubts?"

Song Pina let out a sigh of relief, feeling a little headache.

Is there any cure for Feng Yuexian's paranoia?

But thinking about the meeting of these two worlds and the parting in the previous life, Song Pianlu's heart sank slightly and softened.

"You say, what should I do?"

Feng Yuexian pressed his fingertips on the mother-of-pearl box, making his fingers numb.

She thought for a few breaths on her face, and said lightly:

"It's been a long time since we've been married, Your Highness..."

At the end, she raised her crow eyelashes, revealing half-covered eyes, staring closely at Song Pianlu.

"I haven't touched it yet."

The fundus of the eyes is the coveting of the prey.