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Fu Qingyu didn't answer right away, but turned to look at Luo Wei. Seeing that Luo Wei's face turned dark, he immediately understood what was going on.

"Actually, you don't need to tell me, I also know how Baorong is now, just like I used to do that kind of thing to Baorong with such despicable means, and now Tuobahong is really in his prime," said here, Xiao Yan suddenly clenched his fists, with such force that the blue veins on the back of his hands seemed to burst, and he couldn't stop trembling.

In the past three months, he hasn't slept soundly at night. Every time he closes his eyes, scenes of brutal scenes will appear in his mind.

On the huge dragon bed, Bao Rong was slammed into the center. A muscular man, like a beast, tore his legs apart, and squeezed the thick and long weapon under him into the already dilapidated place. After that, he dashed frantically and bumped, until the blood soaked the entire bed into a dazzling scarlet, and the man left.

At this time, Xiao Yan would wake up with fright, his head dripping with cold sweat.

"Your Majesty," Fu Qingyu said, "I guarantee my life, Xiao Baorong is not in danger now, it's just... just a few days ago, he was framed by the concubine Xiang, so he suffered a bit, but I've seen it before, Although the injury was a bit serious, I gave him the best medicine, and even gave him a very special pill."

"A very special pill?" Xiao Yan's haggard complexion was full of worry and fear.

"Yes, although that kind of pill will cause people to vomit blood, it will not cause any harm to people. Instead, it will make people spit out the blood in the body, although it will be a bit painful."

After he finished speaking, the whole room fell into silence.Shi Luoying looked at Xiao Yan's paler face from the corner of his eye, knowing that he was trying his best to suppress the hatred and anger that had been suppressed in his heart, and wanted to persuade him, but if it really worked, he would have Just persuaded, why wait until now.

Obviously, the cheeks were illuminated by the dim candlelight, but it looked as if they were shrouded by the cold moon in the cold night, desolate and desolate.

"Qing Yu, you can make arrangements for me, I want to enter the palace."

Xiao Yan's words broke the brief silence, but as soon as he uttered these words, everyone looked at him in amazement.

"No!" Shi Luoying immediately interrupted, "This is too abrupt, we have no plans yet, if we just break into the palace like this, we may not only be unable to rescue Bao Rong, but will push ourselves into the fire pit , what's more, you still have injuries on your body, you can't even walk a long way, let alone do it."

"Yes! Your Majesty! Let's take a long-term plan!" Luo Wei checked his expression carefully and agreed.

After the two finished speaking, Xiao Yan fell into silence again.

The candle flame kept flickering, flickering, and after a long, long time, no one spoke. The whole room seemed so quiet that only the sound of depressing breathing could be heard.

"My heart bears unforgivable sins every moment, and even every beat is suffering." Xiao Yan turned his head slowly, his heavy eyes filled with unspeakable sadness and melancholy. After he finished speaking, The corners of his mouth twitched abruptly, and he opened his lips again to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

He got up and walked to the window. The window was open. From here, he could see the waning moon hanging in the night sky, emitting a cold and hazy light.

He took a deep, trembling breath, looking at Leng Yue's eyes, gradually covered with a thin layer of mist.

It turns out that no matter how strong you are, no matter how high you are, no matter how supercilious you are, you can't match the sad and painful lovesickness.

The human heart is actually very fragile, very fragile...

Fu Qingyu lowered his eyelids, staring at the orange flame, his gaze was very serious, as if he was thinking about something, not long after, he also got up and strode towards Xiao Yan.

"Your Majesty," Fu Qingyu said softly when he came to stand behind him, "Actually, the Mid-Autumn Festival will be the [-]th day of the first lunar month, and that day coincides with the birthday of Princess Fuman, the daughter of Concubine Xiang. On that day, Tuoba Hong held a big banquet at the evening party, entertained all the ministers, and invited the troupe to the palace. Otherwise, I will think of a way to let the emperor pretend to be an actor and mix in. To Baorong, but in this way, the emperor will be wronged."

(11 fresh coins) enter the palace to save people

When Xiao Yan turned around, there was already a hint of joy in his eyes. Although he didn't say thanks, all the gratitude was contained in those trembling hands.

Rong'er, wait for me a little longer, just a moment, we will meet again, just wait...wait...

*****

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the palace was decorated with lanterns and festoons everywhere, with festive red eyes full of joy.The next day was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it coincided with Princess Fuman's full-year-old day. Tuoba Hong rushed to Concubine Xiang's place early in the morning, hugging the infant little princess and couldn't put it down until after lunch. Royal study.

He was sitting on the golden dragon chair, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth, but as soon as Fang picked up the memorial, the arc filled with warmth became stiff, and the hand holding the memorial also froze for a moment in mid-air, and then just With a bang, the memorial was slapped heavily on the table.

"Come here!" He shouted sullenly, and a father-in-law came in and knelt on the ground, "What is the emperor's order?"

"Go, invite Imperial Physician Fu here, immediately."

"Yes, yes──" the father-in-law got up tremblingly, turned around and ran towards the door as if to escape.

For some reason, Tuoba Hong no longer had the heart to look at the densely packed words on the memorial. A trace of uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the beating right eyelid, and the doubt and anxiety in his heart became even stronger. dignified.

Could it be that something bad will happen tonight?That Xiao Baorong, if you keep him, will always have long nights and dreams, and a few days ago, someone reported that Xiao Yan's eyeliner was lurking in the palace. Although he had already sent someone to investigate, but just a few days, how could There will be results.

I hope I think too much.Tuoba Hong thought in his heart, got up and walked down the steps covered with red carpet, and when he walked to a waist-high incense burner in the center of the front hall, he stopped, stood with his hands behind his back, and stared thoughtfully at the Unexpectedly, he was so engrossed in watching the curling blue smoke from the hole in the furnace cover that he didn't even notice that Fu Qingyu was standing behind him.

"My minister, Fu Qingyu, kowtow to the emperor, long live the emperor." Fu Qingyu looked at Tuoba Hong's back with cold eyes, then knelt down and saluted.

Hearing the sound, Tuoba Hongcai suddenly came back to his senses, he immediately hid the anxiety on his face, and when he turned around, his face had regained the majesty and domineering that the emperor should have.

He didn't want Fu Qingyu to get up immediately, but as if intending to torment him, he waited until he slowly stepped up the steps, sat back in the dragon chair, paused for a moment, and then said: "Ai Qing, let's live !"

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Fu Qingyu got up calmly, nodded slightly, and remained silent.

"How is that Xiao Baorong's situation?" Tuoba Hong asked half an hour later.

"Back to the emperor, after my minister's diagnosis and treatment, he is now in no serious condition, and the stick injury behind him has also healed. Although he can already walk on the ground, he is not very agile. According to my opinion, he needs to rest for half a month before he can fully recover. .”

"Really?" Tuoba Hong frowned, then waved his hands, and said: "It's okay, you step back, remember, use the best medicine."

"Yes—"

After Fu Qingyu finished answering, he walked out of the imperial study for a long time before he stopped by a lake.He suddenly didn't understand, judging from Tuobahong's words and deeds just now, his concern for Xiao Baorong was a bit too much.He had seen how Tuoba Hong treated the captives before, either tortured them to pieces, or put them in cages to fend for themselves.Maybe, because Xiao Baorong is the son of Xiao Luan, Xiao Luan killed his family, so he vented all his hatred on Baorong, wanting to torture him constantly, that's why he kept him until now?Because in his impression, even Tuobahong's most hated enemy would never let him live for a month, but this Xiao Baorong──

Although he secretly sent people to protect Xiao Baorong, and if the situation was critical, he would go out to save people immediately, but Tuoba Hong's actions made him a little restless and even a little confused.

Or is it because he - also fell in love with the enemy's son?

He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think about it clearly. He estimated the time, and it was almost time to meet Xiao Yan and the others, so he let out a breath slowly, and walked quickly towards the gate of the palace.

*****

At night, a carriage galloped towards the gate of the palace.Inside the carriage, there were three people dressed in disguise, from left to right were Shi Luoying, Xiao Yan and Luo Wei.Their faces were all covered with masks, as if they were mages exorcising demons.Fu Qingyu was sitting near the door. He lifted the curtain, looked at the scene outside with a serious face, and then turned his head and said to them.

"The imperial palace is coming soon. The carriage will stop at the gate of the palace in a while, and the guards will check there. Don't talk, I'll just let me say everything."

Fu Qingyu wanted them to explain, and after watching them nod their heads, he whispered a few words to the little father-in-law who was driving outside, that the palace gate was approaching.

"Stop? Which palace?" The two guards stopped the carriage before it entered the palace gate.

Fu Qingyu lifted the curtain, smiled at them with a peaceful face, "It's me."

One of the guards frowned and took a few steps forward. After seeing that it was Fu Qingyu, a stiff expression appeared on his face.