I can't, I can't

In a similar scene last time, Fu Honglang was also scolded by the little emperor like this. This time, like last time, Fu Honglang's smile remained undiminished, and he even nodded on the spot, deeply appreciating the words.

Fu Honglang himself thought the same way: Yes, part of his brain is broken, and this is thanks to the blessing of the little emperor, and it comes from the effect of the bottle of Shenxian powder.

The little emperor should know that since he was born with awareness of the outside world, the world in his eyes is different from that of ordinary people: he can't feel happiness, joy, happiness, compassion, or other negative emotions, so he often feels bored. Seeking excitement in many ways, living on the verge of death by overriding everything or wandering on the edge of homemade drugs.

However, what the little emperor couldn't guess was that after using Shenxiansan, the bottle of poison strangely and coincidentally stimulated the part that he was naturally lacking in. Although it brought him strong pain and other side effects, it just happened to make Fu Hong Lang is unprecedentedly sensitive to the capture of emotions.

For the first time in his life, Fu Honglang would feel irritated by things that he usually dismisses, and would feel angry because of things that he never cared about before.

These emotions may be very ordinary to others, but when they appear on Fu Honglang, in addition to bringing a sense of novelty, they also produce a kind of excessive stimulation.

He is not a normal person, and now in his abnormal situation, all his emotions are infinitely magnified compared with before.

Fu Honglang has often been unable to control his actions recently, and at the same time, the pleasure of doing whatever he wants has multiplied exponentially, and he even became undisguisedly excited several times in front of the little emperor.

The little emperor was always able to bring him a considerable degree of happiness.

Speaking of this method of increasing emotional fluctuations, Fu Honglang had actually used it secretly against Sheng Lingyu, which was a bit ridiculous. One day, he even came back, and the backlash was so strong that he didn't know how many times.

But Fu Honglang didn't hate this feeling, he thought it was great.

This kind of pleasure mixed with pain and excitement is a great enjoyment for him, and he doesn't mind letting this feeling stretch and lengthen, just staying with him for a while.

Seeing the little emperor's bluish-white face, Fu Honglang didn't feel offended, and asked with great interest, "Is that why you're so scared?"

Kang Jiangxue couldn't respond, and after she finished swearing, she immediately didn't want to meet Fu Honglang's gaze, and turned her gaze sharply.

The little emperor looked very imposing, but looking closely at that face, apart from anger and fear, there was also an unbearable but unbearable sense of humiliation in his tensed jaw.

This appearance is really suitable for appreciation. Fu Honglang looked at it carefully for a while, and did not move closer to the little emperor in order to continue to see more reactions. His eyes fell out of the window, and suddenly lowered his voice. Said: "There is no moon tonight, but the stars are very bright."

After finishing speaking, Fu Honglang seemed to have thought of something, and whispered in a volume just enough to be heard by the little emperor: "It seems that the minister's recent entry into the palace is not what His Majesty expected. I really don't know what the minister will do in Yingying's expected trajectory." What kind of action will lead to what kind of end."

Kang Jiangxue was slightly taken aback by the invisible words, but Fu Honglang continued: "The world is changing, what will happen in the future, I am really looking forward to it."

Because of her heavy speech as if a hammer hit her heart, Kang Jiangxue was immersed in a kind of silent depression throughout the second half of the night.

Fu Honglang didn't do anything to him, and he didn't come to snatch the child. The little emperor still felt that every second was a torment.

From the current point of view, the palace has been completely controlled by Yang Huo and Fu Honglang. After the initial noise, there has been no movement outside the palace, silently indicating that the current situation has been settled.

Kang Jiangxue was not in any danger for the time being, but was detained in Zhengyang Palace to restrict her movements.

In this way, even with Fu Honglang poking in front of his eyes, Kang Jiangxue gradually got used to it. After a long time, he hugged the child and leaned against the bed to take a nap—in the face of adversity, he couldn't let himself be exhausted Otherwise, when there is a chance to escape, I am afraid that I will be powerless to fight.

Fu Honglang didn't stop him from doing this, the little emperor didn't intend to explore Fu Honglang's state of mind, but he was worried that Changle would be carried away in his sleep, and his sleep would inevitably be light.

Around dawn, Kang Jiangxue woke up amidst the sound of a slight conversation, her first reaction was to look at Chang Le in her arms, and to see that the child was sleeping peacefully, before she relaxed and listened to the conversation behind the screen.

There are not many people who are qualified to talk in Zhengyang Palace, and indeed only Fu Honglang and Yang Huo heard the voices.The little emperor listened intently, just in time to faintly hear Sheng Lingyu's name.

Fu Honglang said: "Have you looked for them all?"

Yang Huo replied in response: "I have been to the places where I should go, but Sheng Lingyu..."

Fu Honglang asked: "Who are you going to arrest?"

Yang Huo: "The woman named Chen Yin committed suicide on the spot, and her husband-in-law also died with her. As for the others, I'm afraid they are irrelevant, and it's useless to keep them. They can be disposed of at will."

Fu Honglang heard it calmly: "Forget it, I also know that it will not be so easy. There is nothing to worry about. With Yingying in hand, Mr. Sheng will not dare to attack the imperial city no matter what. As long as you are still in the palace, Even if you are in an invincible position, the people who should be in a hurry at this moment may not be you and me."

Kang Jiangxue didn't hear the words behind at all, and before he had time to rejoice at the news that Sheng Lingyu was fine, when he heard the news of Chen Yin's suicide, his eyes suddenly burst into tinnitus.

Chen Yin... is dead?

The woman who had just parted with him not long ago?

The picture of saying goodbye to Chen Yin was still clear, but in an instant it was submerged in a filthy black, and Kang Jiangxue's memory was blurred.

The woman with a gentle smile was the one who had made an appointment to give the gift. She was still so young and had just married her husband.

Her rouge shop business is so good, and she has an ordinary and happy life. She is Sheng Lingyu's only old friend in this world who can treat him sincerely.

How can she...

The sourness rushed into his nasal cavity, and Kang Jiangxue's eye sockets were instantly moist, but he was not allowed to lose his mind any more. Fu Honglang had already seen the shadow of the little emperor behind the screen, his eyes flashed, and he changed the subject: "But it won't last long like this." , since that woman is already dead, someone else has to lure Sheng Lingyu out."

Yang Huo said: "What the National Teacher said is..."

Fu Honglang said: "What do you think His Royal Highness Prince Ning?"

Yang Huo didn't answer, the little emperor was shocked.

If Sheng Lingyu has been hidden at this moment, the first choice to bring Sheng Lingyu out is of course myself, but the identity of the little emperor is here, and Changle is also a dignified princess. No matter what, Fu Honglang and Yang Huo will not touch them. There is only one person left who can make Sheng Lingyu restless the most——

Sheng Lingxi.

But Sheng Lingxi's body couldn't stand any torture.

The little emperor finally couldn't bear it any longer, rushed out and said, "No way!"

Fu Honglang was extremely tolerant of his appearance, and responded, "Why not?"

Kang Jiangxue said: "She is my queen!"

Fu Honglang nodded, and expressed his agreement to the title "Empress", but he didn't care about it: "This empress was conferred by the minister for His Majesty, and your Majesty is not good, so it is only natural for the minister to abolish her?"

Kang Jiangxue deeply felt the powerlessness of language, and there were no words that could compete with Fu Honglang's indifferent tone.Fu Honglang approached, touched the little emperor's hair very intimately, and said: "I think Yingying needs her uncle and children more than a queen."

There was no other words after that, Yang Huo watched the little emperor and Fu Honglang say these few words, and left with a smile after a while.

Kang Jiangxue didn't know if he was going to Luoxia Palace to raise Sheng Lingxi immediately, and became anxious uncontrollably.

Xu was that the little emperor was overly anxious, and Chang Le in his arms hurt from being held in his arms, his little face wrinkled, and he let out a wah-wah cry.

Kang Jiangxue was very irritable, and hurriedly coaxed: "Changle! Don't cry, don't cry!"

It's a pity that the little princess didn't know anything about the plight of the person in front of her, so she couldn't be coaxed for a while, and the little emperor's voice was louder, which made her feel even more unhappy, and cried louder and louder.

It is still unknown how Fu Honglang will treat Changle. Kang Jiangxue is especially afraid that the crying will make Fu Honglang feel bad and cause trouble, and his mood collapses for a while.

In his impatience, Fu Honglang saw through what the little emperor was thinking, and said: "Yingying, don't be so nervous, I won't do anything to this child for the time being."

The little emperor looked over defensively, not knowing how true or not what he said: "Temporarily?... What exactly do you want to do?"

Fu Honglang didn't answer the question, and said to himself: "This child is so important to Yingying, if one day she and Sheng Lingyu can only live together, how will Yingying choose?"

As the little emperor's pupils dilated slightly, Fu Honglang said again: "If this child and Yingying can only live together, how will Sheng Lingyu choose?"

"Don't Yingying feel curious?"

These two random words just turned one's heart upside down in an instant.The little emperor was speechless for a while, and Fu Honglang didn't continue. Seeing that Changle was still crying, he called the two palace servants who took care of the little emperor and Changle.

Haitang was among these two people, the little emperor hadn't seen her since the palace change, seeing her safe and sound at the moment, his heart was shocked.

With Haitang's help, Changle calmed down soon, and Kang Jiangxue was much better, but because she was worried about Sheng Lingxi, her heart was still heavy.

He didn't know if he should be thankful that Ping Wuqi was taken out early in the morning, otherwise if he knew that Sheng Lingxi might be in danger, he would be far more heart-wrenching than the little emperor, and he wouldn't be able to stay for a second.

Chen Yin, Sheng Lingxi, Changle, Sheng Lingyu...

After waiting for another half a day, Fu Honglang ordered people to bring many bottles and cans to play with on the little emperor's desk.

Kang Jiangxue didn't know what he was doing, but she had to be accompanied by Fu Honglang's request, and simply remained motionless, just staring out the window in a daze.

Looking at it coldly, this scene is actually very strange, it doesn't look like a remnant under the palace change, it seems to be just the most ordinary and ordinary daily life.

Fu Honglang was in a good mood, with a relaxed and joyful expression.The little emperor was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "At this time, I should be serving the full moon wine for Changle."

Fu Honglang stopped pounding the medicine, and seemed to think about it for a while: "This is how life should be, why, do you still want to do it?"

Kang Jiangxue sneered: "If I want to do it, can you do it for me?"

Fu Honglang's expression changed and he said: "Why not?"

The little emperor finally turned his head, looked straight into Fu Honglang's eyes, and said, "I want to hold a grand event for Changle, the whole country celebrates it, and all civil and military officials will be present, is that okay?"

Fu Honglang looked at the little emperor, thought about it quietly, and finally still laughed, and said, "Of course you can."

Kang Jiangxue: "The time is tomorrow."

Fu Honglang nodded and said, "I know."

I agreed, and I still agreed.

Kang Jiangxue expected this to be the case, she turned her head and continued to be in a daze, until Fu Honglang put away the medicine bottle and got up to leave, then she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Honglang was not around for a long time, after confirming that the man had indeed left, Kang Jiangxue searched among the guards guarding the gate for a while, and finally found a familiar guard, and called, "Go and send a message to me. "

Although the guards heard it, they didn't answer.Kang Jiangxue ignored it, and continued: "I have something to say to King Ning, and ask Yang Huo to come and see me."

The guard glanced sideways at the little emperor. This time, he didn't act like he hadn't heard of it, and quickly left his position and disappeared from sight.

Time is limited, according to the little emperor's guess, it is impossible for Yang Huo to leave the palace for a long time. Sure enough, after a short time, a visitor with brisk footsteps came to Zhengyang Palace.