Make the hero cool

Liu Fengyou didn't need to think about it to know whose handwriting it was, he continued to ask: "Is there anyone else involved?"

Fushun glanced at him, but dared not say anything.

"But it's okay, if he wants to blame you, I won't agree."

Fushun then said: "The jailer guarding the cell was lazy and allowed the cell to be drained, so of course he was shot immediately."

"Immediately killed?"

Liu Fengyou felt a little uncomfortable. He had met this jailer a few times. Although he was not an honest person, he did not have any major faults. Now that he had suffered this disaster for himself, he naturally felt guilty.

Although he was guilty, he didn't say much, he just sighed lightly, got up, and said, "Have you prepared all the clothes I want?"

Fushun nodded, he never dared to neglect the things their prince ordered.

After a while, he came with a pile of white clothes.

Liu Fengyou picked up a coat casually, and couldn't help sighing: "This is too plain."

After checking the clothes, he asked again, "Have you bought the things I asked you to buy?"

"I bought it a long time ago, and this servant has been wearing it close to my body!" Fushun took out a small porcelain jar from his skirt and handed it to Liu Fengyou as if asking for credit.

Liu Fengyou opened the lid of the porcelain jar, and a smell of incense powder came over his face, making him sneezed uncontrollably.

"Women all use this to make up?"

"Naturally," Fushun said proudly, "I bought this from the best Xiangge Liuliju in the capital."

"Okay, okay," Liu Fengyou put the lid back with lingering fear, and took another look at the sky, "You can help me paint it after dinner."

Xuan Jin hasn't seen Liu Fengyou for a few days, and he misses him so much that he doesn't want to let him go after dinner.

Liu Fengyou was wearing the plain onyx that Fushun brought over in the evening, and unceremoniously pulled his arm out of Xuan Jin's arms: "Your Majesty, stop making trouble, and the plan will not be implemented until tomorrow."

Xuan Jin was half coquettish, half shameless: "Then go tomorrow, they won't leave anyway."

"No, I agreed that today is today."

Liu Fengyou stared, his tone was very firm.

Xuan Jin also knew that this matter could not be delayed, so he had no choice but to agree to it in order to avoid having too many nights and dreams.

However, when Liu Fengyou's face was covered with white powder and obediently waited for Qi Rong to take him to the post station, Xuan Jin in night clothes waited for him.

"how······"

Xuan Jin knew what he wanted to ask, and explained with a smile: "I always feel uneasy, it's better for me to take you there by myself."

Although there was no change in Liu Fengyou's expression, his mood became inexplicably happy.

The two carefully counted the time, and at midnight they arrived at the post station where the Fu Lue Kingdom Mission was staying.

It was very quiet in the post station, except for the occasional wind and grass, there was no other sound heard.

In order to create a light and airy feeling, Liu Fengyou dressed very lightly. Once the cold wind passed, he shivered.

Xuan Jin took him into his arms and said softly, "Let's make a quick decision."

After finishing speaking, he led Liu Fengyou into Jin Heechul's room with ease, and landed firmly on the beam of her house.

Seeing that he was so proficient, Liu Fengyou snorted coldly in his heart and rolled his eyes at him.

Xuan Jin was inexplicably slapped by Liu Fengyou, felt aggrieved, and couldn't ask any questions, so he neatly tied the string that had been prepared long ago around the waist of the little prince.

Liu Fengyou naturally also knew that the overall situation should be the most important thing, he randomly grabbed his hair a few times, making the originally soft black hair messy, then he jumped down, and with the help of Xuan Jin, he landed firmly on Jin Xichul's bed side.

Jin Xiche fell asleep so soundly that she didn't even realize that Liu Fengyou had landed in front of her.

The little prince had no choice but to lower his voice, intentionally making his voice sound hoarse and deep: "Jin Heechul——Kim Heechul——"

Jin Xiche suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a pale, green face, the owner of this face was very familiar to her, Liu Fengyou who had just been beheaded in the morning.

She widened her eyes and wanted to scream, but sadly found that she couldn't even make a sound because she was too scared.

She got out of the brocade quilt in a hurry, shivered and huddled beside the bed, her voice was trembling, "You...don't come here!"

"Jin Xiche——" Liu Fengyou really wanted to laugh seeing her like this, but in order not to reveal his secrets, he could only suppress his laughter, which made his expression even more distorted and terrifying, "You caused me to be beheaded—give me back my life!"

Kim Heechul had never seen such a battle before, she rolled her eyes and almost fainted from fright.

But Liu Fengyou refused to give up, he slowly rose into the air, his overly long white clothes fluttering in the wind.

Jin Xichul finally let out a scream of "Ah", panting heavily, and scrambling to escape to the door, shouting while running: "Help! Help! That Liu Fengyou is here to kill you!" !"

Seeing that Liu Fengyou had almost frightened her, he quickly gestured to Xuan Jin.

Xuan Jin also quickly pulled the little prince into his arms, picked him up and ran outside.

Liu Fengyou was held in Xuan Jin's arms, feeling the ups and downs of the other's chest, and asked suddenly: "Why are you so familiar with her room?"

Xuan Jin was taken aback, and pursed his lips slightly: "I read the map in advance."

Liu Fengyou was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed again: "You know, her face turned green just now."

Early the next morning, all the courtiers knew what Kim Heechul had had a nightmare last night.

The spread of this matter was very fast, as if someone deliberately instigated it.

Therefore, in the court hall on this day, everyone was a little nervous, not knowing what kind of turmoil this news would bring to the court.

After Xuan Jin finished what he wanted to say, he glanced around in a very dignified manner, and said, "What else do you want to say, my loves?"

Everyone acted like they were watching their hearts, and no one dared to speak first.

This time, it was Chen Zhizhi who spoke first: "I have something to report."

"But it doesn't matter."

Xuan Jin had colluded with Chen Zhizhi as early as the day before, and now it is the duo's time for the monarch and his ministers.

"I heard that the king of Fuloao Kingdom had a nightmare last night, so I woke up a little crazy today. I think it would be inappropriate to use this person as the mother of Daye's country in the future."

Xuan Jin narrowed his eyes, was silent for a while, and then suddenly said angrily: "Okay, you want me to take back my life and backtrack?"

Xuan Jin has always been a person who doesn't show his emotions or anger, and he seldom gets so angry in the court, and rarely reprimands his courtiers so fiercely, let alone reprimand Chen Zhizhi so viciously.