Fortunately for Feng Yanghou

Lu Yi was a little unwilling, and asked, "Master Hou, are you just watching the title of 'priest priest' being snatched away by Liu Yu?"

Lu Yi thought that Lord Hou's riding and archery skills were quite good, and in a situation where he was sure of winning, he chose to take a slant with his sword, which made Liu Yu take advantage.

Lu Yi was very upset.

Hearing this, he stroked his painful forehead, sighed and said with a smile: "It's just a contest where there is no winner or loser. In the end, this Marquis will not win either."

He had told Lu Yi beside him early in the morning that if Qi Xin wanted him to get close to Liu Yu, he had to know Liu Yu's temperament.

He originally planned to give Liu Yu a favor, but he never thought that the elk would be pregnant by God's help.

Shooting pregnant prey in spring hunting is a taboo and an ominous omen.He took an arrow, but got a bigger advantage by mistake.Thinking about it this way, it's worth it.

He opened his pale lips, smiled quietly, saw Lu Yi's blurred face in a blink of an eye, and suddenly fell limp to the ground.

"Master Hou! Master Hou!..." Lu Yi's face changed in fright, as green as iron.

Mingguang Hall.The benzoin is light and thin, and there is no dense tobacco shreds around in the cool breeze, but a slightly peaceful air, which floats from the inner hall to the water pavilion and flower tree where the wind lantern is hung.

No smell but no smoke.

The imperial guards outside the Mingguang Hall all retreated to the outer steps.In the inner hall, only the imperial physician and the unpredictable Qi Xin were left.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. Lord Hou just lost a lot of blood, contracted a cold, and fainted temporarily. Treat the wound well, and he will recover after a few days of closed-door recuperation." The nearly seventy-year-old doctor Zhang stroked his six-inch white hair He took a closer look at the arrow wound on Lord Hou's left arm, and said with a sigh of relief, "It's a blessing that the short arrow didn't hurt the muscles and bones. Your Majesty, wait for the old man to use the palace's secret gold wound medicine for Lord Hou. Leave no trace."

After finishing speaking, Doctor Zhang immediately took out the white jade porcelain bottle in the medicine box.

"Doctor Zhang, please step back."

Physician Zhang raised his head and paused when he heard the words.

Qi Xin snatched the porcelain bottle from Imperial Doctor Zhang's hand, "Do it alone."

Qi Xin stared at the bright and clean jaw and the tightly closed sandalwood lips on the dragon couch, and stopped Doctor Zhang's outstretched hand in a mysterious way.

Physician Zhang was astonished and thought of the entanglement between Feng Yanghou and the king. His old face blushed, he turned his face away and coughed twice, and stepped back cautiously.

But thinking about Lord Hou's current situation, Imperial Physician Zhang couldn't help worrying that His Majesty would do things too aggressively, and immediately stopped to remind him: "Your Majesty, Lord Hou is weak, and it is not suitable to have sex in bed these days."

Physician Zhang seemed unable to speak, wrinkled his forehead and uttered the last few words. He was instantly frightened of the king's censure, and immediately fled out as if oiling the soles of his feet.

The entire inner hall was empty, only echoing the sentence "Happy in bed" just now.

Even after a long distance, he could hear the chaotic breathing of the man who had been unconscious for a long time on the dragon couch.

Qi Xin pursed his lips, and unhurriedly lifted the curtain that obstructed his eyes, and lowered his head to quietly stare at the "sleeping face" of the man on the couch.

After a long time, the pale man on the couch finally couldn't stand the scorching gaze, and opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes.

Qi Xin still looked down at him, and smiled jokingly, "Why, Aiqing can't take it anymore?"

Qi Xin smiled strangely.

He closed his eyes on the dragon bed and seemed to be asleep, but when he was awake, he didn't move in the slightest, trying to get away with it.

He could barely meet Qi Xin's eyes, and his mind was still a little confused.

An unconcealable throbbing flashed in the depths of Qi Xin's black eyes, but it was quickly suppressed.

"Your majesty actually placed your subjects in the inner room of the Mingguang Hall?" He held his breath and tilted his head, avoiding the gaze of the person in front of him, and looked around.

He knew that even if Qi Xin showed him favors repeatedly, he would not take him into the inner room of Ming Guang Hall.

Mingguang Hall is the sleeping hall of King Zhou Rao, and no one is allowed to stay in the inner room except the queen.Therefore, he has never entered the inner room of Mingguang Hall.And the man in front of him who made him call himself "Benhou" anytime and anywhere has never violated Zhou Rao's royal family ancestral precepts.

But now...

He put away the strange look in his eyes, frowned coldly and looked at Qi Xin.

When he changed the subject, Qi Xin straightened up and sat on the edge of the couch, with a flat tone, "Mingguang Palace is Gu's bedroom. Gu's words are laws and regulations. It's you, Ai Qing, who dared to design something to win Liu Yu's favor. Hurt yourself?"

Qi Xin frowned and said, the sharpness in his eyes was fully revealed, as if he was going to be bloodthirsty, as if he was going to kill someone.

And the last time he saw such a pair of eyes, the tall man in front of him was standing in front of the palace, killing Zhai Wei's secret work hidden in the palace.

He smiled, seemingly fearless.

"For the king's order, the subject should do his best." He suddenly didn't want to explain too much, no matter what the process was, the result had already reached his original expectation.

Qi Xin was startled when he heard the words, but on second thought it was right.

What he does and what he says is ordered by him alone, and pleases him alone.

Qi Xin can take advantage of his appearance, talent, and strategy... He and Qi Xin are just a pawn to eliminate Zhou Rao's government and the opposition, and a bright mirror for Qi Xin.

What the monarch can't do, let him do it. No matter how inhumane he is, he is just a male favorite who will bring disaster to the country and the people.

Qi Xin reached out and opened the white jade porcelain bottle, "Let Gu see your wound."

Qi Xin raised his head and glanced at his loose shirt.

He was stunned for a moment, and didn't dare to move.

Seeing this, Qi Xin didn't pay any attention, and directly freed up a hand to untie his skirt.

"Wait a minute, Your Majesty." He suddenly struggled to get up, "Your servant can go back to the manor to get medicine. I also ask the king to allow you to go back to the mansion immediately to recuperate."

The more obscure it is, the words of Doctor Zhang will ring in his ears.Although he has no relationship with Qi Xin as the world imagines, he must avoid suspicion.

At this moment, Mingguang Hall was eerily quiet.Inside and outside the hall, only the sound of clothes falling off can be heard.

He woke up suddenly.

The man on the dragon couch, the clothes on the left side had faded to the waist due to the sudden standing up, had a pale and handsome face, a pair of gloomy eyes widened, and his lips were parted to hide his astonishment.

Such and such is amazing and mouth-watering.

Qi Xin's throat felt hot, he looked away, and held his breath, he teased: "Ai Qing is so impatient, it saves the trouble of an orphan to undress you."

As he spoke, Qi Xin directly pressed his thin and smooth shoulders, and poured the medicine powder from the porcelain bottle on the hideous wound, causing him to frown and inhale, trembling his left arm, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Qi Xin sprinkled the medicine powder around the wound, and finally wrapped the gauze on the low table around the bleeding wound, and tied it in a nice knot.

Qi Xin put down the porcelain vase, and stared at his left arm for a long time, not sure if he was admiring his own masterpiece or his unusual thinness.

He stretched out his hand to straighten the ragged clothes, "Thank you, Your Majesty. Your servant will go back home to recuperate."

He stood up quickly, as if he wanted to escape from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Qi Xin was a little sullen.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps outside the hall.

Almost at the moment when someone pushed open the palace door, Qi Xin suddenly pushed him down who got up and wanted to leave.

"Your Majesty!" The man who broke into the Mingguang Palace regardless of dissuasion raised his voice and shouted in surprise, followed by a group of mighty court ladies and eunuchs.

"Your Majesty, how could you allow this monster to enter the inner room of the Mingguang Palace?"

He glanced forward with his face sideways, and getting closer was a man with a weak figure and enchanting steps, dressed in fancy clothes and a beautiful crown, surrounded by palace slaves, showing his favor.

Hearing the "demon", there was a sneer on his lips.

He had heard that there was a servant named "Chu Ai" in Zhou Rao's palace this week, who was the male favourite, escorted by King Rouli from thousands of miles away.

Chu Ai is exquisite in figure and has a bad temper, but he just suits Qi Xin's appetite and becomes the first male favorite in Zhou Rao's palace.

Since this came out, all countries have followed suit and sent all the male pets of various colors to Zhou Rao. However, although King Zhou Hui would not refuse anyone who came, he was also very picky, and in the end he changed his way and sent all the male pets from various countries back to the country. .

"Presumptuous!" Qi Xin squinted at Chu Ai, lowered his voice and said, "Chu Ai, don't back down."

Qi Xin turned to look at the aggressive Chu Ai.

The corners of Chu Ai's mouth trembled slightly, but he never behaved obediently.

He turned his eyes sideways, looked at the man he had never met in the palace, and sighed: It is rare to see a male favorite who does not obey the king's order.

"Don't test Gu's patience, Gu doesn't want to imprison you in the Heavenly Dao Pagoda." Qi Xin narrowed his eyes.

He could only hear the sound of warm breathing from above.

Tiandao Pagoda, also known as the violent room of the claustrophobic palace.Once you enter there, you will step into the Hall of Yama with one foot, and you will be miserable for the rest of your life, with no chance of life.

Qi Xin's lip-curling smile became even more creepy.

Chu Ai stopped in panic, suddenly raised her head and said aggrievedly: "Your Majesty..."