Fortunately for Feng Yanghou

Chu Ai's tone was contemptuous, and he got straight to the point as soon as he came up.

A corner of the black hood was lifted by the breeze, revealing half of a face of unknown sorrow and joy.

The man named Yuan Yin raised his hand, and the Xuanqing Taoist robe in the black cloak could easily fall into the eyes of others.

"Chu Ai Shijun wants it, so there is no reason for the poor to refuse." A white porcelain bottle was placed on the outstretched palm of the black tent, and the black tent man whispered, "Remember, it will take two days to put it in the diet. , it will definitely work. It's just that this 'Nine Turns Beauty Drunk' is most afraid of blood, so you can be careful in everything."

The voice of the man in the black hood was respectful and sincere, and Chu Ai was pleasantly heard, and he was very relieved.

Chu Ai took the porcelain vase from the man in the black tent, and responded casually, "I knew Taoist Yuan Yin would not back down on his word. After this is done, I will definitely not treat Taoist badly."

Chu Ai clenched the hand of the porcelain bottle lazily, stroking the body of the bottle with her fingertips, her eyes filled with the pleasure of getting rid of the "heart disease".

Yuan Yin lowered his eyes and bowed to thank: "I also hope that the servant will speak a few words for the poor in front of the king, and give more support. If the servant of Chu Ai still has orders in the future, Yuan Yin will do his best to help."

The man in the black tent stood up straight again.

Chu Ai waved his hand, and his magnificent appearance seemed a little satisfied, "That's all. The benefits are naturally indispensable to you."

After finishing speaking, Chu Ai put the porcelain bottle into his sleeve, raised his feet and turned away.

The man in the black tent stood sideways on the armrest, and after a long while, a very soft voice came, "Chu Ai...a fool."

When the black-covered man turned around, the breeze lifted the black cover, and there was a blue mist and gloomy light in the faintly visible eyes.

Those eyes are not like ordinary people.

He stood behind the pillar, his eyelashes trembled, and his heart suddenly roared with uncontrollable astonishment.

monarch?Does the man in the black tent refer to Qi Xin or something else... He has not forgotten that each of the six kingdoms has its own people.

"Master Hou? Master Hou?..." Suddenly a voice behind him shouted at him.

He regained his composure and turned around, only to see Eunuch Zhang from the Mingguang Palace walking over quickly, bowing to him and saying, "It turns out that Lord Hou is here, so it's easy for me to find it for a while. The king has an order, please Master Hou went to Zhetaoyuan to have a talk."

Eunuch Zhang lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of the wandering lacquer eyes of the person in front of him. After he finished speaking, he saw that Hou Ye was absent-minded, and kept looking into the corridor as he walked forward.

"It's gone." Deeper doubts flashed across his bright eyes, he lowered his head and muttered softly, puzzled.

Hearing the words, Eunuch Zhang suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned his face to him and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Eunuch Zhang couldn't hear clearly, so he asked out of curiosity.

He frowned, and retracted his dazed gaze just now, "It's nothing."

He moved on.

When passing through another corridor, he stopped again and said casually, "Eunuch Zhang, are there any warlocks in this palace?"

He really felt that what he just ran into was too suspicious, and it also involved Qi Xin's bedside person.

It was difficult for him to let go of the uneasy emotions in his heart.

"Warlock? Lord Hou is joking. Although all dynasties of Zhou Rao believed in metaphysics, the king didn't like these things in the palace. He said that those warlocks always wore Taoist robes and swept the dust to pretend to be gods and ghosts, making the palace smoky. , looking upset." Zhang Gonggong said, I don't know why he mentioned this matter, but he kept his mind on it, and still led the way with a smile.

Therefore, there are no sorcerers and Taoists in this palace at all.

He closed his eyes and pondered.

In the blink of an eye, Zhetaoyuan appeared in front of the two of them.

The fragrance of styrax, thick or light, permeated wantonly since the gate of the garden was opened.

Standing in the courtyard full of peach blossoms, he looked around and saw Qi Xin half reclining in the pear blossom open chair under the peach blossom tree, humming a little tune, lightly tapping his index finger on the armrest, lowering his eyebrows and drawing his lips, leisurely.

"Your Majesty, Lord Hou has arrived." Eunuch Zhang bowed and replied from a little distance in the courtyard.

He walked up to Qi Xin, under the colorful peach blossom tree, the very handsome Zhou Hui Wang opened his eyes and looked straight at him, not for a moment, making him stunned in front of others.

This sight is inexplicably familiar and throbbing.

When the two were silent, Eunuch Zhang understood for a while, and then quietly exited the courtyard.

"I heard that Aiqing went to Mingguang Hall early in the morning to look for orphans?" Qi Xin looked at him quietly, with a smile on his lips, and his eyes turned to his waist, as if lingering on the tenderness that they shared that night.

Qi Xin smiled.

He turned his eyes, but decided not to mention the incident just now, and said with a hand: "May the king write a letter in hand, and let the servants go to the princess mansion?"

He didn't change his face, he behaved respectfully, and there was no clue to what was hidden in his heart.

Qi Xin raised his eyebrows, and the person in front of him was a gentleman like Lan, which made people miss him.

Qi Xin got up from the open chair, walked in front of him, and heard the word "handwriting" with dim eyes, "Danyang is a member of the royal family. Ai Qing needs to see Danyang, so you can meet him in the Mingguang Palace. Why bother?" It took a lot of trouble to go to the princess mansion."

"I have something important to confirm with Princess Danyang face to face." He frowned.

"Must go to the princess mansion?" Qi Xin's eyes flashed with surprise.

"En." His eyes looked directly at Qi Xin.

Qi Xin swept his eyes from under the peach blossom tree, and smiled with pursed lips: "Yes."

Now, it was his turn to stand still in place, his eyes widened, and before he could make any movement, he heard the person in front of him change the subject.

"Yes, yes. However, I have to trouble Ai Qing to write for Gu on behalf of Gu. Gu has reviewed too many memorials recently, and he is weak in writing. I'm afraid I won't be able to write this script."

Qi Xin stared at him with a pair of very bright eyes, the already handsome face was even more dazzling because of the look in his eyes, at first glance, it was better than the sky full of stars.

Qi Xin stretched out his hand towards him.

He stared, and there was a momentary silence in his frightened eyes.

His eyes fell on Qi Xin's tightly clenched hands, and his fingers couldn't help trembling slightly.

At this time, Qi Xin's broad and rough palms also broke out a hot flash of sweat, perhaps because of nervousness, or perhaps because of embarrassment.

The man in front of him was clearly teasing him.

He suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart, withdrew his hand, and said, "I won't go to the princess mansion anymore. Since the king said that he would summon Princess Danyang in Ming Guang Palace, then I will go back to the mansion and wait for the summons."

He took a step back, bowed his hands, and wanted to turn around and leave, but then, he thought of something again.

"Your Majesty, please also send the Imperial Physician Zhang from the Imperial Medical Office to the Prime Minister's Mansion to visit Mr. Liu Yu. By the way, take Mr. Liu Yu to the palace for rest." After thinking about it for a long time, he felt that the Prime Minister's Mansion was really not weird, so he had to Worried about Liu Yu's life.

He turned his face sideways, his eyes unchanged.

"Pick him into the palace?" Qi Xin's smile deepened in an instant, his eyes were full of mischief, "I'm afraid Zuo Xiang and the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty will be angry and impeach Gu."

The man who can stay in the palace, besides the eunuch, is the servant of the emperor. Could it be possible that a weak son-in-law is also allowed to be a guard in the palace?

Qi Xin smiled, her seductive black eyes were extremely seductive under the peach blossom tree.

At this moment, the black mist-colored smoky python robe was reflected in his eyes, and the vine-wrapped bag was full of incense flakes and musk.

Soap-colored brocade boots, wherever you step, a dense smoke diffuses.

He was dumbfounded when he heard the sound, and his head was dizzy when he smelled the faint fragrance.

In Zhetao Garden, there was silence for a while.

Qi Xin simply walked over, his face was as cold as ever, and the dark green brocade robe with python pattern shone brightly under the light and shadow, reflecting the alienation and solemnity of the monarchs of the six kingdoms.

Two days later, news finally came from Zuo Xiangfu, saying that Doctor Zhang from the Imperial Medical Office had entered Liu Yu's private courtyard, stroked his gray beard left and right, sighed to himself that the young master's life was not long, and the whole family was anxious. There was a mess up and down, and at this time Liu Tiao just received another hand letter, so that the "very ill" Mr. Liu Yu was carried out of the backyard alive, and from the Xiangfu to Fengyanghou's residence.

That's right, it's Fengyanghou's Mansion.

He sat by the desk with his eyes closed and waited for Doctor Zhang to tuck up the quilt for the man on the bed, and then came over and handed him a royal edict.

"Okay, the Marquis understands." He asked Lu Yi to bring the handbook, but Ji Yi who had just entered the door snatched it away.

He looked up at Ji from the corner of his eyes, and the man with the Raksha ghost mask calmly stuffed the amulet into his sleeve in front of him, then turned around and left.

Ji came unexpectedly and left in a thrilling manner.

He wondered in his heart: So he likes to keep Qi Xin's handwriting?This time, last time too.

He sighed, feeling a little helpless in his eyes.

It was warm spring, and the day gradually slowed down, while the night shrunk slightly, which displeased Ji, who was already greedy for the night.

Ji Buyue is hard to guess because of wearing a Rakshasa ghost mask, but once he gets up early, there will be a brocade quilt that Ji deliberately messed up on the bed.

Fortunately, fortunately, he did not share the same quilt with this person.

He stood under the window sill and took a deep breath. The coolness from earlier was blown away by the wind before his mind could be aroused, revealing a round red sun.

At this time, Ji, who had straightened his robes, opened the door expressionlessly and walked out. As for where he went and what he did, he never asked.