Fortunately for Feng Yanghou

Inside the palace, a whole group of imperial guards half-kneeled on the ground, with their heads down, not daring to breathe.As for King Zhou Hui, who was standing on the top of the stone steps, his brows that were originally piercing were twisted together.

"Are you telling Gu that you won't get anything?" Qi Xin, who was standing tall outside the main hall, did not hide his edge, and his words were full of arrogance.

"Your Majesty, calm down. Lord Hou has been in court for a long time, and he must not be able to find any evidence for a while."

At this moment, Chu Ai, who was supposed to be imprisoned in Pingxi Palace, stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around Qi Xin's shoulders.

Qi Xin's expression was unpredictable.

"Your Majesty, since there is no evidence to prove that Lord Hou and King Jiyue secretly colluded, can you let him out first?" Eunuch Zhang stood behind Qi Xin with a low eyebrow, "Your Majesty only listens to the spies' words, so it is inevitable that you will be shocked." Confuse the Holy Listen."

Eunuch Zhang still tried his best to protect Yanghou, but when he opened his mouth, Chu Ai raised eyebrows and raised eyebrows.

"Your majesty's decision is something that you, a slave, can control!"

Chu Ai was eager to put Feng Yanghou to death, and now he suddenly had this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if he didn't seize it, it would be difficult to comfort his heart.

"Chu Ai." Qi Xin suddenly called out to the people beside him.

As soon as Chu Ai heard that he was mentioned, he immediately bent down and leaned his body against the masculine body that made him obsessed, and his voice was so gentle that it seemed that water could drip out, "Your Majesty, what orders do you have for your servants?" ?”

Chu Ai imitated the posture of Feng Yanghou, with a look of neither sadness nor joy, but in his eyes, he was proud and complacent because Qi Xin took a look at him and started to favor him.

Qi Xin turned sideways, his cold gaze remained undiminished for a long time.

"Don't put on this look in front of Gu, you won't learn it."

Qi Xin pursed his lips and narrowed his black eyes, but he looked straight at Zhang Gonggong, "Go and bring Fu Wangzhi here, I have to ask him personally."

When Chu Ai heard this, her heart twisted.

At this time, all the imperial guards below held their breaths and retracted their shoulders. When they looked at each other, they stood next to each other and bowed their heads without saying a word.

In the middle of the night, the moonlight projected from outside the window sills cut off a soft shadow of smoke on the ground.

In the smoky light, dust flies around, hiding the faint bedtime pleasure in the hall.

panting and moaning—

"Report to the king, Feng Yanghou is asking to see you outside the palace." Outside the palace gate, the internal guard, who was kneeling and waiting for the order, reported in a low voice.

At this time, Feng Yanghou, who was still in jail a moment ago, was standing on Danbi outside the hall, hearing the ups and downs of panting and irritated and vicious growls, his heart trembled.

"Let him kneel outside the hall."

He stood in front of the hall gate and looked through the moonlight at the intertwined figures in the flickering candlelight in the hall.

The internal steward walked up to him and made a "please" gesture.

The beautiful scenery in the hall has not been disturbed in the slightest.Qi Xin squinted at the slender shadow outside the hall, her brows were tightly furrowed, the joy of her body was far outmatched by the colic pain in her dry and cracked heart.

According to Qi Xin's wishes, he knelt down on the ground, right in the middle of Dan Bi under the steps, without moving or shaking, without any complaints.

Three hours later, Qi Xin suddenly put on his clothes and got out of bed.

At this time, Chu Ai beside him hooked Qi Xin's stiff waist in response, and the squire's feet and embellishments after reconciliation were still in the eye sockets of the completely faded servant, and he leaned softly on Qi Xin's shoulder, wanting to refuse but still welcome , beautiful and delicious.

"He's still outside?" Qi Xin brushed away Chu Ai's hand, and when he turned his eyes, his cold black eyes filled him with grievances.

The internal guard immediately bowed and trotted over, "Report to the king, Feng Yanghou is still waiting outside the palace."

Qi Xin stood up, wearing the five-clawed glass dragon's golden-patterned belt around her body, "Let him in."

The inner servant pushed open the vermilion palace door.

There was a moment of dead silence.

Before he had time to knead his already stiff knees, he poked his feet out, and as soon as he stepped into the palace gate, he bumped into Chu Ai, who had a face full of bitterness and hatred.

He turned his eyes quietly.At this time, Chu Ai's clothes were disheveled and her face was crimson.

Chu Ai took the cloak handed over by the head servant, and hid his jade-colored neck in the shadow. Seeing him, the viciousness and fierceness in his eyes made one's heart palpitate.

sad...

He narrowed his eyes and frowned, brushing past Chu Ai.

The wind was a bit chilly, and at some point, the ambergris in the hall was suddenly diluted by the wide-open hall door.

He walked forward with stiff steps, and finally, on the couch, he saw King Zhou Hui whom he had "loyalty" to this day.

"Your servant, Fu Wangzhi, pays homage to the king."

When he nodded, Qi Xin on the couch squinted his eyes, stared at him for a long while, sullen, angry, and calm, then turned his head, sneered twice, turned his gaze to one side, and immediately a maid walked away knowingly Go to his side and hand him a pamphlet.

After Yunyu Wushan, King Zhou Hui was not very happy, but even more irritable.

He accidentally caught a glimpse of the messy scene on the bed, as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes, and couldn't help but look embarrassed.

"Do you know your mistake, Aiqing?"

The maid standing by his side handed him the booklet with a blank expression, and he opened it to look at it, and the smile on his lips froze immediately.

"Does His Majesty believe in it?"

A faint light flashed in his eyes, a pair of sterling silver silk brocade shoes, and a blue-glazed long gown, standing alone, he looked a bit out of date.

Qi Xin looked at the person in front of him, and in those lacquered eyes, there was a clear and dignified expression, not frightened by favor or humiliation.

"Whether Aiqing has done it or not, I alone know it." Qi Xin squinted his eyes, and looked at all sentient beings again.

He lowered his eyes slightly, thinking that Qi Xin would execute him immediately, but unexpectedly, he stayed in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice for half a day, and in a short while he stood in the Mingguang Palace again, continuing to accept the questions from the people in front of him.

"All the ministers of the imperial court have jointly signed a letter to impeach Aiqing, saying that Aiqing has wolfish ambitions, and intends to unite Ji Guo and Zhai Wei to destroy the lonely country."

Qi Xin tapped on the low table in front of him, his slender callused fingers with distinct phalanges.

At this time, he saw the palace maid slowly opening a corner of the sandalwood case, and when he saw the whole picture of the case, all the memorials piled up like a mountain were all mixed together, which made people feel overwhelmed.

Without changing his expression, he walked towards the Tan table, and found that the cinnabar vermilion brush in his hand had scratched a few strokes fiercely on the nearby memorial. The strokes were very heavy, as if driven by extreme anger.

"Those old men want Gu to kill Ai Qing." Qi Xin's eyes were full of night fire, cold and dangerous, just staring at his face without blinking.

At this time, Feng Yanghou, who was not wearing a hair crown, was wearing a belt, and the ink ribbon was blowing in the wind, and the hair around his ears was a little messy.

He suddenly wanted to sigh inwardly, but after all, he was not a decent hero worthy of the stage.

"The king wants the subject to die, and the subject has no complaints." He pursed his lips and looked at the lofty King Zhou Hui in front of him, with no fear on his face, as if he had already seen through the world of mortals and chose life and death.

Qi Xin walked in front of him, "Ai Qing thinks she's afraid to execute you?"

"The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty criticized Aiqing with their pens and mouths. If you hand over the Rhinoceros Grass, Gu will protect your life without any worries."

King Zhou Hui in front of him squinted his eyes, and there were sparkling ice in his eyes.

He smiled wryly, shook his head, and shook his head again.

"Since your majesty has confirmed the crime of the subject, then the subject has nothing to say."

"If you want to kill, then kill."

His cold eyes fell on the memorial on the Tan case, and he suddenly smiled with relief: "Your Majesty is so sure, but did you find the death certificate that your subordinates colluded with King Jiyue?"

He suddenly stopped and looked up at the dark beams and pillars above his head, as if in a blink of an eye, some dark guards living in the dark would cut off his head with a sword.

His resolute appearance, in Qi Xin's eyes, suddenly felt sad and dead.

Qi Xin suppressed the hostility in his body in an instant, and after a long while, he suddenly let out a deep sigh, "At noon today, Canglizi sent someone to bring the evidence of Aiqing's collusion with the enemy."

"Collusion with other countries is far more deadly than forming a party for personal gain."

"Aiqing, there are some things, if you admit it, there is a way to survive."

He didn't seem to expect that the person who finally presented evidence to prove that he had colluded with Chu Rui would be Cang Lizi who woke up first.

He smiled lightly, "How can you recognize the fact that nothing exists?"

His rhetorical question made Qi Xin's heart tense, and Qi Xin withdrew his gaze, "Does Ai Qing know that after you say this, the consequences after that are beyond your control."

"You are showing your position to Gu..." Qi Xin turned his back to him, "Once you lose Gu's protection, the next situation, even if Gu intends to stop it, will not end."

His gaze was still resolute, and when he pulled his body out, he raised his head, the moonlight was dim, obscuring the fragrant flowers under the night, and in the end, it grew and died in a melancholy way.