Fortunately for Feng Yanghou

He raised his eyes, and the whole face of the woman in the screen was shrouded in a halo of gloom. She was clearly smiling, but her eyes were full of insight into the world.

"Why is Hou Ye so impatient. I know that I am rude, which made Hou Ye angry..." The woman smiled half a smile, stood up and bowed arm in arm, "My slave, I apologize to Hou Ye here."

She gave a leisurely salute, and he saw the embroidery of lotus flowers through the screen.

The woman hidden behind the screen does not intend to get straight to the point.

He bowed his head in thought, and began to speculate on her intentions.

"Girl, are you from Sanmiao?"

His lacquered eyes were dark, and they looked straight at the woman inside the screen.

The smile on the woman's lips was charming.

"Young master is so smart."

The woman opened the curtain and walked around the screen. She was wearing a green-colored high-waisted dress with pale yellow sleeves, and the bottom hem was full of dark patterns of lotus flowers.

He was forced back half a step by the woman's arrogance and wantonness, but at least he stood firm.

The woman walked slowly, and every step she took was like tea, charming and fragrant.

"Master Hou... Thanks to the High Priest Baizhi, the slave family was able to break away from San Miao completely. In this vast country, I met such an interesting person as Master Hou."

The woman raised her white jade-like smile, leaned close to his ear, and whispered softly.

The Huayin Talisman between the belt was lifted by a puff of white mist, he frowned, and instantly grabbed the Huayin Talisman that was about to fly into the woman's hand.

"What do you want to do?" He suddenly raised his head and looked into her eyes again, with a hint of aggressive questioning.

"Although Lord Hou is a dragon and phoenix among people, I still don't quite understand why the High Priest Baizhi handed over such an important thing as the Huayin Talisman to Lord Hou."

"Forget it, the Huayin Talisman is finally disabled. Since it is disabled, there is no need to fight for it."

She flexed her fingers like a sneer, and withdrew the white mist from her fingertips.But he was blinded by many mysteries.

His judgment is no longer as sharp as before, just because all this involves the secret of Sanmiao and the late Miss Baizhi.

"Does Hou Ye know where is the man who often secretly protects Hou Ye?"

In the woman's thick and charming eyes, there was an unknown sadness and deepness, which made his heart tightened tightly, and the unbearable feeling vaguely surfaced in his heart, which was inexplicable, and he was speechless. Come.

He suddenly heard her mention the short-headed man wrapped in black cloth, but he didn't know what kind of mood he was in.

"Girl...why do you want him?" He was puzzled, but he really didn't know the origin of the short-headed man.

"My family heard that if there is any change, he will show up to rescue Lord Hou."

"you……"

He only had time to utter a single sound, but the next moment, he was caught off guard by the woman's forward lips.

"Girl, you're crazy!" He slammed the girl past him away, his face sullen.

On the lips, there is still a lingering warmth that contains the fragrance of Han Ou.

"Sure enough, he still refuses to come out..." The woman murmured disappointedly, stepped back, her skirt fluttering, covering up the momentary madness without leaving a trace.

"Don't blame the Marquis, it's the servant's usurping."

The autumn water between the woman's eyes flows like silver, and the misty mist floats with a touch of charm.

"Who are you!" He stood sideways, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Facing his gaze, the woman's face remained the same as usual, she turned her eyes away, and said calmly: "Master Hou, have you forgotten? The slave family is the witch who planted the Spring Shirt Gu for Master Hou that day... Also, Master Hou once That black-covered man that I ran into by accident is the Daoist Yuan Yin that Chu Ai talked about."

The woman smiled and looked forward to it.

He watched from afar, and smelled the treacherous and ever-changing schemes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at the three Miao people who were both male and female who changed at will, with a calm profile.

The next day, the sun was shining brightly.Before the family banquet in the palace started, someone hastily invited him there.

The young lotus in Youyou Lake is full of greenery.

He stood under the eaves of the corridor, raised his face, and leisurely watched the palace servants sweeping the fallen leaves and dust on the ground with brooms.

Cozy and chatty afternoon.

He looked up at the sky, until a woman in a moon-white satin high-waisted dress outside the hall approached under the frost and snow. She had a glamorous face, but she had a graceful and kind smile.

"The banquet is about to begin, why is Lord Hou still here?"

The accompanying maids retreated on both sides, and outside the corridor, the skirts of the women who came all the way were fluttering, like a fairy in a painting.

That's right, in the eyes of everyone, it is a silk painting, with ice silk white gauze, and silk threads criss-crossing. The colors are thick or light, like splashed ink.

Suddenly, he recalled the snowy scenery and distant mountains of Ji Country.

Queen Su in front of him was standing beside him, "Danyang has invited Lord Hou, and His Majesty agrees. Don't stand here blowing the cold wind, Lord Hou, and come to the table with me."

Su Shu smiled at him slowly, only for a moment, but felt thick and understated, it was enough to attract the attention of thousands of people.

King Hui of Zhou was used to those boring tricks in the palace. He competed for favor by relying on his extraordinary intelligence and matching his preferences.

On this point, Chu Ai did too much, but Queen Su in front of her didn't have to think hard.

Because, the orthodox harem lord does not need demons and ghosts to disturb the palace, her position is bestowed by the previous king.

"Okay." He stepped forward and walked forward with Queen Su, "Please trouble the Queen to come here in person, I feel ashamed."

He saluted Queen Su respectfully, Queen Su nodded, and the words that were about to blurt out disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A woman in the sixth house should have the consciousness of honor and disgrace and death once.

As the Queen of Zhou Rao, relying on the favor of the former king, she enjoyed the comfort and prosperity for many years. After sitting in a high position, she twisted a belief in giving up her life for the royal family, and took care of everything in the palace with sensitivity and determination.

It's a pity that she couldn't do without Xu Huanxiang in the end...

He looked at Queen Su, looked at her, until she joined hands with King Zhou Hui.

"Criminal Fu Wangzhi, pay homage to the king." He knelt on the ground and bowed his hands, knowing that Qi Xin would deliberately remember the crime he used to stun the monarch and escape again that day.

He could foresee the momentum of King Zhou Hui's furious beheading.

He called himself a guilty minister, but Qi Xin squinted his eyes, tasting the unwillingness and self-mockery in his heart.

"Although Aiqing has made mistakes, she also has merits. The merits and demerits balance out. Recently, Aiqing will be punished for doing all the trivial things in Gu's hands. If she can't finish it, Ji will be severely punished."

"Forget it, there is a happy event at the family dinner today." Qi Xin turned away from looking at him, instead took Su Shu's hand, and said softly, "The lonely queen diagnosed the happy pulse yesterday, and after a while, the lonely will have the pulse." The king is gone."

Zhou Rao's royal family has always been weak, but now the good news made him smile all over his face, and Queen Su also smiled gently. The scene here is full of deep love between husband and wife.

Princess Danyang, who was sitting on the side, held her cheeks and looked at the three of them left and right. It was very strange that Feng Yanghou, who was supposed to be the favorite of the king's brother, saw the love between the king's brother and his sister-in-law, but did not have the slightest resentment or resentment. , this reaction, I think, is indeed more kind and kind than the servant Chu Ai who was locked in the Pingxi Palace.

He had a lump in his throat, but he didn't know that Queen Su was pregnant.

This is indeed a great joyous occasion, however, he is not considered a decent person, and he should not appear at this family banquet, "Congratulations to the king and congratulations to the queen" together with Princess Danyang.

Qi Xin did not intend to erase the name of the guilty minister; however, he did not return to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice and became a miserable prisoner.The rumors in the market say that King Zhou Hui was delighted with the good news that there was someone in the royal family, so he pardoned Feng Yanghou, and took advantage of this opportunity to recall him to the court, and couldn't bear the beauty to be in trouble...

After listening to these rumors, there are too many unfounded things, it is better to have a pair of eyes and a pair of ears.

After the banquet that day, he happened to meet Qi Xin in Youyou Lake, and he asked, "Why did the king keep the guilty minister?"

At that moment, it seemed that he asked an extremely stupid question, and it was clear at a glance that there was no sympathy or charity in Qi Xin's eyes.

Qi Xin turned around and bent his fingers behind his back, "The day before yesterday, Ji pleaded for love for Aiqing. But seeing that Aiqing and General Ji are in love with each other, it's just out of the heart of cherishing talents and the beauty of adults."

The bright sunlight shines on the flower trees, and the fragrance is rich.

He turned his eyes when he heard the words, and read a different kind of... joy from the back of the person in front of him?

Who could have imagined that the King Zhou Rao, who was determined to kill and kill, would actually say something intimate about his righteousness.

"Your Majesty." Standing still for a moment, he called softly, and stopped King Zhou Hui who was about to leave.

This time, there was no restrained arrogance and sharp edge in his tone.

Qi Xin looked back under the shade of the tree, the jade pendant hanging around his waist made a slight ringing sound.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." He smiled and saluted.

The person in front of him tilted his head, stared at him for a long time, raised the corners of his lips and said, "No thanks."

Qi Xin's eyes reflected a calm and unhurried face, the more he smiled like a spring breeze, the more touching it was.

The breeze blew, creating long waves on the surface of the secluded lake.

He is not Chu Ai, and cannot be a servant of the imperial palace...

He was walking in the verandah of Chaoshou, slowly, and his mind was uncertain.