Wearing Pheromone As a Faint King

"The queen mother is for your own good, you are her most beloved child, she always regards you as her own, you must not hurt her heart!"

"Long live please."

"You don't want to think about your own safety, but also for the county owner."

"Go back with the minion. If you find out Elder Lu, you are worthy of this trip. You will definitely be able to make a difference when you return to Beijing this time and secure the throne."

"I don't care about the throne."

"This is the wish of the Grand Princess!"

Feng He folded her waist and hit her forehead heavily on the ground, "She was worried about the wild goose before she died."

The coolness in the wind grew stronger, Wei Yansi shuddered, her mind regained her clarity, and she remembered the dream she had in the day.

The woman in the dream urged her to grow up quickly,

Will this woman... be the princess?

Wei Yansi floated under her feet, supporting the pillars of the pavilion.

"Ling... rescued Hao Ming."

It is not easy to save people. Geng Wangshu dared to go wild in Yuzhou, and he would not be alone. Therefore, in Yuzhou city, I don't know how many remnants of the Red Lotus Sect are hidden.

Insist on saving people, for fear of exposing yourself first.

At that time, they are in the light, Geng Wangshu is in the dark, too passive, it will inevitably be another **** battle.

Wei Yan thinks about how powerful it is, thinking that time waits for no one, so she suggests to be outsmart.

Anyway, she was determined to find out the truth.

Even if Feng He was unwilling, he couldn't neglect it, let alone Geng Wangshu's torture and cruelty, Hao Ming shouldn't last long.

If you can't grab it, steal the head office.

On the second night, when Ye Jing dwindled, Feng He led the dark guards to implement the "steal" plan.

Wei Yansi didn't go anywhere, staying in the upper room of the inn, accompanied by Qu Jinying.

This room was cleaned by the spring, and the little servant was quite capable. Not only was it fresh and clean, but it was also neatly and elegantly furnished.

At first glance, you can see that it was done with your heart.

The bedding was soft and soft, and Wei Yansi lay on it, as if lying on the cloud, his bones were scattered with comfort.

In order to guard against the red lotus religion, they minimize going out during the day and do not light the lights in the middle of the night.

In the darkness, someone lay beside her.

Who else but Qu Jinying.

Wei Yansi turned his face to look, Qi was supporting half of his head with one hand, looking at her sideways, peach eyes gleaming.

"You have something on your mind." Qu Jinying said.

Wei Yansi didn't intend to lie to her: "I'm thinking about the former princess."

"Why mentioned her suddenly."

"I had a dream the day before yesterday... Maybe the person in the dream was her."

Qu Jinying touched her earlobe with her fingertips, feeling a little cool: "You are just touching the scene."

Wei Yan wondered.

Qu Jin's voice line is low and slow: "Yuzhou rich man, this is the fief of the princess, you--"

Wei Yansi lifted her upper body: "Yuzhou is the fief of the princess!"

"You... don't know?"

Wei Yansi could feel Qu Jinying in the darkness, looking at her with a surprised look, and swallowing: "I...forgot."

This reason was terrible, and Qu Jinying obviously wouldn't believe it.

She was worried that Qu Jinying would ask, and then she lied: "I’ll tell you, the people in the palace never mentioned the princess in front of me. I was also curious. I asked Yi Dongpo, he was always secretive. ."

"..."

"Since you know how many eldest princesses are concerned, tell me about it."

Qu Jinying was silent for a long time.

"Jinying?"

"I heard about the Princess Duanyang accidentally when I was with my mother."

Wei Yansi kicked off her shoes and sat cross-legged in the bed room: "Good Jinying, tell me quickly."

Qu Jinying was unwilling to caress her interest, put down the curtain, separated the space that belonged to them alone, and talked in silence.

"Princess Duanyang and Taishanghuang are siblings of the same father and mother, and the Taishanghuang is eight years old."

"Although she is a woman, she is loved the most by the emperor of the great ancestors. She is regarded as a man's education. She is outstanding in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy, ritual music, riding and shooting."

"There was once a rumor in the palace of the former dynasty that the emperor Gaozu moved the mind of the princess Chuanwei."

"Until the emperor Long Yu Bintian, the emperor issued a will to pass on the throne to the emperor, and the princess will serve as the governor."

Wei Yan thought, this is a disguised form of handing the Big Goose River to the hands of the princess.

In the feudal age when men were superior to women, she could completely imagine what an uproar had been set off inside and outside the hall.

"and after?"

Qu Jinying paused, leaned close to her body, hugged her neck, and sprayed her fragrant nose on her neck.

Wei Yan was stunned, rejoicing in her initiative, and gently rubbed her hand against her waist.

Asked again: "What happened later?"

"The concubine... dare not say."

Concubine?

Qu Jinying claimed to be so in front of her for the first time.

Wei Yansi's heart can't help but ripples. If there is a piece of candy at this moment, she will definitely take it out and feed it into Qu Jinying's mouth: "It's okay."

"Long live you can't punish concubines."

"Absolutely impunity."

Qu Jinying regretted it: "Forget it, the concubine, let's not say it."

Had her appetite high up and said that even if it is?

"Good concubine, don't tease me~" Wei Yansi cupped her face and pecked each of her cheeks.

Qu Jinying just said: "Later, the emperor grew older and was instigated by treacherous officials, and became suspicious. He believed that the eldest princess had a hegemonic power and a desire to seize the position. The two brothers and sisters had suspicions and caused a catastrophe. "

"What kind of disaster?"

"My mother didn't talk about it until I talked about it. At that time, I was young and never took this matter to heart."

Wei Yansi felt regretful, pulled her away from her with sullen eyebrows, and fell into serious concerns alone.

"Are you angry……"

Wei Yansi raised her eyes and saw Qu Jinying's side facing her, twisting the corner of the quilt with her little hand, taking a peek at her from time to time.

Weirdly cute.

A glimmer of insight flashed in Wei Yansi's eyes, and she leaned forward and pecked between her lips: "I have to chase you and ask, doesn't it mean that I am too unreasonable when I am angry?"

"I'm disrespectful to the emperor..."

Wei Yansi put her finger up and pressed it to the center of her lips: "Hush—"

"This is our secret."

Qu Jinying smiled straight and trembling, laughing enough, sitting upright, watching her deeply and saying: "Asi, you are so kind to me."

In the dim moonlight and the long night, it was obvious that she couldn't see the other party too much, but Wei Yansi was stunned to feel her gentle smile, warm as a spring breeze.

Blow straight to the deepest part of her heart.

Her limbs are tingling, and her glands are tingling...

Now, she is no longer anxious about the fever period, anyway, Qu Jinying is responsible for her.

Following instinct, she pulled away Qu Jinying's long hair that fell on her shoulders, revealing Qu Jinying's snow-white neck, leaned closer, opened her mouth, and her bloodshot canine teeth bit her neck...

There was a noise outside the room, Wei Yansi let go, half hugging Qu Jinying, put her in the pillow, and when she left, the tip of her nose accidentally rubbed the corner of her eye, feeling a loss of dampness.

"I hurt you?"

"...No." Qu Jinying's fingers tugged at the skirt of her clothes, his expression faintly hazy.

"Master," Chun Lai knocked softly, "Master Feng He has brought people back."

Wei Yansi was very happy, and then hit the face of Qu Jinying with the tip of his nose, turned around and jumped out of the bed, opened the door, and saw a bitter face in spring.

She asked: "What's the matter?"

Spring comes and rubs his hands in fly style: "People...very weak."

Wei Yansi put down the corners of her lips immediately and followed him downstairs.

As soon as his feet landed in the lobby, his face was filled with haze: "This—"

Wei Yansi raised her hand and pointed at the blood-covered person on the ground

Feng He stood beside the man with a sad face: "If you go back to the sixth son, Hao Ming has been tortured, and I'm afraid he won't be able to hold it."

"Call the doctor!"

"Liu Gongzi forgot. This is an empty city and there is no doctor."

Hao Ming gasped suddenly, his chest rising and falling violently, like a bulging mountain bag.

Feng He immediately squatted down to test his breath and pulse: "People are already at the dying moment."

Wei Yan didn't want to be angry, she hurried over, staring at Hao Ming and asked, "Hao Min, I am the monarch of the wild goose, Emperor Jiayi."

"I have something to ask you."

She paused and waited quietly for Hao Ming's reaction, not knowing if it was an illusion, Hao Min's Adam's apple moved, as if she had something to say.

Wei Yansi: "Hao Ming?"

The people on the ground half opened their eyelids, their necks slowly turned, pulling open the wound on the side of the neck, and a puddle of glaring red flowed out.

"Um..." Hao Ming said in pain, his facial features were pulled together, as if he was enduring great pain.

Wei Yan thought very fast: "I ask you, what is the relationship between the former princess and the Geng family? Is the destruction of the Geng family related to the princess? How much past events are involved? And—"

"Um..." Hao Ming began to twitch violently, his eyes rounded, his eyes almost bulging out.

Wei Yansi was even more impatient, and ordered someone to hold his hands and feet: "Whose person are you? Loyal to the princess or Lu Chijing?"

Halfway through the question, Hao Ming's bulging chest quickly slumped, and his hands and feet shook as if he was about to die.

Wei Yansi squatted down and patted his **** face. The blood on his skin was still wet and dyed his fingers red.

"Oh!" Hao Ming choked on blood, finally his head tilted and there was no sound.

Wei Yan felt sorrowful from it, her back collapsed, like a meat shrimp thrown into cold water.

"Sixth Young Master...you are sorry." Feng He changed the sword to his other hand.

Wei Yansi lowered his head, closed and opened his eyes, and his gaze accidentally slid towards the back of Feng He's hand. There were dense blood spots on the head, large and small, like splashes.

Wei Yan felt a complex emotion in her mind, her eyes darkened, and she asked, "Did you fight Geng Wangshu?"

"Small is very careful, not discovered."

Wei Yansi still maintained a half-squatting posture, and immediately helped her body down to check Hao Ming's body, from top to bottom, inch by inch, meticulously precise.

Finally, focusing on Hao Ming's side neck, there was about a finger-long cut. Compared with other wounds, the degree of healing was lower and it was a new wound.

Combined with Fenghe's attitude that night begging her to return to the palace...

Wei Yansi's heart is like falling into the cold cellar.

She only hoped that she was very suspicious, thinking more about it.

Then he didn't hide it, spread his hands, and let the wind pass the sword.

"Sixth Young Master, you want to—" Feng Hewei turned his body sideways, his eyes lightened and darkened.

"I want to see your sword."

Feng He squeezed the sword tightly, blue veins appeared on the back of his hand, and his wrist trembled slightly.

Looking at him, even if Wei Yansi didn't want to believe it, she couldn't deceive herself.

"Give me your sword!"

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