Chapter 354

Ruyi takes a deep breath, follows Qingfeng back to the inner room, and whispers, "Niang, I found Shen Yao."

Green maple just sat down, immediately stood up, urgent way: "where?"

"She hid in Huixian, 80 li away from the city. But she was really ill when she was found. "

Qingfeng twisted her eyebrows. She had no interest in Shen Yao's body. There was only one thing she wanted to know. "Did you ask who directed her?"

"At first she didn't admit it, then..." Ruyi pauses for a while, quietly looks at Qingfeng's face, looks at her expressionless face, and then continues: "finally, she said it, but she died the next day."

"Who is it?" Qingfeng naturally knows that a lot of things have happened behind the word "later". She chose to keep Ruyi beside her rather than tuckahoe, and what she valued was Ruyi's unscrupulous means and quick success.

Ruyi pressed her voice a little lower and said to Qingfeng, "yes, empress."

It was her! Qingfeng had guessed it for a long time, but heard Ruyi saying it by himself. His hatred surged up in his heart like the tide. Qingfeng suddenly felt stuffy in his chest, and he made a few preparations to retch. Qingfeng covers his chest with one hand and turns white. Ruyi quickly helps Qingfeng and says: "Niang? What's the matter with you? Would you like to ask the royal doctor to come and have a look? "

Qingfeng stretched out his hand, stroked the warm jade that had been changed into a waist ornament hanging on his waist, took a deep breath for several times, and the feeling of depression dissipated. Qingfeng shook his head, "it's OK."

Xin Yuening, killing is worth your life. She won't do that.

In the imperial study, Yan Hongtian sat at the desk and looked at the fold in his hand. His face, which had always been happy and angry, was suddenly cold and dark. The murderous spirit in his eyes was felt by Gao Jin, who was guarding outside the imperial study. Gao Jin looks up slightly and sees that the building is still standing in the Royal study, and his worries recede.

"It's obvious that the Xin family is going to lose their guard car. For the time being, they can't get hold of anything."

Lou Xiyan's voice hasn't fallen yet. Yan Hongtian waves angrily. The memorials and volumes on the desk are smashed to the ground. Gao Jin can't help shaking. The emperor hasn't lost his temper for years.

Lou Xiyan laughs bitterly. Su Ren follows Su Ling home to participate in the family sacrifice. Shan Yulan suddenly runs to Qizhou to investigate the case, leaving him to face Yan Hongtian's anger. It has to be said that Xin Sui is indeed an old fox. He broke his "arms" and escaped. Looking at the memorial that was about to be crushed by Yan Hongtian, Lou Xiyan sighed and said: "in fact, this military grain case is very fruitful. The Xin family has no financial support from the Lin family. The important positions, such as the servant of the household department and the Zhonglang of the military department, have all been removed because of this military grain case. The Xin family has suffered a lot of losses. They should not dare to act recklessly in the reduction of their power in the DPRK. "

As a king, he should know what is enough. The Xin family has been prosperous for a hundred years. It is the best way to weigh and restrain them. It is the best way to reduce slowly. There should be any consideration in any position. Sometimes, the throne is also a shackle, and it is impossible to do what you want.

The building phase no longer spoke, the study can only hear his heart beating, but only for a moment, the kneaded and distorted memorial was dropped by the emperor in front of the building phase.

"Sunset, you know I want more than that."

Yan Hongtian was full of grumpy breath, but his voice was surprisingly cold. Lou Xiyan frowned and squatted down to pick up the memorials at his feet. Inadvertently, he saw that among the memorials scattered all over the place, a beautifully mounted picture rolled aside. There were only a few ink fingerprints and footprints on the picture paper. It was small but full of life.

Lou Xiyan sighed in her heart and didn't try to persuade her. If the child didn't die, the result would have reached their previous expectation. But now, the result is not enough to relieve Yan Hongtian's pain.

The night in midsummer is hot and dry. Even though the windows and doors are open, there is no coolness. Qingfeng is sitting by the window with a fan in his hand. The slight wind can't take away a little heat, but he feels stuffy and breathless. I don't know if it's because he's upset or this year's really hot. Qingfeng is too hot to sleep With.

Suddenly there was a noise outside the door. Qingfeng looked up and saw that the door was pushed open rudely. A dark shadow came in, and the little eunuch who was watching the night came up and said, "get out of here!" A grumpy yell frightened the little eunuch to retreat.

Yan Hongtian's feet were vain, but he was not supported by others. He still had a pot of wine in his hand. Qingfeng remembers that the last time he was drunk, it was when the Empress Dowager was sent to guard the cemetery. Why this time? Now, Qingfeng is not that ignorant woman. Although she doesn't know everything about the court, she has always paid attention to it. Shouldn't he be happy that the military food case involving very light ended perfectly? Why are you so drunk?

Green maple thought, Yan Hongtian has come close to the house, sitting on the chair in the flower hall, still pouring wine. Green maple went out, far away, he smelled a strong smell of wine.

Seeing Qingfeng standing by the screen, Yan Hongtian squinted, shaking the wine pot in his hand, and said, "come here."

This time, Yan Hongtian seems to be more drunk than last time. His deep and unpredictable eyes are confused at the moment. Qingfeng thinks about it or walks over. Just as he approaches, he immediately tightens his waist. Yan Hongtian holds her in his arms and leans his face on her chest. He looks like he is going to sleep.

The smell of wine on his body was really smoky. Qingfeng struggled and couldn't earn it. When she was wondering whether to ask for help, yanhongtian suddenly buried her head in her chest. It was too hot this year. It was midsummer. Qingfeng only wore a thin middle coat. The hot air in yanhongtian's breathing room sprayed on the skin. Qingfeng's body was suddenly stiff. The deep and shallow breath in his chest is strange. Yan Hongtian seems to be talking about something. Qingfeng lowers his head and barely hears his voice.

"I am the Emperor I am the Emperor Don't do what you want... "

Qingfeng thought he had heard it wrong, and yanhongtian murmured to himself. He came and went to repeat these words. Qingfeng didn't understand what he wanted to say, but the hand around his waist was tighter and tighter. Qingfeng couldn't breathe. He pushed yanhongtian's shoulder away. Qingfeng said: "you're drunk. Let's have a rest earlier."

Yan Hongtian still closed his eyes, but he let go of the ring around Qingfeng's waist, held up the wine pot and continued to drink.

Qingfeng frowned, reached for the wine pot, put it aside, and walked with him to the inside. Yan Hongtian may be really drunk, let her pull away, two people stagger to the bed, Qingfeng is really boring, push him to the bed, he fell down directly.

Looking across the bed, drunk unconscious Yan Hongtian, Qingfeng has some helplessness. She has no strength to move him. Qingfeng grabs a pillow and cushions it for him. He moves his hands and feet down the edge of the bed to the bed. When he raises Yan Hongtian's arms, the teeth on his tiger's mouth are very sharp.

Qingfeng's hand paused, slowly crouched down and sat by the bed. For the first time, she looked at Yan Hongtian like this. He seemed to have lost some weight. The contour of his cheek and chin was sharper and sharper. The faint black and blue trace under his eyes was more obvious against the background of the night. Qingfeng stared at him. The man who thought he was drunk and unconscious suddenly moved again. Qingfeng was surprised too. He took a step back quickly. Fortunately, Yan Hongtian didn't wake up and said something in a low voice.

Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and wondered what Yan Hongtian would say when he was drunk. He bit his lips gently. Qingfeng leaned down to close his ears -

"I I won't let zhier die in vain... "

Yan Hongtian's vague and deep voice crossed his ear. Qingfeng's brain was blank for a moment. Holding Yan Hongtian's hand, he grasped it unconsciously and stared at Yan Hongtian who had passed out of sleep for a long time. Qingfeng asked in a low voice, "really?"

The voice is so light that Qingfeng can't hear it. Naturally, there is no answer. Qingfeng thought of Yan Hongtian's whispering words in the flower hall just now, and then Qingfeng's face was cold. He said he couldn't do what he wanted, couldn't he. But what she wants is Xin Yuening's death! Can he do it?

Tuckahoe would bring Han Emperor's son to the Lord's house every three or five days to say hello to him. He always listened quietly and occasionally looked at Han Emperor's son, but he never hugged him. This day, tuckahoe brought Han Emperor's son to the house to say hello, and then he said the Kung Fu of less than a cup of tea. Tuckahoe felt that Qingfeng was absent-minded and his hands were pressed on his chest all the time My face is not very good.

Poria is worried to ask: "Lord son, what are you?"

"Some discomfort." These days are like this, especially when you get up in the morning, especially uncomfortable.

Tuckahoe put Yan Han gently on the bed, went to the side of green maple, half squatted down, said: "I will give you the pulse."

"Good." Qingfeng stretched out his hand. Tuckahoe put his hand on his slender wrist. After a while, the color changed slightly. Looking at Qingfeng, there was a light tear in his eyes: "master You... "

"What's the matter?" Green maple is very inexplicable.

Tuckahoe said with a smile: "Congratulations, master, you are pregnant. It has been more than three months." God didn't treat the master badly, so soon he brought new hope to him.

"Impossible!" Qingfeng took back her hand in horror and stared at Poria as if she had said something incredible.

Tuckahoe was green maple such reaction under a jump, think, soft voice said: "or maidservant to the master son Xuanyu doctor to see it."

"No, don't go." Qingfeng hurriedly comes forward, grabs tuckahoe's hand, does not let her call a person.

She was also pregnant with children. In the past two months, she has felt something wrong with her body, so she has not declared a doctor. Why is that? She took the pill left by Yuesheng every time after Mingming. She thought about the look and tone of Yuesheng when she gave the pill that day. Now she can be sure that Yuesheng lied to her. She was pregnant for more than three months. According to the time, the day when she cured her face and Yan Hongtian was crazy and happy, she became pregnant.