Chapter 513

"What time is it?" Put the brush in hand beside, Ling Tianwang raised his hand to touch his sour eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

As his voice rang out, the eunuch was clever and immediately recovered.

He took a step forward and answered in a low voice, "it's three quarters of the hour now. Does your majesty want to rest?"

Turning his stiff neck, Ling Tianwang shook his head and said, "let's have a look. Is the queen sleeping well?"

"Here," the eunuch nodded and walked out lightly.

When he turned back, he clearly saw the sadness in Ling Tianwang's eyes.

He didn't know who these emotions came from, but instinctively admired Zhou ruo'an, whom he had just met.

Under the pressure of the tumultuous thoughts, the eunuch stood in his previous position again, aimlessly watching the lights flickering, watching the shadow on the ground constantly shaking.

Ling Tianwang didn't stop his action all the time. In a flash, it was already midnight.

Because of the curfew, the capital has long been stable, and there should be no one in the dark streets.

But at this moment, on the street where senior officials gathered, someone rushed past the shadow of the street.

He came out from the side door of the prime minister's mansion, bowed his head deeply and walked towards his destination without saying a word.

At this time, Song Ci was still worried about the green cloth sedan.

As early as before returning to the government, he had ordered people to inquire into all the causes and consequences. Now, by calculating the time, the people he sent out should be coming back soon.

But before that, Song Ci's mood was no way to calm down. Such anxiety made him restless and worried.

"Master, I've been asked to see you."

Hearing the sudden voice beside him, Song Ci blinked his eyes quickly and slowly recovered.

He kneaded his nose, and Song Ci breathed slowly.

"Let him in," Song Ci said in a low voice.

The speed of arrival is very fast, Song Ci only feel that his voice just fell, that person has come to his face.

His movements were quick and smooth, and there was no sign of gray hair at all.

At the moment when the other party appeared, Song Ci quickly restrained all his looks, leaving only a calm.

"Prime minister, why are you here?" He asked, slowly back two steps, sitting on the chair.

Looking at his appearance at this time, I can't see his own idea at all. At least, the prime minister didn't see it.

He walked restlessly in front of Song Ci. His face was blue and white, and he never calmed down.

After a long time, he seemed to finally hear Song Ci's words, and said hoarsely, "Ling Tian looks back."

He kept repeating this sentence, the fear in his eyes became more and more strong, and his expression gradually became ferocious, as if he could not support the consequences of this news in the next moment.

Song Ci took a look at him, there was a flash of disdain in his eyes.

From the beginning to the end, Song Ci believed in his own arrangement and didn't pay attention to Ling Tianwang at all.

"So what," he said casually, palming his chin.

The prime minister didn't expect that he was full of worry. He only got such a sentence from the other side, and his face suddenly changed.

He can't believe turning around to see, only to see Song Ci's fingers constantly rubbing on his face, a look of disapproval.

He could not help biting his teeth. The prime minister felt that there was a breath in his chest, which made his heart ache.

"So what?" The prime minister asked, looking at his sharp eyes, but if you look carefully, you can clearly capture the hidden cowardice.

He pointed to Song Ci and said with a sneer, "Ling Tianwang has come back. Do you think your previous plan can really be implemented? He is the king of the whole country, the one who can control the capital! Now, you are nothing but a lost dog

Perhaps the prime minister was dazzled by his fear. For a moment, he even controlled his speech. What he should say and what he shouldn't say was all said by him.

As the voice fell, the prime minister slowly reflected what he had said.

He raised his hand and pressed the corner of his eyes, listening to the heart clearly presented in his ears, his lips moved, and he didn't say anything.

After all, that was what he really thought.

Because of his sincere words, the spirit of Song Ci, which was originally scattered, finally gathered.

He stopped, slowly sat up straight, raised his eyes, and looked at the prime minister without expression.

He did not speak, the prime minister also insisted on speechless, and did not defend his previous words.

As a result, the atmosphere, which was not very harmonious, became more and more condensing.The moon is moving little by little. The moon is his eyes, looking at everything in the world curiously.

But the moonlight was so weak that the flickering candle could easily suppress his brilliance.

I don't know how long later, Song Ci gave a chuckle.

At first, the prime minister thought it was a satire on himself, but when he looked up, he found Song Ci's smile curved, and he was really happy.

His guess didn't come true. The prime minister frowned and became more suspicious of Song Ci.

"What are you laughing at?" "Isn't that right?" he asked in a cold voice

Song Ci shook his head slowly, as if he had not been irritated by the prime minister's words.

"As the prime minister said, naturally there are no mistakes and omissions," Song Ci said solemnly. "Now I'm really like a bereaved dog. I can't go back to my home or look forward to my relatives."

Listening to his cooperation, the prime minister's heart became more and more constricted. His instinct of ups and downs in officialdom for so many years told him that the words of Song Ci had different meaning, not as he imagined.

With a twinkle in his eyes, the prime minister lowered his eyelids and took two steps back.

"I've gone too far, but the future is not going to happen," he explained in a low voice. "I just hope you can understand my worries and prepare for Ling Tianwang's return."

Song Ci's eyes narrowed even more severely, and the pupil was covered only by a line.

He took a deep look at the prime minister. He shook his head helplessly and said in a low voice, "the prime minister has been up and down in the officialdom for so many years. He is really a capable man."

This sounds like praise, but the prime minister can't help but have goose bumps. He always thinks that the other party's purpose is not so simple.

Feeling the prime minister's vigilant eyes on himself, Song Ci's eyes slowly cooled down.