Chapter 185

The emperor's face changed little by little. At last, he sighed dejectedly: "I know."

Feng Su then bowed and saluted: "I thank the emperor for huifei."

The emperor choked so much that his chest ached. When both of them were far away, the emperor took out the sword hanging on the wall and slashed at the table. That's ridiculous. Duke Lin quickly came forward to take the emperor's sword and put it aside. He turned around and stroked the emperor's chest and said, "don't be angry, don't be angry. There will be more opportunities like this in the future. The emperor should take care of the dragon's body. Don't be angry. "

The emperor calmed down slowly, only to find that the situation he had just seen was very strange. He turned to look at huifei's body. He was dizzy and seemed to vomit. The emperor turned away his eyes in a hurry, left a sentence to restrain huifei's body, and left in a hurry.

Duke Lin sighed. The emperor's headache is getting worse and worse recently. Now that something like this has happened again, I can't sleep at night.

At the same time, Feng Su's whole body was supported on the rockery. Her back was straight and her eyes were wandering. Her face was a little red. She didn't dare to look at the man in front of her. Lian Gong Jin looks funny and deliberately teases her. Her cool fingertips fall on her eyes. She slowly leans down and moves her fingers down. She lifts her chin and forces her to look at herself.

His bright eyes, like stars, vividly portray her. Even the temple brocade suddenly smile, thin lips raise, connect the star light in the eye all is to shake for a while. Feng Su's heart suddenly jumped for a while, and he quickly closed his eyes. What a monster. As soon as she was ready to push him away, Lian Gong Jin suddenly released her hand and pulled her into her arms. She bit her white earlobe and said in a dumb voice, "Su Su, you are really cruel. Do you want to murder your husband?"

The bodyguard around him saw the figure of Lian Gongjin from a distance and quickly lowered his head to avoid it. Now the prince is in the ascendant. Even if he wants to do something, they can't manage it. Those bodyguards are like mirrors in their hearts. Anyang King obviously holds a woman in his arms. Look at the clothes that show a corner. Apart from the princess of Chang'an, who else can make the cold-hearted Anyang King show this impatient look.

If you let Lian Gong Jin know what these bodyguards think, they will be blind. How can others see the shy appearance of his little fox.

Feng Su's fingers trembled for a while, and she raised her head with a smile and said, "the Lord is worried too much. How dare you fight against him?" Even palace brocade cold fingers in her wrist, feel even palace brocade fingers constantly spewing cold breath. Feng Su can't help but droop her eyes and smile with silk on her lips. This person, the mouth said so nice love words, but the bone is as cold as her.

Liangong brocade's long eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow on his jade like face. Feng Su suddenly tilts her head, and her soft lip falls on his cheek, causing a sensation. While he is in a daze, Feng Su holds his finger and rubs it gently. His palm has always been colder than ordinary people, her internal force along his fingertips into, his fingers inch by inch warm up.

It would be better if she had not poisoned her fingertips. Even the temple brocade laughed to smile, listen to her to ask: "just how is a matter?"

She asked about the rebirth of Princess Hui. After all, she had confirmed with her own eyes that huifei was dead, and the wound on her chest was not fake.

"It's just a cover up." Even palace brocade holds her palm, chin against her head, constantly grinding, really a warm little girl.

A cover up? Feng Su raised her eyebrows and looked at him cruelly. Lian Gong Jin smiles, sighs suddenly, and says slowly: "brother Huang has done too much. I can't see anyone else dying in vain. Naturally, I want to get justice for Empress Hui."

Feng Su looked at him steadily. Lian Gong Jin turned his eyes slowly, and his eyes fell on the lotus pool in Yuanzi. It was already the middle of winter. The lake was cold and bleak: "it's magic."

Whirling magic, the magic of Nanman. In the past life, Feng Su had heard something about it, but this time she saw it with her own eyes. However, since it was magic, what happened just now was just the illusion she saw in front of her eyes. However, when she left, she clearly confirmed that Biluo was dead. Feng Su blinked his eyes. His dark pupils were a little cold. He didn't like to tell the truth, but he did something.

Even the temple brocade looks at her this appearance, the heart knows she is not happy, but also don't want to say more. Some facts are too bloody to let her know. Although his heart is fierce, he would rather this flower only grow in the palm of his hand. His little fox should be guarded by her. Even if he died, he should hold it in his hand.

Each of them had a ghost in mind and went all the way to the hall. When Princess Yong'an saw Feng Su's figure, she immediately showed a trace of Guan Huailai in her eyes. Seeing that she was ok, she just dropped her eyes on Lian Gong Jin, who was accompanying her, and her face showed some inexplicable smile.

Princess pingting's eyes suddenly changed. Her complexion almost faded instantly. She was very pale. She seemed to see something terrible. Just at this time, Feng Su suddenly raised her head and gave her a little smile. Princess pingting buckled her hand's armrest and her teeth trembled. For a long time, Princess pingting slowly came over, forced a smile, quickly turned her eyes, and unconsciously pinched her fingers together."Ping Ting, what's the matter with you? Since Anyang king has a choice, you'd better not think about it. I will choose a better one for you in the future. " The Empress Dowager was talking with Princess pingting. Seeing that she suddenly turned pale, she could not help looking down her eyes and could not help comforting her.

The Empress Dowager only thought that Ping Ting could not bear the blow of her sweetheart's company. In this way, the Empress Dowager can't help regretting. It's also her fault. Pingting has loved to run to her since she was a child. It's natural to get to know Gong Jin. It's just a pity that the falling flowers are merciless. But she had always thought that it would be better for Ping ting to marry Gong Jin to be a princess, but she didn't stop her. On the contrary, she made a lot of contributions. Now this situation, with pingting's arrogance, I'm afraid I can't accept it for a while.

Pingting immediately calmed down, took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. Ping Ting smiles for a while, and shows a few shyness on her charming face: "grandmother Huang, you will make fun of Ping ting."

The Empress Dowager looked at her carefully for a while and saw that she looked the same. Then she put down her heart and took her hand to talk and laugh about it. Princess pingting smiles on her face, but her heart is in a mess. She hardly knows what to do. However, when Feng Su passed her, she didn't say anything. Ping Ting's back was straight for a moment, and she relaxed slowly, and then her heart jumped up.

Lian Gong Jin returned to his seat and sat down. He looked at the third prince with a smile. He dropped his eyes and looked at the bright wine in the glass. He chuckled. Three points of warmth appeared on the cold face. If it wasn't for this stupid prince, Su Su would not have taken the initiative. He would like to thank Mo Qilin. It's better to cut off his jade like hands and his crooked eyes and send them to him. He must like them very much. In other words, he preferred his beautiful skin. Lian Gong Jin rubbed his fingers on his chin, and a trace of evil smile appeared on his face.

The third prince was talking with the people around him. He was suddenly cold. Mo Qilin can't help raising his head in doubt. Seeing Feng Su sitting on the seat, Mo Qilin can't help biting his teeth. Then he quickly lowers his head to cover the resentment in his eyes. He really didn't expect that this woman should be so fateful. Mo Qilin squeezed the note in her hand, and even she could escape the charge of murdering the imperial concubine.

After the emperor's instant fright, he gradually understood that he had already ordered a note to tell Mo Qilin about the situation of Piaoyun palace. As a result, Mo Qilin was not surprised, but it was a pity. Mo Qilin felt that his heart was about to bleed, but he could not show a trace of resentment on his face. Even more, he had to smile and watch her continue to be proud!