Chapter 316

At this time, Lian Gong Jin suddenly hugs her slowly from behind. Feng Su Leng for a while, then shrink in her arms, motionless. For a long time, Feng Su just sighed: "still can't hide you."

A word instantly stirs up to connect Temple brocade to press the manic storm in the bottom of the heart, he suddenly tightens the arm. Feng Su almost felt that his bones would be crushed by him. Lian Gong Jin's chin was against her head, with an unpredictable look. Feng Su closed her eyes, pondered for a while, and said slowly, "you shouldn't be here."

Since Princess Nanzhao was in Yunnan, Mo Qiyun must have stayed in Dadu. Now the emperor is critically ill, but he is dying. I'm afraid a cold is enough to kill him. At this time, even the palace brocade is not in, most good stay, no doubt give Mo Qi cloud can take advantage of the opportunity.

Most of the ministers were bribed or removed by Mo Qiyun. The third prince's legs are disabled now. There are few old ministers in the court who support him. Most of them support Mo Qiyun secretly under the pretext of supporting him. As for the prince, it's no secret that he was born weak and sickly. I'm afraid no one will be on the prince's side except the Queen's mother family.

It can be said that the situation in most parts of the country is in danger now, but even Gong Jin has to run to Nanzhao to find her, which is really careless. If this is mo Qiyun overturn, all in vain. Feng Su's heart seemed to be dripping blood, and her tone of voice was firm, even with a trace of blame.

Liangong sighed imperceptibly, as if the dying leaves of autumn suddenly trembled, and then fell quietly. He kneaded Feng Su in his arms and said in a low voice: "if you lose you, if you win, you lose. As long as you're still here, he's the God of the great Luo. He's going down to earth, and he's going to be there. "

At night, Jingliang stood behind them and looked at them from a distance, feeling a lot. Feng Su didn't make a sound for a long time. She suddenly raised her hand and held it in his hand. She seemed to be compromising and murmuring: "OK." She suddenly raised her voice and looked coldly, "since you are not willing to leave, I will not drive you, but if you want to run in the future, I will definitely break your legs, break your arm, help you in bed, let you enjoy every day."

Even the temple brocade Leng a smile, the eye ground has the brilliant smile to delimit, afterward the lip Cape swings a soft warm radian: "good."

Night Jing Liang hiding in the tree, heard Feng Su this bold words, can't help but scared from the tree "pa" to fall down. Even the temple brocade's vision immediately shot past, night Jing cool heart a cold, immediately display the footstep, quickly run to the distance. Even palace brocade this just takes back vision, the left hand index finger subconsciously stroked on the thumb, the lip petal gently cocks up.

The night Jing Liang ran a lot, just stopped and looked back carefully. Princess pingting just walked along the corridor and immediately sneered: "the little Pavilion master of the dark night pavilion has never been afraid of anything. How can he be so scared now? What a coward

"The princess is not the same. She looks pale. I'm afraid she's scared out of her soul." The night Jing Liang retorts without showing weakness. He didn't miss the appearance of Princess pingting. Night Jing Liang did not expect that Feng Su would come up with such a abnormal way. Mingming is not going to let go of the woman in Heyuan and give her hope. Night Jing liang thought of this stubble, heart suddenly trembled, face with a playful smile looking at Princess Ping ting.

In fact, it's not her fault that Princess pingting is so scared. There are so many criminal laws in the Northern Qi Dynasty that she has seen some cruel criminal laws. But she had never heard of a hand like Feng su. This is really Princess pingting's face turned white again, and she looked bloodless. She couldn't stand the scene just thinking about it. At this moment, pingting is not even interested in fighting with yejingliang. She will go back to her room as soon as she turns around. The night Jing is cool to contain the words in the mouth immediately swallow down, the facial expression is dignified, also quickly leave, the bottom of the heart make up one's mind hereafter certainly can't approach Feng Su this evil star.

Even the palace brocade to Yunnan's news naturally can't hide, the emperor is angry, the heart is full of doubts, the prince called into the palace house arrest. The emperor only thought that the Prince wanted to force the palace, so he asked Lian Gong Jinqian to borrow troops from the Marquis of Anning. If the troops of the Marquis Anning really attack the Imperial City, the first thing the emperor does is to take the crown prince. If it had been a few years earlier, the emperor would not have been so hasty, or he would have thought about it again. But he had been taking the "elixir of immortality" for several years, and his body was weak, and he had already survived. The emperor's cough became more and more serious. Only the old Taoist's medicine could restrain it. However, the origin of the old Taoist was unknown. The third prince once recommended the Heavenly Master to the palace, but he was a liar, so the emperor would not believe it. As for the present Taoists in the palace, they were actually invited by the Emperor himself. As soon as he entered the palace, he was regarded as the teacher of heaven by the emperor.

Mo Qiyun touched the portrait of the so-called Heavenly Master in his hand and gave a cold hum. He tried his best to find out the origin of this man, just like he came out of thin air. Or, just like the information on the surface, he is indeed a master of Taoism living in seclusion in Tianlang mountain. But now the situation is turbulent, why should he go through this muddy water. The only explanation is that the old Taoist was invited out.

But at present, these are not important, the important thing is the throne. Just one step away, he could hold the seat firmly in his own hands. Mo Qi Yun suddenly stood up, went to the window, looked down, and saw Feng Mo Miao holding a bloody woman in a hurry to the pharmacy.

Nanzhao princess's face was pale, as if she was about to die, and her chest was bleeding. The power of that arrow is very strong. The strength of the shooter is strong enough to grasp the opportunity in an instant. If song Heyuan hadn't saved him, the arrow would have penetrated his throat. Fengmomiao is heartbroken for a moment. Seeing the hospital in front of him, fengmomiao immediately kicks it open and holds song Heyuan in his arms.The old doctor sitting in the hall happened to be the doctor who helped Fengsu see a doctor last time. When he saw that song Heyuan was stained with blood, he was startled. In a hurry, he asked the drug boy in the shop to help him move song Heyuan to the inner hall. The old doctor is old and has been practicing medicine for many years. He seldom has such a serious injury. It took a lot of effort to take out the arrow inserted in Song Heyuan's body. But song Heyuan was still in a coma. Feng momiao immediately looked at the old doctor. The old doctor sighed: "fortunately, the young master came early. Otherwise, the girl would not be saved. I tried my best to take out the arrow. But after all, it's deep in the flesh, and it's bleeding so much. I'm afraid I can't wake up for a while. I want you to take more care of me, young master. "

Feng Mo Miao nodded deeply and solemnly. Song Heyuan can't move easily at the moment. If she goes back by carriage, she will be killed. Feng Mo Miao took a pot of silver from his arms and handed it to the old doctor. He asked the old doctor to take care of song he yuan. He immediately turned around and hurried to the post station where Nanzhao envoys lived.

Song Heyuan was going to enter the Palace tomorrow, but now she can't go to the palace. It's just that the princess of a country blocks the sword for the ministers of the Northern Qi Dynasty. This reason is absolutely useless. Therefore, fengmomiao had to go to the post station to discuss with Haosheng, Prince of Nanzhao.