The ugly concubine of the foolish king

Chapter 270, I'm Not Trash In the Fifth Prince's Mansion, Feng Yujing came to the room where Yun'er was. Because Murong Xiaomei reached out to save her in time, Yun'er's life was no longer hindered. After a few days of recuperation, Already able to sit up.

"My lord is back." Seeing Feng Yujing, Yun'er became happy, her whole face was flushed, and she didn't look like a sick person at all.

"Well," Feng Yujing looked at Yun'er, her eyes dodging a little. "How are you? Are you feeling better?" Feng Yujing asked. When he said this, he didn't dare to look directly into Yun'er's eyes.

"It's much better, I'm sorry to bother you, my lord, my lord, the late emperor passed away, but the affairs of the palace have been dealt with?" Yun'er had already heard some news from the servants, the death of the first emperor, the great filial piety of the whole country, and the five princes' mansion are no exception , Naturally, the house is filled with filial piety.

"That's something the emperor worries about, and it has nothing to do with me." Feng Yujing's face turned cold. "I have already informed the people in the palace, and I will pick you up later." Feng Yujing was a little embarrassed, and stretched out his hand to help Yun'er tuck the quilt.

Yun'er's face turned cold all of a sudden, Feng Yujing used the word "receive her", so what about him?Where are you going?Are you leaving him again?

"Where is the prince going?" Yun'er asked.His face was not as happy as before.

"The emperor ordered me to go to Fahua Temple to pray for my father." Feng Yujing hesitated for a moment, and told Yun'er the content of the imperial edict. This so-called imperial edict was just to deceive the people of the world Just use it.

"My lord, I don't think so." Yun'er is extremely smart, and she has been in the palace for these years.I haven't learned anything else, but I have learned a lot about the ability to observe words and emotions.

"What?" Feng Yujing raised his face, he never thought that Yun'er would be so sensitive.

"The fifth concubine has been taken captive, the emperor can't sit idly by, did he send you to rescue the concubine?" Yun'er guessed right, these days, the servants in the mansion have been extremely careful, but , she still heard some things, in her opinion, Feng Yujing will definitely rescue Shang Qinger if Shang Qinger is lost.

"It's better not to know the things you shouldn't know. People from the mansion will come to pick you up later, so you can go back." Feng Yujing got up and planned to leave.

"My lord, I have no objection to you saving the concubine. After all, she is also my savior. My lord, go and be careful." Yun'er laughed, and it seemed that her guess was correct.

Feng Yujing didn't speak, he walked straight away, folded and opened the door, intending to leave.

"My lord, remember, remember what you promised me, okay?" Yun'er shouted anxiously, Feng Yujing has been away, and she doesn't know when she will return, so she has to hurry up and do what she wants to do Yes, put some pressure on him, at least, her waiting is worth it.

"Go back and wait." After throwing down these five words, Feng Yujing turned and left. A faint smile appeared on Yun'er's face. As long as she had his sincerity, she would wait forever.

Feng Yujing went out of Yun'er's room, unexpectedly, she ran into Li Ruyue outside the door. At this moment, Li Ruyue was wrapped in a cloak, standing in the wind and snow, as if she had already waited for Feng Yu. Net for a long time.

"I've seen the prince." Li Ruyue's face turned red, but she still saluted Feng Yujing according to the etiquette.

"I've seen..." Feng Yujing also bowed to Li Ruyue, after all, Feng Yuchen's identity was different at this time, Li Ruyue was Feng Yuchen's nominal side concubine, this kind of courtesy, what should be, still has to be had .However, he didn't know how to address Li Ruyue anymore.

"My lord, there is no need to be too polite. I heard that my lord has returned from the palace. May I ask my lord, is there any news from the palace? When will the emperor welcome me into the palace?" Li Ruyue's face was filled with anticipation.

"How can I know about the emperor's matter?" Feng Yujing didn't answer her question. In fact, he really didn't know about this matter. "I still have things to do, so I'm leaving first. Farewell." Feng Yujing cupped his hands and left the Five Princes' Mansion.

Li Ruyue watched him leave the palace with a smile on her face. As long as Shang Qinger leaves, she may be Feng Yuchen's queen. There are some things that she can't get, but there are some things , but she must get it.

In the Shang mansion, after Feng Yujing had pretended, he came in front of Qing Yu.

Qing Yu was sitting in a wheelchair, and when he saw Feng Yujing, he wanted to bow his knees to salute, but because of his physical inconvenience, he didn't stand up.

"I've seen the prince..." Helpless, Qing Yu had no choice but to sit on the wheelchair and salute Feng Yuchen.

"I know your identity, you are a blood drop, come on, help me see, what kind of trick is this." Feng Yuchen took a piece of paper and threw it in front of Qingyu.

On this piece of paper, the shape of a wound was drawn, which was carved from Qingyun's body, and it was basically correct.

Qing Yu picked up the piece of paper and looked at it carefully. After joining the team of Xuedizi, he has learned a lot, and he has seen all kinds of situations.

"Look at this injury, who did it? Where do people like this come from?" Feng Yujing asked again.

He looked at the shape of the wound for a long time, but he still didn't know which expert shot it, because the shape of the wound was very strange. The person who slandered him seemed to have no trauma, but after the piece of skin was peeled off, the inside But the fleshy flowers were scattered all over, and it was pitch black. Although Feng Yujing was well-informed, where did the master who had never seen this way come from?

Light rain looked at it carefully, and after a while, he raised his head.

"Returning to the lord, this trick is indeed strange, but I have seen the blueprint, this trick is called one kill, this trick is not a stone or something, but a blood nail that dissolves when it sees blood. Entering the flesh means killing people. This is a dark move in kung fu. It is steady, accurate, and ruthless. People who fall into this move have almost no chance of surviving. If I remember correctly, this move should be a move from the Western Regions. Now, There is only one person who knows this skill, and that is Murong Xiangao, the head of the Murong Mansion in the Western Regions..." Qing Yu told Feng Yujing everything he knew.

"Then, in your opinion, the person who kidnapped Qing'er is most likely someone from the Murong Mansion in the Western Region?" Feng Yujing asked a few words.

"It must be his. In the world, he is the only one who can handle such a blood nail. I have never seen another person who can do this kind of kung fu. Moreover, recently, I heard from people in the Jianghu that there are often people from the Murong Mansion. People, looking for news in Fengguo, it seems that their young lady is lost..." Qing Yu said again.

"I see." Feng Yujing had already asked what he should have asked, so he turned and left. Shang Qinger had been captive for several days, and he had to hurry up, otherwise, Shang Qinger would Whether it is safe or not, no one can guarantee.

"My lord, I'll go with you." Qing Yu called out from behind Feng Yujing.

"You are a piece of trash. If you go with me, not only will you not be able to save Qing'er, but you may even die. If you go, you will only drag me down." Feng Yujing turned her face, rolled her eyes at Qing Yu, and then turned her head away. Turn back and leave.

It is conceivable that when Qing Yu fell from a drop of blood to this situation, the emotions in his heart must be so complicated. In the past, he was very skilled, but now, he is sitting on a wheelchair and has become a paralyzed person. It's his most beloved woman, he can't even protect him, what's the use of him living like this?

Today, being scolded by Feng Yujing again, his self-esteem was completely humiliated.

"No, I'm not trash, I'm not trash..." Suddenly, Qing Yu yelled out of control, his face became extraordinarily ferocious, and there was no trace of blood on his entire face.

"You are a waste...you are a waste..." Such and such words kept lingering in Qing Yu's ears. He was sitting in a wheelchair, and he couldn't keep his seat anymore. He used his hands to grab My own hair feels almost crazy.

"I'm not a waste, I'm not a waste..." He yelled, struggling, his whole body fell off the wheelchair, fell to the ground, nestled in the cold snow nest, he cried bitterly, crying The sound is extremely sharp.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you? What's the matter?" Right at this moment, Hong Zhuang appeared in front of him. As soon as she saw his appearance, Hong Zhuang crouched down, intending to pull him up, but his arm slightly moved With a strong push, Hong Zhuang was pushed far away.

"I'm a waste, I'm a waste, I can't even protect the woman I like, I can't even save my master, I can't even take care of myself, what's the use of my life? I might as well die Good..." Light Rain called out loudly.Anyone can easily see his troubles.

"My lord, you're not trash, you're not, really, you're not." Hong Zhuang walked over again, using all her strength to help him up.

"Get up, leave me alone, I'm just a waste..." Qing Yu began to cry.

He is a blood droplet, when the blood droplet can no longer use his kung fu, it is the same as death.

"My lord, you are not. You can definitely start again, and the young lady will come back. Believe me, you must work hard and not give up on yourself." Hong Zhuang pulled Qing Yu and persuaded her.

That night, in order to protect Shang Qing'er, Qing Yu fought against the people at the secret door alone. When he killed the last person, he thought that he could relax.

As everyone knows, at this moment, an unidentified man in white clothes appeared in front of him. Without saying a word, he shot directly, broke his hamstring, and, with a long sword, wiped his face. He thought that he would die, but the people sent by Feng Yuchen arrived in time, scared away the man in white and rescued him.

His life was saved, but because of the weakness in his legs, he couldn't use his kung fu. At this time, he was alive as if he were a dead person, and it was of little value.