Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 715 Fatal Weakness 10
Qinghua's heart was shocked by Feng Qi's words.

No one knows the meaning of Feng Qi's words better than him. His ultimate goal is to make Ji Moxiu an ordinary royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, capable of possessing unfathomable martial arts and scheming, and possessing a wiser mind than ordinary people , can also control all the powers that belong to him, but he should not have abilities that are not what normal people should have——

It was even more impossible for him to deal with him with such abilities—or even to tame a young emperor who already had enough ability and courage to dominate the world continent.

This is absolutely impossible to happen.

This is what Feng Qi meant.

Qinghua was horrified in his heart, he was evaluating the weight of Feng Qi's words, how likely they were to come true, and whether his goal could be achieved as he wished——

When Ji Moxiu came back from Phoenix Mountain, all the doubts in Qinghua's heart instantly became a factor that made him uneasy.

"Feng Qi." Ji Moxiu's eyes were cold, and he even looked at the calm-looking Emperor Feng Cang in front of him like a questioning question, "Where is Hong Shang?"

It was already late at night, and Feng Qi hadn't gone to bed yet.

He came to Dazhou alone, there were no piles of memorials for him to review, no government affairs to keep him busy, and no beloved wife and children to accompany him, so it was inevitable that he would be a little bored.

So he could only read some books to pass the time. At this time, he was leaning on the low couch in the inner room with a cup of warm tea in his hand, like an elegant and noble son.

Facing Ji Moxiu's inexplicable questioning, he raised his head slightly, and said calmly, "Didn't Hong Shang stay at Phoenix Mountain all the time?"

"This king was in vain." Ji Moxiu looked at him expressionlessly, his tone was cold and impatient, "You should know where he is."

"How would I know?" Feng Qi seemed strange, with thin lips, "He is a free man. Although he calls me Lord, he is not my subordinate, let alone my slave. His Actions are not under my control—it was not under my control before, and it will not be under my control in the future."

after?

Ji Moxiu keenly heard some clues, "Say it clearly."

"Haven't you ever been the high priest? You should know Hong Shang's whereabouts better than I do." Feng Qi said lightly, "He's been here long enough, and it's time to go back."

Hearing this, Ji Moxiu finally showed a crack in his usual indifferent expression, his eyes turned cold when he looked at Feng Qi, and his voice was as cold as ice, "What did you say?"

Feng Qi glanced at him, leaned back on the couch indifferently, and continued to read.

"Feng Qi, you are forcing me to do something to you." Ji Moxiu's eyes became colder, and slowly became ruthless and murderous, "You should know that if this king attacks you, you have no room to fight back."

"Really?" Feng Qi snorted, "I'm really not intimidated, if you really have such confidence, you can give it a try."

"Are you confident?" Ji Moxiu narrowed his eyes, "Do you think that after the Qinglong seal is opened, you can be saved?"

"If you can't be saved, you have to try it before you know." Feng Xi said, "I really have no fear, why don't you? If it weren't for the fact that the power of the high priest in your body has not disappeared, what qualifications do you have to dare to speak out? Say you want to tame me?"

Ji Moxiu's voice became more and more cold, "What do you think, if this king doesn't use supernatural powers, he won't be able to endure you?"

"It's not what I think, but it's the fact." Feng Xi said, "So I might as well tell you that if you want to get rid of Ji Liangchen's poison, there is only one choice—you should understand what I mean."

"It is true that the emperor's poison must be cured, but why do you think so naively that planting red bean lovesickness on him will make this king feel threatened by you?"

"I'm not naive, and I don't think you will accept the threat." Feng Xi said, "It's just a mentality of trying. You are willing if you want, and it doesn't matter if you don't want to—Ji Liangchen's life or death, To me, it doesn't matter."

When Ji Moxiu heard this, the color in his eyes instantly turned cold and piercing.

With a nonchalant expression, Feng Qi half leaned on the low couch, casually reached out for the cup of tea, and took a sip slowly.

A strong murderous aura permeated the room. For Ji Moxiu, who had always been indifferent to emotions, this was already a rare gaffe.

However, in a well-matched contest, if one side loses composure, it often means that it has lost the upper hand.

The icy silence lasted for a moment, and Ji Moxiu suddenly turned and left.

Feng Qi read the book leisurely for a while, then put down the book and tea cup in his hand, turned off the light, got up, walked to the bed, and lay down quietly.

In my heart, I couldn't help but start to miss someone...

Counting today, the son has been half a month, what is that woman in the world doing right now?Feed the child, or just stare alone?

Or, after receiving his letter, the worries and worries of the past few days finally relaxed a little?
Feng Qi couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, secretly thinking, if his son's full moon feast is too late to go back, let Linyue bring his son here, and the full moon feast can also be celebrated in a playful way.

but……

Feng Qi frowned imperceptibly, Hong Shang wasn't on Phoenix, where did he go?
Although he just said in front of Ji Moxiu that it was time for him to go back, that was just his rough judgment. Even if it was time for Hong Shang to go back, it was impossible for Hong Shang to leave without making a sound.

At least, they will still say hello or something.

When Ji Moxiu entered the palace, Ji Liangchen was still in a coma. He entered the emperor's bedroom. Looking at the weak expression of the man lying on the dragon couch unconsciously, the color of his eyes changed several times, and he finally walked to the couch. Tap lightly with your fingers, and tap the big acupuncture points all over his body.

Ji Liangchen woke up soon.

After waking up, there was a brief blank in his mind. After a while, he turned his head as if feeling something, and saw Ji Moxiu standing in front of the couch, and was stunned again, "...Uncle Emperor?"

"How do you feel?" Ji Moxiu's voice was deep and indifferent as always, without any emotion.

Ji Liangchen paused for a moment, as if recovering, and then said: "Fortunately, I feel like I slept for a long time."

Ji Moxiu said, "You are poisoned."

"Poisoned?" Ji Liangchen was surprised, but he didn't panic, it was just an accident, "It turns out that I was poisoned, but I... don't seem to feel anything in my body..."

"You vomited blood in the morning, don't you remember?"

"Remember." Ji Liangchen said, "I mean now, I don't feel it."

Ji Moxiu nodded lightly, "That's because, this king has protected your heart with true energy."

(End of this chapter)