emperor cold concubine

Chapter 444
Cang Hao sighed helplessly: "This king didn't say to take care of it."

Nan Feng, who was standing on the stairs, pursed his lips and smiled, feeling amused at Su Mo's increasingly strong housekeeper traits.

"It's better not." Su Mo snorted coldly, as if she didn't see how many people were around, she leaned over and kissed him on the face and lips, and when she straightened up, said lightly : "Let's go, it's almost time."

Feng Yuxi, who was completely regarded as an invisible person, had an ugly expression on his face. Su Mo's behavior was even more defiant than directly ordering the king of a country to expel guests.

When can a woman in the harem be so presumptuous?
"Where's Biyue?" Cang Hao raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"I'm waiting in the lobby downstairs." Su Mo replied lazily, "I'm a pregnant woman now, so I can't stay up late for too long. Why don't you know how to take care of yourself?"

"Well, this king shouldn't." Cang Hao sighed, raised his hand to signal Nan Yun behind him to stop what he was doing, and stood up tall, with a snow suit against his slender figure like jade, flowing all over the ground. Boundless elegance, "The two hours of Mo'er seem to have passed a little too quickly."

Even though he said that, he didn't intend to delay any longer. He held Su Mo's hand, turned around, and went down the stairs side by side with her.

Feng Yuxi, who was left behind alone, didn't speak any more, and stared at the back of the two leaving expressionlessly, with serious eyes.

"I'm sorry, this girl is not very precise about timing." Su Mo snorted softly, "I really doubt that you think it's too boring to be with this girl all day long, a man who can afford it but can't let it go, Is it worth you putting down your dignity and waiting for him here?"

For this reason, he sacrificed his time with her.

Although her voice was not very loud, the speed of walking down the stairs was not fast, and she didn't seem to be in a hurry. Every word and every word in her words was heard clearly in Feng Yuxi's ears, making this person in Mu Guo His Majesty the Emperor, who was proclaimed and worshiped by thousands of people, became extremely ugly again.

Can afford it, but can't let it go...?
He lowered his eyes, thinking of everything he had done overtly and secretly over the past few years. Once more than ten years of hard work turned to the east, and he insisted on the goal for such a long time, how could he just let it go?

Even though he knew that he had no room to fight, but he gave up his country like this——

He absolutely can't.

"Your Majesty." Four young bodyguards came up, and the oldest among them bowed to ask for instructions, "Shouldn't it be time to return home?"

"Hidden." Feng Yuxi kept looking out of the window without moving, with a cold face and dark clouds in his eyes, "Shang Heng, is there any news?"

Duan Yin is the commander of the inner guards. In addition to being responsible for personally protecting the emperor's safety, he is also in charge of all dark matters that are not visible in private. He will know all the news from spies from various countries as soon as possible, and then make things happen. Only when it is serious is it presented to the imperial court.

Shang Heng is a dark chess game that has been hidden in Cang Yue Imperial Capital for 20 years. Apart from Feng Yuxi, only Feng Linyuan and Duan Yin know about it.

"Shang Heng?" Hearing his question, Duan Yin was obviously a little surprised, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and then said, "Except for the portrait a few days ago, there is no news."

And that portrait, not only failed to make Shi Zifei's not-so-bright plan successfully implemented, but also ruined her life.

"Really?" Feng Yuxi murmured, his expression became inexplicably complicated, "A portrait..."

Just one portrait can expose the sharp weapon that has been hidden for 20 years, and then reveal the entire plan bet on him...

If it wasn't for the fact that he has always disbelieved in ghosts and gods, Feng Yuxi really wanted to wonder if the other party had a strong predictive ability, otherwise how could he get the news in such a short time?It took only half a month from the beginning of their plan to the acquisition of the portraits to the implementation of their actions, and that person rushed from Hucheng, thousands of miles away, to Languo, destroying them with almost no effort. Careful arrangements.

Before that, Feng Yuxi could completely conclude that Shang Heng had no trace of exposure, and it was also because of this portrait that the other party finally became suspicious of the Nine Gates Admiral's Mansion, and even wiped out the 34 people he had just sent recently. Ouchi master...

Duan Yin didn't notice anything at all, so his expression became slightly dignified, and he said: "The emperor is worried that something happened to Shang Heng?"

"It's not that I'm worried." Feng Yuxi said lightly, "It's that something happened."

"This...how is it possible?" Duan Yin frowned in surprise, "Shang Heng didn't do anything to attract their attention..."

"King Ren and the painter have entered the Admiral's Mansion." Feng Yuxi's voice suddenly became a little colder, "Just this negligence will lead to all the things that follow, as well as all the consequences beyond our control."

A King Ren, a painter, a seemingly ordinary thing, if the news is spread to other people's ears, probably the only reaction is why the King Ren of the Western Regions has something to do with Cang Yue's nine admirals?Then send someone to investigate whether a rebellion was involved.

If the same thing happened to Feng Yuxi, he thought, it would be impossible for him to immediately think of the portrait as the crux of the matter, or even the most direct conspiracy behind the portrait.

But the other party clearly had insight into everything, and killed the conspiracy with his own hands, and rescued Shuhe in time, so that the 40 army would not be leaderless, and also saved the consequences of the monarch and his ministers turning against each other.

At this moment, Feng Yuxi suddenly had a feeling that if he had known that there was such a person in this world who could have predicted his every step of plan one step in advance with such keen insight, or dug out his depths step by step. How many years of hidden chess and careful arrangements have been buried, will he still be so careless and arrogant?

Will there be such an ambition to be in the world again?

"Hidden." Feng Yuxi's voice carried a hint of self-mockery and loneliness, "I lost."

Duan Yin was shocked, but lowered his head and didn't speak.

lost?

In fact, he really wanted to say, there has never been a comparison, so why did he say "lose"?
But no matter how harmonious the relationship between the monarch and his ministers is, it is impossible for him to say such rebellious words.As the commander of Ouchi's bodyguards, he handles as many important intelligence and gossips as there are stars, and he sees much more than Feng Yuxi, who is the king of a country, accumulates bits and pieces like bits and pieces on weekdays.

For a king who is full of fighting spirit, as a subject, he is not used to talking too much except obeying orders, especially the words of advice that the master does not like to hear.He didn't feel too surprised when the matter developed to this point, and he could even imagine what the end of the Mu country would be.

It's just that the other party's actions were so fast that everyone didn't expect it.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness is still waiting for you at the foot of Canglang Mountain."

Hearing this, Feng Yuxi subconsciously looked up the city tower, was silent for a moment, and finally turned around: "Let's go."

(End of this chapter)