The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 45 She is in danger
Bai Liruo turned around and looked at the tall and tall man at the door, with a clean face and an open face, which made her look a bit stingy.

Yuzhi and Yuning were still kneeling on the ground. The man frowned and gestured with a folding fan, "What are you kneeling for? Get up!"

"They refused to tell me where this place is..." Bai Liruo stared at the man without blinking, not letting go of any expression in his eyes.

The man looked up at Bai Liruo thoughtfully, and said calmly, "This is the imperial palace."

Bai Liruo was taken aback, but he already understood a little bit, "Then you are..."

"Feng Moran." The man said his name, neither serious nor serious, his face still calm.

"Your Majesty..." Bai Liruo murmured, even though he had already guessed his identity, but hearing him say it himself, his heart was still as if struck by thunder.

Feng nodded indifferently, his slender phoenix eyes, with broken starlight, looked at Bai Liruo for a moment, as if he wanted to look into her heart.

"Will you alienate me because of my identity?" Feng Moran said cautiously, almost forgetting to breathe.

Bai Liruo lowered her eyes, her slender and thick eyelashes concealed the emotions in her eyes, from the moment he called Bai Qingluan's name, she should have understood his identity...

"I understand. After you recover from your injury, I will ask Fang Yan to send you out of the palace." Feng Motan let out a faint sigh from his lips.

"Your Majesty, I hurt Feng Mochen, but I am safe in the palace. Can you keep my whereabouts a secret?" Bai Liruo raised his eyes, took a few steps forward, and looked at Feng Moran expectantly.

Feng nodded indifferently, with a tiny smile on the corner of his lips, lowered his forehead with the folding fan, and said softly, "You actually hurt the king of Chen, you are not small!"

Bai Liruo lowered his head and said dissatisfiedly, "When he hurt me, why didn't anyone speak up for me?"

Feng Mochen's folding fan slapped Bai Liruo's head with a "slap", and said relaxedly, "Okay, I will allow you to take refuge in the palace, but you have to tell me the whole process of you hurting Prince Chen..."

Bai Liruo immediately became vigilant, "What do you want to do?"

"I would like to send an imperial doctor to rescue him, do you really want to be charged with murdering your own husband?" Feng Moran raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of beauty.

Bai Liruo pouted, "Maybe he's already dead..."

"You guys," Feng Molan sighed, paused, and said helplessly, "Is the relationship really so bad?"

"Your Majesty, if I really kill Feng Mochen, will you hand me over?" Bai Liruo raised his head, because of his height, he looked up at Feng Moran.

"Maybe, no way..." Feng Moran wasn't sure himself. This girl was too courageous. Murdering the prince was a crime of beheading her family. There has been no movement for the past few days, Prince Chen should be fine..."

"If he dies, your majesty, please help me pick up a girl named Xiaoman into the palace." Bai Liruo asked further, but he didn't feel that Feng Mochen's death would affect her at all.

Feng Moran was in a cold sweat, she still prayed that Feng Mochen would not die, otherwise, he would not be able to keep her.

"I'm going first, you are late, don't go out casually, lest people find you hiding here..." Feng Moran felt a headache, and he realized that he had picked up a big trouble for himself.

"Your Majesty, can I go and see my sister?" Bai Liruo blinked her starry eyes with an innocent look.

"Where is your sister?" Feng Moran was momentarily stunned.

"My sister is Bai Qingluan, in your cold palace." Bai Liruo reminded her, but she was slandering her in her heart, and even questioned her relationship with Prince Chen. His own private life is not just as messy.

Feng Moran felt awkward for a moment, and it was difficult to connect the weak woman in front of him with Bai Qingluan.

"Of course you can, but you are in a special situation right now, wait until I think of a way for you to meet..."

Bai Liruo nodded slightly, watching Feng Moran's figure disappear into Liuhua Garden.

In Prince Chen's Mansion, the atmosphere was so tense that a single spark could ignite the air, and all the servants were cautious in their actions and words, for fear of accidentally getting angry.

Feng Mochen leaned on the bed, his thin cheeks were expressionless, his cold eyes seemed to be frozen with ice, silent and depressed.

Liu Yiyi was holding the medicine bowl in her hand, and the hot medicine juice diffused a bitter taste in the air. She sat on the edge of the bed, handed the medicine bowl to Feng Mochen's lips, and said softly, "Chen, I've taken the medicine." ..."

Feng Mochen pushed away the medicine bowl, some medicine juice spilled on Liu Yiyi's hands, leaving brown stains.

"It's just a trauma, I don't need to drink medicine..." Feng Mochen's face was still pale, he pushed back the thin quilt and sat up, the chest injury burst into sharp pain, and he kept coughing.

Liu Yiyi burst into tears, put down the medicine bowl and supported Feng Mochen, "Chen, you almost died, who is so cruel?"

Feng Mochen pushed Liu Yiyi away, his thin lips were terribly pale due to excessive blood loss, he staggered to put on his shoes, the wounds on his waist and back burst again, and his clothes were dyed bright red.

Liu Yiyi cried and hugged him from behind, her cheek pressed against his back, "Chen, don't abuse yourself like this, I will feel bad..."

Feng Mochen's back stiffened for a moment, and he turned around tremblingly, his phoenix eyes were already filled with something called despair, pointing his slender fingers outside, and tremblingly said, "I don't want anything for her, I owe her , I am willing to spend the rest of my life to pay back, but she hates me, she shot me..."

"Chen, Chen, stop talking, she doesn't love you, let me love you well." Liu Yiyi cried and hugged Feng Mochen tightly, her tears wet.

Panting, Feng Mochen pushed Liu Yiyi away, supported the screen behind him, and said calmly, "Ask Zhou Qing to come and see me..."

Zhou Qing is Feng Mochen's capable general, he was the one who rescued Feng Mochen from the jungle, Liu Yiyi knew that in recent days, Zhou Qing had been secretly visiting the murderer, but it was obvious that the murderer was the princess.

Feng Mochen was in a coma for three days, and the imperial doctor in the mansion rescued him from the brink of death. The first thing he said after waking up was to warn Zhou Qing not to hurt Bai Liruo.

"Chen, that woman treated you like this, do you still want to get her back?" Liu Yiyi's pretty face was still full of tears, and her eyes were filled with sadness.

"Go and call Zhou Qing—" Feng Mochen ordered again, looking at Liu Yiyi's expression, there was already some warning.

When Zhou Qing arrived, Feng Mochen had already changed into a black brocade suit, which was of excellent texture, with repeated auspicious cloud patterns on the collar and cuffs, and matched with black deer-soled boots. The deep color made him look thinner and paler.

The maid took away the blood-stained clothes, and Liu Yiyi looked back at Feng Mochen every three steps, hoping that he could ask him to stay and participate in their affairs.Obviously, she was disappointed. When she reached the door, her footsteps paused, and she left the bedroom without hesitation.

Feng Mochen turned around neatly, took the saber hanging on the wall, and said coldly with his slender phoenix eyes, "Let's go, find the princess..."

Zhou Qing frowned lightly, held down Feng Mochen's saber, and said respectfully, "Master, my subordinates have already sent people around to inquire about the whereabouts of the princess, you are still seriously injured..."

Feng Mochen threw Zhou Qing away, and there was already a sharp look in his eyes, "You have been looking for seven days, the killer of Rakshamen is deliberately trying to deal with her, if you don't find her, she will be in danger!"

Zhou Qing wanted to say something else, but Feng Mochen had already strode out, seeing his tall and straight figure with restraint because of his injuries, he sighed slightly.

On the street, there were hawkers hawking loudly everywhere, but wherever Feng Mochen went, there was silence, and many passers-by stopped to look at him.

He is so eye-catching, with his incomparably handsome appearance, cold and desolate temperament, and a good-quality black brocade suit, many young women watching him blushed secretly and bowed their heads in whispers.

Feng Mochen seemed to be used to being surrounded by people, he pushed aside the crowd without saying a word, and asked each inn one by one.

Zhou Qinggen was behind him, feeling extremely uneasy. This kind of search was like finding a needle in a haystack. The people he sent out were all professional searchers. If even they couldn't find the princess, then the prince's search was undoubtedly useless. effect.

Feng Mochen also seemed to realize that his search was of little use. He held a sword in one hand and clenched a fist in the other. "The last time she and Han Qianmo were assassinated in the moat, do you still remember who saved them and sent them back?"

Zhou Qing pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Fang Yan, the emperor's personal bodyguard."

"Don't disturb anyone, go home, and after dark, accompany me to explore the palace at night—" Feng Mochen's cold eyes flashed a wave, his thin lips were pursed into a deep arc, he turned around, and strode forward walked out.

In the palace, Bai Liruo twirled the white piece with his hands, took a peek at Feng Moran who was holding the black piece, and puffed up his mouth and said, "Your Majesty, can you really know it?"

Feng Moran cast her a glance, and made up his mind, "Who says I can't!"

"You lost..." Bai Liruo dropped a piece, and the five pieces formed a straight line.

"I made a mistake, don't go here..." Feng Moran picked up his black stones, took away Bai Liruo's white stones, and blocked the gap where her five stones formed a line.

Bai Liruo rolled his eyes, landed his hand in another triangle area, and sighed, "You still lost, here, you can't stop..."

Feng Moran was annoyed, and shook the chessboard, "I don't want to play anymore, it's boring!"

"Your majesty, your chess skills are really bad!" Bai Liruo threw all the white stones in his hand on the chessboard, stood up, and stretched lazily.

"My chess quality is poor? You, you..." Feng Moran stammered, "Wait, I will kill you tomorrow!"

Bai Liruo rolled his eyes, not wanting to entangle him in the topic of backgammon, "When did you let me see my sister?"

"After I win you!" Feng Moran spread his fan, got up and left.

(End of this chapter)