Chapter 189
"Prince Qing," Feng Qingyue looked at Xiang Chang's figure at the door, tears welled up in her red and swollen eyes, in a foreign land, and in the place of fireworks, she experienced things that made her life worse than death, Looking at an acquaintance, the corners of his eyes immediately shed crystal clear tears.

Although Feng Qingyue has not yet reached the age of Ji, she has inherited her mother Zhang Yumei's beautiful face, and after being taken care of by the maid, it reveals a different flavor, childish yet broken.The charm of a woman, the petite figure, fair skin, and crisp voice of a woman from the Southern Dynasties, is a charm that Beimo women do not have. That's why Feng Qingyue is loved by Beimo men. There is no nonsense, it is indeed beautiful and beautiful.

When Ming Qiushui saw that it was her, his heart dropped slightly, but he was a little puzzled, why was she sold to Beimo Country.

"Do you want to leave here?" Ming Qiushui didn't want to ask about the Feng family's affairs at first, but what she said to Nishang that day was still in her ears. I opened my mouth.

"I..." Feng Qingyue opened her mouth immediately, why didn't she want to leave here, but after thinking about it, Lord Qing probably didn't know what she was doing, she was worried about going out here, and was told by the second sister that Prince Qing had given the medicine that day I don't know how Prince Qing will deal with her at that time, so it's better to stay here.

What's more, she is no longer a perfect body now, even if she walks out of here, the ends of the earth, the vast sea of ​​people, where is her shelter, broken pots, Feng Qingyue no longer has the right to pursue happiness, and has nowhere to go Walk.

"Thank you, Prince Qing, for your kindness. Qingyue's heart has been taken care of. She has reached such a situation. It doesn't matter whether she leaves or not." Feng Qingyue's voice could see through the desolation of the world. Her identity, one day she will become a plaything of men in the world, is it really her retribution, the karmic cycle of her previous life?
Ming Qiushui didn't say anything, after all, this was Feng Qingyue's own choice, the man turned around and strode away.

Feng Qingyue looked at Prince Qing's leaving Xiang Chang's figure, feeling a burst of envy. She really envied Second Sister for finding a man with outstanding talents who treated her very well.

She wanted to ask Prince Qing how the second sister was doing, but she couldn't ask, because she was afraid that Prince Qing would find some clues.

As soon as Ming Qiushui walked out of the red building, Mo Sheng Mo Xie rushed over, only saw the prince coming out, presumably the person that fellow said was not the princess, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

However, everyone is guessing where the princess went?And who is the woman in the red building?
As the second prince of Beimo and the guard of the Southern Dynasty's National Day prince, even if there is a question, he will never ask it directly, but bury it in the bottom of his heart, but there is one exception, that is Feng Nishang's maid who is as close as a sister. Son.

Seeing the prince walking out, she looked left and right, but she didn't find the princess, so she stood in front of the prince and asked, "My lord, is the concubine inside?"

Ming Qiushui shook his head, giving Ruoer an answer, presumably this maid was also worried about Nishang, so she answered Ruoer unexpectedly.

"Wang Ye knows this person?" Seeing Wang Ye's expression, he blurted out, Ruo'er has been following Feng Nishang for so long, and he has learned a little bit to read words and expressions.

This time, Ming Qiushui didn't answer Ruo'er, glanced at the crowd, and said, "Go back home."

Although Ming Qiushui lived in the Southern Dynasty all year round, he was quite familiar with Beimo. In order to take revenge, he also built a house in Beimo, which was the Qiushui Villa on the edge of Huangcheng.

"Welcome the second prince back to the mansion," Ming Qiushui and his party arrived at Qiushui Villa, the closed door was opened today, and rows of servant girls stood neatly on both sides of the door, and the leader was Ming Qiushui's The secret guard of Beimo Kingdom is cold, and everyone calls him Chief Leng.

Ming Qiushui took a look at Leng Qing, and walked directly into the mansion. After the man walked in, everyone got up one after another, "Leng Qing, Mo Sheng, Mo Xie, come to my study."

The three of them stood in the study room. In the clean room on the first floor, the faint fragrance of herbs slowly radiated from the fireplace.

"Lengqing, what's the current situation in the Southern Dynasties?" Ming Qiushui did not forget what the bearded man in the teahouse said just now, and he did not expect such a thing to happen in the short eight days he rushed to Beimo.

"I want to report to the second prince, Beimo is no longer a situation where the two are fighting for each other. Emperor Ming Jing's power is slightly weaker now, and Empress Ji's power is at the height of the sky. It can be said that the wind is going smoothly. Now that the third prince Ming Haonan has died, the military power of the [-] troops is unknown. Whereabouts, Emperor Ming Jing suffered heavy losses, and the eldest prince also took advantage of the banner of defending Huangcheng to intensify attacks on the forces of the alien faction, Emperor Ming Jing is in the palace, but he can't point out the outside of the palace."

Listening to the cold report, Ming Qiushui frowned. He originally thought that he was very happy to hear that he had lost power, but he didn't expect a trace of reluctance to arise in his heart. Ming Qiushui tried his best to suppress the strangeness in his heart.

The man wanted to focus all his attention on the disappearance of Nishang, but he found it difficult.After several battles of rationality, it finally fell on Nishang.

At Prince Qing's Mansion that day, the note he received contained only five short words, the princess was in Beimo.

Who took Nishang away, and who told him?What is the purpose of leading him to Beimo?

So, just now when I heard what the guy said in the teahouse, I panicked for a moment and rushed to the red building in a hurry. What happened today must have alarmed Ming Dongchen. I don't know what will happen if he knows that he has returned to Beimo?

"My lord, what should we do next?" He waited coldly for the lord's order.

"Wait," Ming Qiushui raised his thin lips, and only said one word, his brows were furrowed, revealing the contradiction in his heart, and his hands clenched into fists, revealing the urgency in his heart.

The next day, the weather in Huangcheng unexpectedly changed. Yesterday's scorching sun was swept away. The sky was filled with dark clouds, the wind and clouds changed color, and a heavy rain came. An anxious atmosphere spread in the air, which made people feel depressed.

"Report, Second Prince, this subordinate has something to report," a cold voice sounded outside the study.

"Come in," Ming Qiu Shui said coldly.

He coldly glanced at the second prince who was sitting in the study, bowed and bowed, "Report to the lord, Zuo Sima An Binghuai's family of more than [-] people were murdered in one night last night, without leaving any chickens or dogs behind."

Zuo Sima An Binghuai has always been Emperor Ming Jing's right-hand man, and now this family has been completely washed out with blood. Ming Qiushui's eyes are dark, his thick eyebrows are frowned, and his thin lips are raised, "Where is the 20 army talisman in his hand?" ?”

Ming Qiushui immediately thought of Ming Haonan's death. It must be a group of people. It seems that some people couldn't sit still and used their trump card. When they knew he was back, they jumped over the wall in a hurry.

"The house has been searched all over, and the soldier amulet is missing," Leng Qing truthfully reported.

Half of the millions of troops of Northern Mo Kingdom belonged to the Ji clan, and half fell to the Ming Emperor's faction. It seems that the old man Ming Jing lost a lot, and lost 30 troops at once.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Ming Qiushui's mouth, should he, the second prince who has never been favored by him, go to the palace now to see if he is so arrogant and heartless now.

Ming Qiushui's hand tightened continuously, and the brush in his hand broke off at the sound, and the thick black ink that was poured just now swayed on the paper, ruining the painting that he had just made meticulously.

He has a habit, that is, when he is in a bad mood, he likes to draw, and the restlessness and anxiety in his heart come out from the tip of the pen, so as not to affect his thoughts, and try to keep his mind calm, because only a calm mind like water will not affect his mind. judgment on things.

Unprecedented emotions appeared on Ming Qiushui's face. Even when he knew his life experience, he just locked himself in the study for a night to paint, but he had never felt this way today, and his heart was not at peace.Even if he just painted, he wanted to relieve the anxiety in his heart, but in the end it was futile.

Ming Qiushui's black eyes harbored an undercurrent, leading the blood in his body to flow backwards. He had no feelings for that person at all, he only had hatred for him!
He tried his best to emphasize his hatred, but a small voice still rose from the bottom of his heart, he is your biological father, and his blood flows through your body, unless the blood in your body is exhausted.

Looking at the strange behavior of the second prince coldly, knowing that it is inconvenient to disturb him at this time, he folded his hands and retreated to the door.

"Wait," when Lengqing's feet retreated to the door, a voice stopped him, he paused, and looked at the second prince.

"Called Mo Sheng, Mo Xie, get ready, we will go to the palace together at night," Ming Qiushui crumpled up the paintings on the table after he finished speaking, without looking at the dustbin behind him, he threw them into it without any mistakes. Then, I picked up another piece of rice paper, took out another pen from the pen holder and started to concentrate on painting.

After making a decision this time, my heart was calm, and my hands stopped hesitating, and quickly drew an outline.

Taking orders coldly, he turned and walked out of the study.

Before noon, it began to rain heavily in Huangcheng, and the raindrops, the size of a bean, kept hitting the ground. From a distance, it looked like a rain curtain, dripping continuously, and the ground soon gathered into a stream. The trickle, the heavy rain washed away the hotness of Huangcheng, took away the restlessness in the air, and made the gray Huangcheng fresh.

The night is very dark, and the heavy rain stops. At this time, Huangcheng is like a girl who has not yet reached her age. When it is sunny, it is sunny, and it is raining. When the sky is blue, you can fully feel the girl’s fiery enthusiasm. Time, interpretation of the girl's tears like floods.

The sky quickly darkened, and red lanterns were hung in the corridors of Qiushui Mountain Villa, and there was silence.

Ming Qiushui returned to Beimo and rested in the study.

Tonight, the lights in the study were accidentally turned off early, the man inside had already fallen asleep, and there was still a neat row of patrolling guards in the corridor.

In the dead of night, outside the palace.

"Second prince, my subordinates go ahead and find out the truth," Leng Qing whispered to Ming Qiushui with secret signs.

"Don't worry," Ming Qiushui hid himself on a big tree outside the palace, and the other three protected the Xiangchang man in the middle in a triangular shape.The man looked at the rows of lights in the palace with his black eyes. These are the imperial guards, guards protecting the palace.

Such a dense patrol, looking at the same color, did not feel inappropriate. Suddenly, Ming Qiushui found a long torch with sharp eyes. These people seemed to be dressed differently, and their walking postures were also different. It's a woman.

Women as Janissaries?Ming Qiushui's black eyes were dark for a while, presumably these people belonged to Empress Ji, this woman really wanted to sit on the world and turn the whole Beimo into a woman's world, hehe, Ming Qiushui smiled coldly, and waited for the pair of women to leave After that, he waved his hand, indicating that he could act now.

Although Ming Qiushui hadn't been to the Beimo Palace for more than ten years, he found the location of that person so clearly after recovering his memory. At the side of the big bed, a vigilant and hoarse voice sounded, "Who is it?"

The man lying on the big bed opened his eyes instantly, and when those shrewd black eyes, which had seen the state of the world, fell on the man in front of the bed, he finally showed a knowing smile, "You are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time gone."

The man sat up from the bed, and as the smile on his face rose, wrinkles appeared on the corners of his eyes, his thick black brows were still tightly locked, and two deep wrinkles appeared in the middle, this man seemed to have never loosened his brows, What kind of melancholy made him unable to relax?

Mo Sheng, Mo Xie, and Leng Qing hid in a corner of the room, listening carefully to the movement outside, leaving a separate space for the two of them.

"Wait for me, wait for me to see how you die, or see how I kill you?" Ming Qiushui's face was cold, but there was a hint of hatred in his eyes, staring at the person who sat up on the bed, as sharp as a blade.

"You are finally back. I have been waiting for this day for a long time. I seem to feel that I can't wait for this day." The man in the bright yellow coat looked at Ming Qiushui lovingly, as if he was not affected at all. Men's aggressive words affect.

"Qiu Shui, I know about your mother's death. You have always held a grudge in your heart. I also know that everything is my fault. If I could have trusted her back then, I wouldn't let her die. You hate me, blame me, Even if you kill me, I won't have any complaints, but now I just want to hand over the country I have built to me and her children. I know that I didn't care about you back then and broke your heart , but if I don’t do that, I’m afraid I’ll lose even the last little bit of blood connection with her, cough—”

The man on the bed coughed and was out of breath. He seemed to be coughing his heart out of his body violently. Those heavy breaths fell into the heart of the standing man, leaving a heavy trace. There was a trace of looseness in the eyes of the heart, the eyes that were dark into the night, so deep and deep, reflecting the pain and entanglement inside.

"After your mother left, I didn't have a single day of peace of mind. I was obsessed with the memories of your mother, and I didn't go to court for many days. During those days, half of the military power was taken away by that woman. The position fell into her hands. I watched you suffer all kinds of grievances in the palace all day long. Many times, I wanted to kill that woman and sent secret guards to attack that woman. Precautions failed in the end.”

When Ming Qiushui heard the man say this, his mood fluctuated, and his voice inevitably increased a little, "What's the use of saying these things now?"

"Qiu Shui, you must listen. I'm afraid time is running out. I don't want to see my country fall into the hands of that woman. Since you want to avenge your mother, you must take this country. I I also believe in your strength, but according to my investigation of that woman, with my current strength, I can't guarantee you a stable position at all, so I have already arranged everything for you," said the man in yellow on the dragon bed again Coughing for a while, the old body showed a slight rickety, as if he was no longer the person with a straight back and arrogance to the world.

No matter how much hatred and resentment Ming Qiushui had, at this moment, facing such an old man in his dying years, he felt a tinge of compassion. Facing each other, fighting against each other, but never thought that today they would meet in such a scene.

"You don't need to say any more. I'm not interested in your throne. As for revenge, I will definitely kill her and avenge my mother." Ming Qiushui refused with a distant voice, standing on the big bed with his back.

"You are as stubborn as her. With your current strength, you can't avenge your mother. For so many years, I have been fighting against her, but in the end? I still failed to hurt her Do you know how deep her heart is, but she took away the military power from me?"

"Just now you saw it when you entered the palace. The group of guards with torches are the hidden guards that the woman trained privately to protect her safety. It has been a long time ago that two groups of guards appeared in the palace. You You can't beat her unless you accept my arrangement."

"I will deal with my own affairs. You should worry about yourself. Now the important courtiers in your hands are leaving one by one. Soon, you, the emperor of Beimo Kingdom, will be emptied and you will become What do you think she will do to you after playing a dead chess piece?" After Ming Qiushui finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but just as he lifted his footsteps, he was stopped by the words of the person behind him.

"Don't you want to know the whereabouts of Feng Nishang?" Emperor Ming Jing's words still failed to impress the person in front of him, so he had to resort to the last trick. He accepts the arrangement.

"What did you do to her?" Suddenly, Ming Qiushui came to Emperor Ming Jing's side, with a tall figure standing in front of the bed, looking down at the person on the bed, his eyes were icy cold, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists, He was afraid that if he couldn't stop, he would accidentally grab the wrinkled neck.

"She is also my daughter-in-law, how can I do anything to her? I just want you to obey my arrangement, as long as you accept everything I have done for you, I will send her intact to your hands ," Emperor Ming Jing was not at all worried that what he said would anger the angry man in front of him.

Just now Ming Qiushui never made a move on him, presumably Qiushui still has feelings for him, after all, blood is thicker than water, his son will never do anything to hurt his father, that's why Emperor Ming Jing treated Ming Qiushui like this Unscrupulous.

"Let me tell you word by word, clearly, I will never accept your arrangement, tell me immediately, where is the neon clothes, otherwise—" Ming Qiushui's face was very close to Emperor Ming Jing, and the heat between his words was almost completely Spraying it on Emperor Ming Jing's face, the coldness in his eyes fell directly on Emperor Ming Jing's head.

"Hehe, even if you kill me now, I won't tell you until you agree," Emperor Ming Jing laughed, and suddenly felt a congestion in his throat, and coughed non-stop.

Ming Qiushui looked at Emperor Ming Jing's wrinkled face, flushed from holding back, suppressed the anger in his belly, shook his hands, and walked towards the door, he didn't want to stay with him for a moment, as for the neon clothes, he would definitely save Come out, he is absolutely not threatened by him.

"I'll give you three days," Emperor Ming Jing said to the stubborn back, his vision gradually blurred, and he vaguely saw her.

Different, we haven't seen each other for many years, I don't know if you can still recognize me?It's cold underground, and lonely, as long as the matter of our children is resolved, I can come to you with peace of mind and admit my mistakes to you. It has been many years, and I have regretted it for many years. You must wait for me. If there is another life , I will love you in every possible way, take care of you in the palm of my hand, and never do anything to hurt you.

Ming Qiushui led the three of them and disappeared into the palace. In the study room, the egg-sized luminous pearl was emitting bursts of bright light, illuminating the room as if it were daytime.

"Lengqing, arrange for all the hidden guards to be dispatched, and we must find the whereabouts of the princess." From what he said, it must be very difficult to find, he didn't believe it, and now he still can't defeat him.

"Yes, my subordinates will arrange it immediately!"

In the dark space, the eyes were covered with a cloth, and the ears became very clear. Listening to the sound beside the ear, I heard a chirping sound occasionally. This is a mouse hiding in the dark, breathing the sultry air. The air was faintly cool from the two gaps, and Feng Nishang could not help guessing that this was a basement.

That day, she was caught by the man in black, and she was given a potion while she was in a coma. She was drowsy, and in a trance, she only felt her body shaking for a while, as if she was in a carriage.

Her body was limp and weak, sometimes she was awake, sometimes she fell into a coma, I don’t know how long it took, and I woke up again, it’s here, I don’t know where it is, I can’t tell how many days I’ve been here, who is arresting her, and what is the purpose?
"dong dong dong,"

There was a sound of echoing footsteps, Feng Nishang knew that someone was coming, she fell to the ground, pretending to be unconscious.

"Recently there have been two groups of people searching. The young master ordered that you have to step up and watch the prison. Lose this man and vent your anger with the heads on your neck." The key opened the door, and the woman walked into the prison, glanced at Feng Nishang lying motionless on the ground, and turned to leave after seeing nothing unusual.

According to what Cai Cai just said, this place should be quite hidden, and the other party seems to know that she knows martial arts, yes, she has a weak tendon, even if she has trouble walking, how can she escape from this heavily guarded place.

Feng Nishang thought hard, how can I get the news out?Suddenly, Feng Nishang's mind flashed, and she thought of a brilliant idea.

(End of this chapter)

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