Mad concubine returns, prince get away

Chapter 228 The Fate of the Past Life
Emperor Ming glanced at Fu Jinyue with complex eyes, and then swept over the surrounding ministers, seeing the slightest look of contempt in everyone's eyes, he couldn't help clenching his fists, and said in a deep voice: "Come on, put Lao Qi drags me down!"

Fu Jinyue's complexion changed, and he looked up at Emperor Ming's gloomy expression, and his heart skipped a beat. If Emperor Ming had personally investigated and imprisoned him, then Fu Jinyue might not have been so unwilling, but Emperor Ming didn't even bother to investigate, so he decided directly for his sin.

"Father! Do you really have a son like me in your heart?" Fu Jinyue was dragged by two guards and walked out of the hall, but Fu Jinyue struggled suddenly, strode forward, looked at Emperor Ming with scarlet eyes, and asked in a deep voice road.

Emperor Ming's complexion sank, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes very quickly, he waved his hands and said, "Drag it!"

Fu Jinyue was startled when he heard the words, and immediately laughed out loud, scanning the surrounding crowd with scarlet eyes, his laughter became colder and sadder.

Emperor Ming frowned slightly when he saw this, and was about to speak, but saw Fu Jinyue raised his hand and waved away the guard who came forward, gave the guard a cold look, turned around and walked outside, and said in a deep voice: "This prince will do it himself. Walk!"

Su Jingyan, who was kneeling on one side, saw that Fu Jinyue was being detained by Emperor Ming, and she cried even more sadly, and said in a mournful voice: "Your Majesty, I have been tortured by the Seventh Prince so far, and now I dare not get along with the Seventh Prince, I implore the Emperor Save my concubine."

Emperor Ming frowned slightly when he heard the words, knowing that what Su Jingyan said meant that he wanted to make peace with Fu Jinyue, but Fu Jinyue was not good, he was also the son of the Tian family, how could he be treated like this, but Emperor Ming looked at Su Jingyan with a haggard expression It was hard to say anything unfeeling, and after thinking for a while, she said: "Su Fangfei might as well go back to the Su Mansion to rest for a few days, and we can talk about this matter later."

"Your Majesty!" Su Jingyan shouted in shock.

"Okay! Let's talk about this matter after I find out the truth of the matter, you go down first." Emperor Ming's eyes were slightly lowered, seeing Su Jingyan not knowing how to advance or retreat, he immediately reprimanded angrily.

Su Jingyan trembled, seeing Emperor Ming's impatient expression, she immediately fell silent, said yes in a low voice, and was helped by the servant girl to go down.

Yin Qingge on one side looked at Fu Jinyue's intentionally straight figure with deep eyes, and then glanced lightly at Emperor Ming, with a complex look in his eyes, and his clasped hands were slightly clenched.

Fu Jinchen stepped forward and half embraced Yin Qingge, looked at Yin Qingge with slightly dark eyes, a faint trace of scarlet could be seen in the bottom of his eyes, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "What are you thinking?"

Yin Qingge shook his head lightly. He didn't notice that something was wrong with Fu Jinchen. He just thought that Fu Jinyue was dragged down by Emperor Ming like this. This matter should come to an end.

Sure enough, after Fu Jinyue's figure finally completely disappeared in front of everyone, Emperor Ming also stood up from his chair, and said in a deep voice: "This is the end of today's matter, and no one can talk about it in the future."

"The minister obeys the order."

"My son obeys the order."

Everyone in the hall responded in unison, Yin Qingge also blessed his body, looked at the corner in front of him respectfully, and said nothing.

"Liang Zhihe, Ling Kai and others will be put in prison first, waiting for interrogation." Seeing this, Emperor Ming's expression softened a little, and he walked to Fu Jinchen's side, and said in a deep voice, "Come here." After saying that, he strode out of the hall .

Yin Qingge withdrew slowly with the crowd, saw Ling Kai and Zhang Xin being escorted towards the prison, so he walked forward slowly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I will do what I promised you. , before this, you are only afraid that you will suffer some hardships."

"Master Jingle is polite, we have always believed in Lord Jingle." Zhang Xin smiled lightly when he heard the words, and said in a soft tone without any complaints on his face.

Yin Qingge nodded, stood there smiling and watched them go away, but there was a lingering darkness in his eyes.

Emperor Ming's decision just now seemed to be that he didn't believe that Fu Jinyue locked him in the prison, but in fact he still had Fu Jinyue's son in his heart, so he didn't investigate what Su Jingyan said, and wanted to preserve his reputation, so Fu Jinyue Can you still fail this time?

Yin Qingge sighed softly, turned around and was about to leave when there was the sound of very light footsteps behind him, followed by a faint scent of sandalwood.

"Long time no see, are you okay?" Tan Su walked slowly towards Yin Qingge holding a red oil-paper umbrella, a ripple appeared in his calm eyes very quickly, and he returned to calm in an instant, asking indifferently road.

Yin Qingge bowed to Tan Suying, with a slight smile on his lips, and said lightly, "Thank you, the national teacher, for willing to hand over the account books of the Seventh Prince's collusion with the enemy. However, there is something I don't know, and I hope the national teacher can clarify."

Tan Su twitched the corners of his lips very lightly, looked at Yin Qingge calmly, and said, "Are you trying to ask me how I was able to gather information about the Seventh Prince?"

Yin Qingge nodded lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, the national teacher has always ignored court affairs. Although it can't be said that he lives in seclusion, he is also a person who rarely shows up. The national teacher knows such private things clearly. Qingge I really don't understand."

Tan Su looked at Yin Qingge indifferently, saw the sun shining on her body through the leaves, the icy blue dress was blowing with the wind, her expression was calm like a fairy, Tan Su's eyes suddenly became a little dazed, and she subconsciously stepped forward With one step, he raised his hand and gently brushed Yin Qingge's broken hair behind his ears, and said lightly: "You are reborn, I know, why can't I know about the Seventh Prince."

"Who... are you?" Yin Qingge's eyes were in a trance, looking at Tan Su's pale face, the faint sense of familiarity resurfaced in his heart.

Tan Su pursed his lips into a smile, which actually gave the indifferent Tan Su a hint of charm. Tan Su raised his hand and gently stroked Yin Qingge's cheek, and said lightly, "Because of a relationship in my previous life, I am here to find you."

Yin Qingge stared at Tan Su in a daze, but before he recovered his senses, the arm hanging on one side was suddenly held tightly by someone, and then he suddenly left in front of Tan Su, and landed lightly in a place In Weiliang's arms.

The faint scent of green bamboo came, Yin Qingge finally came back to his senses, lowered his eyes slightly, and did not speak.

Fu Jinchen stared at Tan Su with a gloomy expression, a trace of bloodthirsty flashed through his narrow and deep eyes very quickly, he raised his hand and used his internal strength to hit Tan Su.

Tan Su's expression remained the same, but when he looked at Yin Qingge who was leaning on Fu Jinchen's arms with a docile expression, a dark color flashed in his eyes very quickly. When the gust of wind hit, Tan Su raised his hand to block Fu Jinchen's attack, and then lightly turned towards him. Seeing Fu Jinchen nodded, he said in an indifferent voice: "Ninth Prince, are you worried?"

Fu Jinchen's eyes froze, and there was killing intent in Tan Su's eyes for an instant. Just as he was about to speak, Yin Qingge suddenly raised his hand to hug Fu Jinchen's waist, closed his eyes gently and said, "Ninth Prince, I'm a little tired , will you take me back?"

Fu Jinchen was slightly startled when he heard the words, and looked down at the blue color of Yin Qingge's eyelids. He couldn't help feeling distressed in his heart, and immediately stopped looking at Tan Su, hugged Yin Qingge in his arms, and strode outside go.

The breeze was blowing, the white robes swayed gently with the wind, a green leaf fell quietly, lying quietly on the oil paper fan, Tan Su turned around slowly, and walked towards the palace with a desolate figure.

And here, just as Fu Jinchen got into the carriage with Yin Qingge in his arms, Yin Qingge slowly opened his eyes, looked up at Fu Jinchen's cold and alienated expression, couldn't help sighing softly, raised his hand to grab Fu Jinchen's neck, and said lightly: " Does the emperor trust you now?"

Fu Jinchen lowered his head and took a deep look at Yin Qingge, his eyes were full of fiery emotions, and suddenly covered Yin Qingge's lips, which was different from the previous casual taste, but with a hint of plundering, Yin Qingge felt pain, and stretched out his hand to push it away. Fu Jinchen, but looking at the darkness in his eyes, couldn't help but clutch his shoulders, and bear it with his eyes closed.

As if feeling Yin Qingge's meekness, Fu Jinchen's movements gradually softened. After a while, Fu Jinchen slowly let go of Yin Qingge, raised his hand to caress her slightly red and swollen lips, and then hugged Yin Qingge tightly into his arms. .

"You... don't you want to ask me anything? About me and the national teacher just now..." Yin Qingge leaned on Fu Jinchen's chest and asked tentatively.

As soon as these words came out, Fu Jinchen's body tightened suddenly, and his arms holding Yin Qingge were even stronger. There was a look of destruction in his deep eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "No."

Seeing this, Yin Qingge sighed softly, raised his hand and gently pushed Fu Jinchen away, raised his hand and gently painted his eyebrows, and said in a gentle voice: "Fu Jinchen, you have to trust me, there is nothing between me and the national teacher, but I don't want to hide it from you either. , I always have a sense of familiarity with the national teacher."

Fu Jinchen looked at Yin Qingge with deep eyes, stroked Yin Qingge's cheek with his slender fingers, and said in a deep voice, "Ma'am, you don't need to explain to me, I never doubted you."

"I just feel that the national teacher is a little dangerous." Fu Jinchen raised his hand and glanced outside the wind-blowing car curtain, with an indescribably complicated look in his eyes.

Yin Qingge nodded, and he always had this feeling in his heart. After a long silence, he suddenly opened his mouth and said: "But the one who should worry most now is not the national teacher, but the Seventh Prince. For some reason, I always feel that the Seventh Prince will not give up so easily. .”

Fu Jinchen nodded, thinking of the terrified look in Fu Jinyue's eyes when he left just now, he couldn't help feeling slightly depressed, and said, "Just take a good rest these few days, just leave these things to me."

Yin Qingge nodded, then gently approached Fu Jinchen's arms, and quietly closed his eyes.

After arriving at Shangshu Mansion, Fu Jinchen gently hugged Yin Qingge and got out of the carriage, and strode towards Qianyunju. Qingyou and Fen Rong, who were guarding the courtyard, were surprised when they saw this, and then quickly opened the door, letting Fu Jinchen walked in.

(End of this chapter)