Mad concubine returns, prince get away

Chapter 250 Liang Country
"Presumptuous! The governor of Northwest China, Mo Jiawei, actually killed Governor Yang without authorization. He really doesn't take this prince seriously!" Fu Jinyu looked at the following ministers in front of him with a cold face, and said in a cold voice.

"Fifth prince, Mo Jiawei is the emperor's confidant. When I went to the governor's mansion yesterday, I saw that Mo Jiawei was not such a rebellious person. The death of Yang He should be because Yang He wanted to kill Mo Jiawei. Mo Jiawei has to do it." Mr. Xie stood up from the ministers with a look of disbelief on his face, and said in a deep voice.

"What Mr. Xie said is that this humble minister Mo Jiawei has seen it before, and he is definitely not such a wolfish and ambitious person." Another minister in the crowd came out and said with cupped hands.

How could Fu Jinyu believe in the words of these old ministers, and his face immediately became more gloomy. It was not until the hidden guards around him came back to report that Mo Jiawei was seriously injured, and several doctors were called in the mansion, his expression eased a little, and said in a deep voice : "Okay, you all go down."

As a result, in the early morning of the next day, Fu Jinyu led his troops directly to the governor's mansion. As soon as he entered the mansion, he saw Mo Jiawei walking towards him with a pale face. Fu Jinyu narrowed his eyes slightly and stood there without moving.

Mo Jiawei was supported by his servants and walked to Fu Jinyu's side, then he pushed the servants away, and quickly saluted, "I have seen the fifth prince."

Fu Jinyu personally reached out to hold Mo Jiawei's wrist, checked Mo Jiawei's pulse very quickly, a dark look flashed in his eyes, then helped him stand up as if nothing had happened, and said softly: "You What is this for? Why did you come out when you are not in good health?"

"The Fifth Prince is here, I dare not refuse to welcome you." Mo Jiawei smiled lightly, then couldn't help coughing lightly, covered his lips and said: "Fifth Prince, please come in quickly."

Fu Jinyu sighed softly, just as he took a step forward, he stopped abruptly, stretched out his hand and patted Mo Jiawei on the shoulder, and sighed softly, "If the prince hadn't been acting on his will, Governor Mo would not have been injured."

As soon as Fu Jinyu touched Mo Jiawei's shoulder, a trace of pain flashed across Mo Jiawei's face, his face became paler, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The fifth prince has broken his humble minister, it's a small thing to be able to do things for the fifth prince." The blessings of ministers are all due."

Fu Jinyu squinted his eyes slightly, seeing that Mo Jiawei's expression was no longer pretending, he moved his hand away pretending to be regretful, and said repeatedly: "Governor Mo, but my prince touched your wound? Why is your face so pale? It hurts." Is it heavy?"

Mo Jiawei shook his head, and said with a soft smile: "The fifth prince is worried, but it's just a small injury, it's nothing serious."

Hearing the words, Fu Jinyu shook her head again and again, seeing the blood oozing from Mo Jiawei's wound, a dark color flashed in her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Governor Mo's wound should be open, it's all my prince's fault." Be careful, Governor Mo hurry up and find someone to bandage you."

"The humble minister will retire first, and the fifth prince should not look at the exchange of injuries. It is really a hindrance." Mo Jiawei smiled, raised his hand to cover his shoulder, and said softly.

"Governor Mo's heart is for the Northwest. How can the wound be so shameful? Governor Mo don't refuse anymore. My prince will go with you." Fu Jinyu frowned and shook her head when she heard the words, her eyes were full of determination that could not be rejected , said directly.

Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Mo Jiawei could only sigh softly, and led Fu Jinyu towards the backyard. Mo Jiawei took off his shirt, revealing a hideous wound. Looking at the wound, he knew that it was a new wound today. Injured, Fu Jinyu did not expect that Mo Jiawei was really injured by Yang He, and a dark color flashed in his eyes immediately.

After waiting for Mo Jiawei to change his wound medicine, Fu Jinyu told him to rest more, and then left the Governor's Mansion with the ministers around him.

"My minister sent off the fifth prince respectfully." Mo Jiawei forced himself to stand up, and after hearing Fu Jinyu's footsteps gradually drifting away, he snorted coldly, raised his hand to let the doctor go down, and took clear water for himself Washing away all the wounds drawn with women's things on the shoulders, the eyes are full of indifference.

After this incident, Fu Jinyu also had some trust in Mo Jiawei in his heart, and after returning to the post house, he began to attack the magistrate.

Fu Jinyu worked hard all day, but Fu Jinchen, who was in the middle of the capital, stayed in the mansion all day after being made a prince, supervising the craftsmen's decoration of the mansion every day, and built the whole mansion into the look Yin Qingge liked.

Soon it was three days before the big wedding.

Yin Qingge buried himself in the tub, his ink-like hair floating on the water, like seaweed, suddenly there was a slight sound from the window, and then the sound of footsteps resounded outside the screen, Yin Qingge suddenly woke up in his heart, He raised his head directly from the water, raised his hand to grab the pajamas on one side, and wrapped himself up directly.

Yin Qingge looked at the white figure outside the screen, a thought flashed in his eyes, took his coat from one side, put it on, walked out slowly, and said calmly: "It's really not the work of a gentleman to come here in the middle of the night. .”

Tan Su looked at Yin Qingge indifferently, a trace of complicated meaning flashed in his eyes very quickly, and slowly took two steps forward, and said indifferently: "A Nian, you look so beautiful like this."

Yin Qingge was startled when he heard the words, looking at the indifferent Tan Su in front of him, he couldn't help feeling a bit of vigilance in his heart, and said in a defensive tone, "What exactly are you here for?"

Tan Su slightly pursed his lips, with a hint of self-mockery on his face, and calmly sat down on the chair beside him, and said lightly: "Speaking of which, you are going to marry the Ninth Prince, and I want to see you wear it again. Wedding dress."

"What exactly do you know?" Yin Qingge stared straight at Tan Su with his eyes slightly cold, and asked in a deep voice.

"A Nian, you are not Yin Shangshu's daughter, you are the princess of my Liang Kingdom, the wife whom Tan Su betrothed to me when I was young." Tan Su looked at Yin Qingge lightly, saying no in his tone. The meaning of indifference and luxury.

Yin Qingge was slightly startled when he heard the words, and then smiled faintly, curling the corners of his lips and said, "I don't know what you're talking about, and I don't want to know, I've never heard of this place in Liangguo..."

"A Nian, do you know why Fu Jinyue always asked you to hand over the treasure in the previous life? Do you not understand what the treasure is?" Tan Su directly interrupted Yin Qingge's words, and a trace of indifference suddenly appeared on his face With a smile, he approached Yin Qingge, grabbed Yin Qingge directly, and tore off her outer coat.

"What are you going to do?" Yin Qingge's complexion darkened, and he immediately looked at Tan Su coldly. Just as he was about to make a move, Tan Su covered Yin Qingge's smooth shoulders with his inner strength. It took only a while , there appeared a pattern of Bana flower.

Tan Su's eyes were full of greed, and his cold fingers kept lingering on Yin Qingge's shoulders, and he said in a deep voice, "This is the treasure, and it is the hiding place of the most elite soldiers of our Liang country."

"What did you say?" Yin Qingge frowned, looking at Tan Su with cold eyes, but he couldn't help but froze when he heard the words, his expression became more and more gloomy.

Tan Su lowered his eyes lightly, looked at Yin Qingge's fair skin calmly, subconsciously stroked his back twice with his fingers, his indifferent eyes were full of darkness, and said in a hoarse voice: "This is the secret of my Liang country. , It was too late when I found you in the previous life, I thought that you would be reborn from the ashes if you were so devoted to Fu Jinyue, so that you could walk to my side, but I didn't expect you to die just like that."

"I changed my fate against the sky with my own strength and let you be reborn in the world. You really did not disappoint me." Tan Su's cold fingers tapped Yin Qingge's neck very hard, and then sat on the side holding Yin Qingge Next, fingers kept running across Yin Qingge's cheeks and hair, and said in a cold voice: "But Ah Nian, I am your unmarried husband, how can you fall in love with Fu Jinchen, you are mine..."

Yin Qingge couldn't move, let alone say a word, so he could only look at Tan Su coldly, and looked at him with hatred in his eyes.

When Tan Su saw this, a cruel smile suddenly appeared on his lips, and he raised his hand to lightly cover Yin Qingge's eyes, and his cool breath kept hitting Yin Qingge's neck, and said coldly: "A Nian, I want to do it for you." After doing so much, you can't look at me like this."

Tan Su's cold fingers caressed Yin Qingge's cheeks, and then slowly stroked along the cheeks to the collarbone. Just when Yin Qingge thought that Tan Su would do something, Tan Su suddenly raised Yin Qingge's chin , bit Yin Qingge's chin very hard, and said with a light smile, "A Nian, don't worry, I won't force you."

After finishing speaking, Tan Su walked to the bed with Yin Qingge in his arms, and gently placed Yin Qingge on it, then covered her with a quilt, and then raised his hand to unblock her acupuncture points.

Yin Qingge clenched his fists tightly, and said in a cold voice, "Tan Su, after all, you only came to find me because of this hiding place for elite soldiers, right?"

Tan Su smiled coldly, stared at Yin Qingge dimly, and said flatly, "A Nian, you will hurt me by saying that."

Yin Qingge snorted coldly, and looked away in disdain. His eyes were full of disgust, and his body tensed even more.

Seeing this, Tan Su lowered her eyes lightly, stood up with slightly hooked lips, and said lightly: "Take a rest, I will come to see you in a few days."

After finishing speaking, Tan Su flashed out of the room. Yin Qingge sat up from the bed with his hands clenched tightly, looked at the place where Tan Su was standing just now with cold eyes, and gradually calmed down after a while, raising his hand to touch himself. shoulders, eyes full of deep meaning.

"Lianguo?" Yin Qingge lowered his head, hiding all the shame and indignation in his eyes, and murmured in a low voice.

The night is as cool as water, approaching early autumn, the verdant green leaves are not as lively as summer, and even faintly withered yellow, Tan Su is walking on the empty street in white clothes, raising his hand to look at the sky, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse , the time is almost here.

(End of this chapter)