The bewitching queen of crossing the goddess

Chapter 125
When I walked into the dungeon, I had no way to tell where my father was locked up, because before I entered, I was blindfolded, and the cloth that was blindfolded was not removed until I arrived at the place. .

As soon as my sight was freed, I could see the situation in the dungeon clearly. The dim dungeon was surrounded by candles, and only these faint lights could illuminate the dungeon, which could not tell the difference between day and night.And the queen father was locked in a relatively empty cell, sleeping peacefully on the stone bed in the dungeon. I frowned and turned my head to look at the proud Cheng Lilan and said coldly, "Open the door."

Cheng Lian shrugged disapprovingly when he heard the words, but still ordered someone to open the cell. I hurried to the window of my father's queen and felt his pulse. Seeing that there was no serious problem, I relaxed a long time ago. With a sigh of relief, he turned his head and glanced at the jailer guarding the prison door, then took the opportunity to take out a pill from his arms, stuffed it into his father's mouth, and then turned and left the cell, "I will consider what you said, but if Is there something wrong with the queen father? I will never let you go." As soon as I walked out of the cell, the jailer hurriedly closed the cell door.

Cheng Lilan met the threat in my eyes and smiled deeper, "Don't be angry, Master Leng, as long as you cooperate with me well, I promise, he will be fine and not lose a single hair."

It was dusk when we returned to the Imperial Study Room, and the sky was reddened by the setting sun. The reflection of the sky on the lake, the Palace Lantern had long been lit in the Imperial Study Room, under the light, Feng Hen was still kneeling straight on the ground, I glanced at the person kneeling in the center of the hall, frowned slightly and strode over.

Feng Hen has been kneeling here for a whole day. He wrote about his precarious body. When he saw me coming back, he bit his lower lip and tried hard to keep himself on his knees. However, his surroundings had already been covered with blood from his body. It was stained red, and his face was as pale as paper. "See Master."

I went straight to the desk without even looking at him and said coldly, "Get lost..."

The calm voice extinguished the last bit of hope in his heart. He raised his head to look at my indifferent back, parted his lips, hesitated for a long time and finally said nothing, "Yes, this subordinate will leave." After finishing speaking in a low voice, he wanted to get up and leave with difficulty, but he didn't want to hurt the wound on his body, "Um..." The next moment, he hurriedly bit his lower lip, and stroked his waist with one hand instinctively. There was a whip mark in the middle, and he didn't dare to stay longer, enduring the heart-piercing pain from his body, stood up with difficulty, raised his head and looked at the indifferent back in front of him again, the strength of shaking his lips tightened again, the eyes in his eyes However, two lines of tears flowed out again, sliding down his pale cheeks, and finally he silently lowered his head, biting his lips to prevent anyone from seeing his weakness, and staggered towards the outside of the hall.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, I knew he had already left, so I turned my head to look at the closed palace door, lowered my eyes, and my eyes fell on the blood stains along the road, and the cold eyes flashed complicatedly.Maybe, I shouldn't blame him.

After Fenghen left from the imperial study, he walked towards his room without a thought. His whole body was covered with whip marks, and he also attracted the servants to bow their heads and whisper, but Fenghen seemed not to have heard it, and continued to walk feebly , Every time he walks through a place, there will basically be bloodstains along the way, which shows how seriously he was injured.Until he walked into the quiet and deserted corridor, he seemed to have no strength anymore.Leaning weakly against the pillar, he slid softly and fell to the ground, leaning his head lightly against the master behind him, and closed his eyes wearily.

He knew that the master must be very disappointed with him this time. Since he was a child, he has worked hard to do everything well, and he did not allow himself to be weak, because he knew that the master does not need a person who can only be weak, but today Master's words of trash completely vetoed his hard work for so many years. From the moment his master rescued him, he kept telling himself that he must protect his master. He never dared to expect his master to take another look at him. He even dared not expect his master to notice him one day and accept his feelings. He only hoped that he could stay by his side and wait silently for the rest of his life, even if he was just a humble personal guard. He was very strict with him, but today, he has never seen his master so angry. Until now, he is still very afraid, whether the master has been disappointed in him, and whether he will not want him because of this.

Feng Hen gently turned his head away, enduring the continuous pain in his body, the cold wind brushed over his pale face, blowing away the wet tears on his face, but it still couldn't take away the strong feeling in his heart. uneasy.I don't know how long it took, Fenghen struggled to get up, but with just a slight movement, heart-piercing pain rushed to him like a tide, and it was burning like fire, which made him moan in pain "Forehead……"

His body was in pain, and the burning pain kept coming to him again and again, and the reality seemed to be getting more and more blurred, but before he passed out, he seemed to see a figure standing in front of him, who seemed to be talking to him. He said something, but he fell into a coma before he could see who he was.

In the simple room, a bed was placed just opposite the window. The morning sun seemed very gentle, shining on the bed, the pain in the body slowly came, Fenghen frowned slightly, and as his consciousness became clear, The tearing pain in his body also returned to his body, he turned his head to look at the surrounding scene, and stood up abruptly.Isn't this his own room?But...how did he come back.Just when he was wondering, the door creaked open.Zhao Yuqing walked in from the door in white clothes, closed the door with his backhand, put the soup in his hand on the table, turned his head, met Fenghen's probing gaze, and hurried over, "Hey Fenghen, you finally woke up .”

Feng Hen looked at her in a daze, then stretched out his hand to lift the quilt to get out of bed, but he felt dizzy as soon as he stood on the ground, and finally fell down on the edge of the bed weakly.

"Hey... are you okay?" Seeing this, Zhao Yuqing hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and looked at him worriedly, with deep distress in his eyes, "Your injury is still not healed, and you still have a fever, so don't mess around." Moved."

Fenghen broke free from Zhao Yuqing's support, stood up hastily, and glanced anxiously at the bright sky, "Jun Wang, thank you for your care, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first." After a salute, he was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhao Yuqing, "As I said, your injury hasn't healed yet, so don't go today, take a good rest after drinking the medicine, I'll go to the empress and say, don't worry " Last night she saw Fenghen passed out in the corridor alone, with injuries all over her body. At that time, she was really frightened, so she hurriedly brought him back, "Fenghen, tell me, what's going on , why did you get hurt so badly, why did she beat you like this." What's more, after the imperial doctor came to see him, he also said that he had suffered internal injuries before, and if he hadn't been in time yesterday, he might still have died This made him even more angry, what could make the queen so angry.

Feng Hen pursed his lips, lowered his eyes lightly, and said in a low voice, "Junwang, this is what the subordinates deserve. Thank you for the concern of the Junwang. I will leave first." He hurried out.

Zhao Yuqing turned his head to look in the direction where Fenghen disappeared, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and there was still the love that belonged to him.

(End of this chapter)