Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 402 The Taste of Soup

Chapter 402 The Taste of Soup
Feng Qingchi was silent for a moment, then slowly turned her head to the window, her fair and flawless delicate face was stained with indelible deepness, "Yes."

Yiche looked at Feng Qingchi and vaguely guessed something, "Very difficult?"

"Only Wei Tan knows how to get rid of the backlash." Feng Qingchi's voice was inexplicably heavy, but also slightly calm.

Hearing this, Yiche frowned slowly, "Does Weitan want you to do something in exchange?"

"En." Feng Qingchi nodded.

He stretched out his hand and poured himself a cup of tea, and gently stroked the bottom of the cup with his slender fingers. His expression seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of fog, and his clear eyes were dark and boundless.

"What's the condition?" Yiche asked in a flat voice.

He didn't want to spy on Feng Qingchi's affairs, but to see if he could help.

Feng Qingchi's eyes darkened a little, even the fingers holding the teacup paused suddenly, closed them, opened them again the next moment, and slowly threw four Words, "Stay with him all night."

As soon as these words came out, Yiche opened his eyes wide in an instant. Unbelievable words were written in his beautiful and enchanting eyes, "Bai Weitan, he...that bastard!" flashed by.

Then he turned his eyes to Feng Qingchi, feeling a little worried, "Ah Mo, you probably didn't promise him?"

Feng Qingchi shook his head, and said in a deep tone, "No."

She rescued Yanluo, but she could agree to any other conditions, but this was not allowed.

Yiche was silent for a while, "Do you know about this matter?"

"I didn't tell Yanluo." Moreover, even if I did, Yanluo would not agree.She knew Yan Luo's temperament too well, she would rather die than agree to this matter for him.

"Then what are you and Yanluo going to do next?" Yi Che continued to ask, his voice a little low.If the backlash from the soul is not resolved, Yan Luo probably won't live long at all, Ah Mo, she...should be very sad.

"I don't know." Feng Qingchi looked down at the tea in the cup, "Now we just take one step at a time."

Yiche sighed softly, and there were some indescribable emotions flowing on his beautiful face.

"Yi Che, no matter what happened, don't go to Wei Tan." Feng Qingchi suddenly raised his head to meet Yi Che's eyes, and his voice became a little lower.If Yiche broke into the Miaojiang military camp alone, Wei Tan might not necessarily kill him, but what if someone else did something to him? !
Furthermore, even if Yi Che went, Wei Tan would not tell him.

Yiche looked at Feng Qingchi for a while, and after seeing the helplessness in her eyes, he could only nod helplessly.

"By the way, Ah Mo, I saw Ye Shuying's body in the ice coffin in Bingxin Spring of Qianren Mountain back then!" Yi Che's voice was a little heavy.

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was no surprise on his face, then he smiled lightly, his voice was cool and indifferent, very nice, and there was a touch of emotion, "So that's how it is."

"Huh?" Yi Che looked up at her, "Aren't you surprised?"

"Back then, Wei Tan didn't use Ye Shuying at all. With his temperament, even if he didn't like Ye Shuying, he still felt guilty. What's more, Ye Shuying died because of giving birth to Qixi." Feng There was a touch of emotion in Qing Chi's words.

Yi Che didn't speak, but looked at Feng Qingchi with complicated eyes, and after a long silence, he slowly said, "Ah Mo, when you grew up with Bai Weitan's childhood sweetheart, did you...have you ever loved him? "Especially in the last half of the sentence, Yi Che's usual enchanting tone was a bit serious.

This was a question he had always wanted to ask, but was afraid to ask.

However, until now, there is nothing to ask. After all, he and Wei Tan used to be so wary of each other, and now they have no chance!

Feng Qingchi was stunned for a moment, and smiled faintly with hooked lips, "I liked it before, but I didn't express love." After a pause, he continued, "But if there was no Yin Luoxi at that time, I might not have married him. "After all, at that time, the relationship between her and Wei Tan was very good, and even her father and brother planned to marry her to Wei Tan.

Yi Che heaved a sigh of relief, and his smile became even more enchanting. Even those slender phoenix eyes were filled with tiny streamers, which were extremely beautiful. He curled his lips and said slowly, "After all, I haven't fallen in love with him yet!" So , In terms of feelings, he does not owe Wei Tan.

Feng Qingchi didn't speak, just kept silent.

"Then what are your plans for the future?" Yi Che looked at Feng Qingchi, "I think it is a bit tricky for Wei Tan to become your opponent, and Wei Tan has not made any movement now, but has been standing still. I can't figure out what he wants to do!"

"When I went to Wei Tan before, he said that he would give me an answer to everything in ten days, and now three days have passed." Feng Qingchi's voice was very deep.She didn't know why, but there was an indescribable feeling in her heart, which was very bad.Moreover, the closer to the ten-day agreement, the worse the bad feeling.

Yiche frowned, "Weitan really said that?"

Feng Qingzhi nodded.

"But there are still seven days left, what can he do? It is impossible to defeat Mo Ran and capture Yu Chu, what is he planning?" Yi Che is also a little puzzled.

That man has always had a deep scheming mind, and no one can see why.

"Let's take a look first during this time!" Feng Qingchi's voice was light, and there was a hint of coolness hidden in the depths of his eyes.

"Alright." Yi Che nodded, as if thinking of something, he shifted his gaze to Feng Qingchi again, a little deep and complicated, "Xing Zhi had an accident because of Jing Xingyue, I'm afraid Yu Qingchen will not let it go. "

Feng Qingchi didn't say a word, if she stood in Qingchen's position, she would not let this matter go easily.

"I promised my concubine before that I will not interfere with Yuchu's affairs, so no matter what happens in Yuchu, I will not interfere, so I will not stay here for too long, and I will not be seriously injured. Take him back to Qingmingju every day, and Yu Qingchen will ask you to take care of him when the time comes. After all, if Xingzhi wakes up and finds out that something happened to Yu Qingchen, he probably doesn't want to live anymore!" In the last sentence, Yi Che There is a bit of a joke in it.

Feng Qingchi nodded, "Qingchen is also my friend, so I naturally don't want anything to happen to him."

"Qingchen is not just your friend, according to your current status, he is still your elder brother!" Withholding all other emotions, Yiche smiled as if he were an old friend, even with a hint of teasing color.

The corners of Feng Qingzhi's lips twitched slightly, "When I saw him back then, he was just a child." Although she admitted the relationship between them, she was still more used to two people being friends, if she called each other Brother, she really can't shout out.

"Haha..." Looking at Feng Qingchi's expression, Yi Che also smiled.

"You came here in a hurry, you must not have had breakfast yet, I'll get someone to get something to eat." Feng Qingchi stood up and said to Yiche.

Yiche also stood up, "Go, I just happened to take a stroll here!"

"Well, remember to come here later, and bring Yanluo and Qingchen along, the two of them haven't had breakfast yet."

"Understood!" Yi Che left the room one step earlier than Feng Qingchi, and when he heard the voice behind him, he waved at him without turning around.

Among the pavilions.

At this time, Yan Luo and Yu Qingchen sat opposite each other.

The atmosphere between the two was somewhat indescribably dignified.

Even the face is deep and serious.

They were silent for a long time before Yan Luo put down the cold tea in his hands, and her beautiful eyes met Shang Yu Qingchen's phoenix eyes without any deviation, deep as ink, cold as ice, words overflowing from thinned lips , all with a long-lost heaviness, "Yu Qingchen, are you really going to do this?"

Yu Qingchen also raised her head, her lips were like ice crystals, and her eyes were firm, "Yes."

"Do you know what your move means?" The coldness in Yan Luo's voice continued unabated, without any laziness in the past.

"I said before, I won't let Jing Xingyue go." Yu Qingchen's voice carried a strong evil spirit amidst the ice and snow.He will not let Bi Qingyun and Murong Xuan off, and Jing Xingyue, the culprit, is even more impossible.

He had never hated a person so much, every time he saw such wanton cynical, flamboyant demeanor lying on the bed without any consciousness, he wished he could kill Jing Xingyue himself to vent his anger!

"You have many ways to not let her go, there's no need to choose this way to catch up with Yu's family or even Yuchu!" Yan Luo looked at Yu Qingchen seriously, and he couldn't tell whether it was persuasion or temptation in his voice.

Yu Qingchen got up slowly and walked to the vermilion guardrail, looking down at the sparkling lake, the morning sun fell on his face, there was an indescribable delicacy, the beauty was a little unreal.

His long and slender fingers brushed slowly over the vermilion railing in front of him, "Prime Minister Mo Ran, do you think Shuyue can survive in light of the current situation?" His voice was still as cool as snow, even with An unmistakable sarcasm.

Yan Luo didn't speak, which was the default.

"Besides, even if you have the following moon, do you think I will let Shuyue go?" Then he smiled slightly, "Actually, Moran must surely win if Shuyue is destroyed!"

"So, the country of Shuyue will definitely disappear in this world." When saying these words, Yu Qingchen's voice was extremely heavy and could not be discussed.

Yan Luo still didn't speak, but just quietly looked at the figure of Ruxue.Perhaps, before Jing Xingzhi had an accident, for Yu Qingchen, whatever the situation in the world was, but now, it seemed that Yu Qingchen had to deal with Shuyue.

Moreover, the destruction of any country has played a decisive role in changing the world structure. Originally, Miaojiang was not born, Moran, Yuchu and Shuyue were three countries that became a tripartite force. Now, Shuyue's destruction has become a trend , Miaojiang has Bai Weitan, exactly how it is unknown, but, in any case, the pattern of the world has been broken.

The world has been divided for a long time and must be united for a long time. Perhaps, this world has been divided for too long!

"However, if you lead the Yu family directly to Mo Ran, to Yu Chu, you and even the entire Yu family are traitors, and if you really do this, there is no room for maneuver, you Have you thought about it?!" Yan Luo's tone sank again.

This time, it's not a test, but really persuading Jianyu Qingchen to seriously consider it.

If Yu Qingchen really wanted to deal with Jing Xingyue, this was not the only way.

But he chose such a method.

"Except for Yiche and Xingzhi in the Jing Dynasty, no one can support the entire Yuchu. You also know Yiche, his ambition is not here, and even if Yuchu is destroyed in front of him, he will not blink his eyes." , As for behavior..." At this point, Yu Qingchen paused for a while, "Whether he wakes up or not, he will not accept Yuchu Jiangshan."

Then he looked at Yanluo more seriously, and his ice-like eyes were firm, "Besides, I believe in Ziyuehen." Besides, with him around, at least, he just pulled Jing Xingyue off the throne , will not endanger the people in Yuchu. For those people, it is just a change of the reigning ruler.

Yan Luo didn't speak, but just looked at a demon red figure standing in the corridor not far away.What they said just now was not particularly taboo, and Yiche's inner strength is unfathomable, so they probably heard all of these words.

Yu Qingchen also turned around slowly, her eyes fell on Yiche, and she didn't speak.

The demon red figure slowly approached the gazebo.

"You want to hand over Yuchu's world?" Yi Che didn't look at Yanluo, and looked directly at Yu Qingchen with his slender eyes.

"Jing Xingyue is not worthy of sitting in that position." Yu Qingchen's voice was as clear as water, without any fear, as if she was talking about a very ordinary thing.

Yiche looked at Yu Qingchen for a long while, and his beautiful phoenix eyes seemed to sink a little, "As soon as something happened in Xingzhi, you dumped Yuchu to Moran, why? Just want to let go of this burden of responsibility?" To him He said that Yu Chu was just a burden, but fortunately, because of what happened back then, he had already let go of this responsibility.

"If Xingzhi wakes up, he will definitely not stop him." Xingzhi just hopes that the people in Yuchu can be safe and happy, and Ziyuehen can do this. Moreover, no matter when Xingzhi wakes up, after the war subsides, he All of his thoughts will be on Xingzhi, and naturally he will not have any mental energy to deal with helping a country.

This can be regarded as a little selfishness of his!

Yiche stared at Yu Qingchen for a long time, and finally, he curled his lips and smiled lightly, unparalleled in the world, "Your father is a elm-headed man, and he admits death. I can't tell that you are really different from your father." .”

"The master is too modest!" Yu Qingchen's voice was light.

"Don't, I'm not complimenting you!" This Yu Qingchen is full of bad things, but his normal temperament seems relatively cold and desireless, which is somewhat similar to that guy Bai Weitan, even if he is deep-minded. same.

"Anyway, I said a long time ago that I would not interfere with Yu Chu's affairs. You can handle this matter yourself. As for Jing Xingyue, she is a member of the royal family. If you really want to take her life, let her Go decently!" After talking about this matter, Yi Che gave Yu Qingchen a serious look, his voice was a little low, but he was extremely serious, "I asked Qing Chi just now, and she said that she was not sure if her behavior would be correct or not. When you wake up, even if you wake up, you are not sure when it will be. It may be a month, a year, ten years, 20 years or even 30 years, or even a lifetime. Time limit, if he hasn't woken up in three years, don't wait any longer!"

Looking up at Yu Qingchen, there was a trace of deepness on the gorgeous and unparalleled face, "What do you think?"

Yu Qingchen shook his head, "Thank you, Master, for your concern, but this is between me and Xingzhi."

Yiche doesn't care about Yu Qingchen's answer, anyway, this is what he meant, and he believes that this is what the boy Xingzhi wanted to say to Yu Qingchen, so it's fine for him to say what he said. As for how Yu Qingchen will do it, that's up to him. No one else has the right to interfere with his own affairs.

"Let's go, Qing Chi is preparing breakfast, let me invite you to come with me." Yi Che's voice was still enchanting and beautiful, very pleasant to hear.

Then he left without waiting for Yanluo and Yu Qingchen.

When they walked to the courtyard where Feng Qingchi was, the food had already been placed on the stone table under the pear tree in the courtyard.

Feng Qing held a light blue shirt and leaned lazily on the pear tree with his arms crossed. Seeing Yiche and the others, he smiled at them, walked to the table and sat down, and greeted them. He said, "If you don't come, the food will be cold!"

The three also took their seats.

Each of the four people sat on one side, and their faces were rare in the world. Sitting together at this time, they formed a beautiful scene of their own.

Suddenly, there was a "click", and the sound of the chopsticks falling to the ground was extremely crisp.

And the dishes picked up with chopsticks also fell on Yanluo's clothes, making his snow-blue brocade clothes stained with oil in an instant.

All three of them looked towards Yan Luo.

Yan Luo was stunned for a moment, and when they looked over, he suppressed all the complicated emotions in his eyes, and smiled at them, "My hand slipped."

Then he looked at his clothes helplessly, and said to them: "You guys go eat first, I'll go and change my clothes."

"Yanluo, let me accompany you!" Feng Qingchi also stood up and said with a smile.

Yan Luo raised her lips and smiled at her, the world turned pale, and said with a bit of doting: "You should eat here, just change a set of clothes, it will be soon, why? You can't do without kung fu at this moment Me?!"

Hearing this, Yiche's hand holding the chopsticks tightened slightly, and the expression on his face stiffened for a moment, but returned to normal the next moment.

Feng Qingchi glanced at Yanluo with a slight annoyance, waved his hand, and said, whether it was annoyance or impatience, "Go!"

The smile deepened on the gorgeous face, got up and left, and walked into the room.

Feng Qingchi sat down again, and said to Yi Che and Yu Qingchen, "Let's continue, leave him alone."

The smile on the corner of Yiche's lips was a bit bitter, and he glanced at Feng Qingchi who was eating with his head down, as if he wanted to say something, but after moving his lips, he still didn't say anything.

Yan Luo went back to the room, closed the door and leaned against the door, above her fair and delicate face, there was a deep and complicated scene.

He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his face a few times, but it fell into his eyes, but it was just an afterimage shaking back and forth, he couldn't see clearly, even everything in front of him was just a blurred outline.

He slid down the door and fell to the ground.

There was despair and helplessness in Yan Luo's beautiful eyes.

First, the sense of taste gradually disappeared, then the sense of smell became insensitive, and now the eyes suddenly couldn't see clearly, and what's next... what will happen next? !

The sense of taste and smell can still be concealed, but if the eyes cannot see clearly, how can he conceal it from Qing Chi? !
How can I prevent Qing Chi from discovering this? !

The hands hanging by the sides are clenched into fists, the black hair is half down, and the bangs hanging on the forehead block the emotions in the eyes, but it is still not difficult to see that the exquisite and beautiful outline carries an indescribable sadness and sadness. have no choice.

Thinking of Feng Qingchi and the others outside, Yan Luo didn't squat on the ground for long before standing up with her thin lips tightly pressed, went into the inner room to find a set of clean clothes, after changing, she walked away with a smile on her face out.

"The change of clothes is even more ink-stained than a woman's!" Looking at Yan Luo who was walking slowly, Feng Qing said jokingly.

Yan Luo pursed her lips, her expression was as usual, she didn't have the despair and helplessness in the room just now, she smiled, her tone was lazy, and there was a kind of lazy charm, "After all, my face is not much in the world. If a woman can keep up, even if she needs to change her clothes, it will naturally take longer!"

The corners of Feng Qingzhi's lips twitched slightly.

"Have you finished eating?" Yan Luo looked up at Feng Qingchi and asked.

Feng Qingchi nodded, then looked at him suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Without further ado, Yan Luo took the chopsticks from her hand, "My chopsticks are dirty, but I'm not full yet."

"Just now someone changed your chopsticks for you." Feng Qingchi felt helpless.

"You didn't say it earlier!" Even though he said that, Yan Luo didn't change his chopsticks, but directly used the chopsticks that Feng Qingchi had used.

Feng Qingchi was a little amused, "Do you have a chance to talk to me?" He immediately grabbed the chopsticks when he came up.

Sitting across from him, Yiche looked at Yanluo and Feng Qingchi, lowered his eyes, and a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.Ah Mo is really... let go of him completely, to Ah Mo, he is just an old friend now!

Even when they met this morning, Ah Mo looked calm. The relationship between them has become... the past.

After breakfast, the four of them dispersed separately.

Inside the room, Feng Qingchi glanced at the memorials placed on the desk, and smiled slyly at Yanluo, "Yanluo, let me review these for you today!"

Yan Luo was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Feng Qingchi with raised eyebrows.Unfortunately, even if he opened his eyes wide, he could only see a vague outline of his face.

Now...he can't see Qing Chi clearly, and in the future, he won't be able to see her again, maybe, in the future, he won't even be able to hear her voice!

Gradually... the five consciousnesses are lost!
"Why do you suddenly want to review these for me?" Yan Luo was a little puzzled, after all, Qing Chi never interfered in his government affairs before.

"You're not worried that I can't do it, are you? I used to be the regent prince, and I taught you both, Ahen and you!" Feng Qingchi replied with a smile, and then pouted at Yanluo, a little pissed He smiled and said, "Go and rest, and when you regain your strength, let's continue at night!"

Yan Luo: "..." There was a look of helplessness in her eyes, but more of a pampering, even her fair face was slightly flushed.

However, Yan Luo did not refuse. With his current state, he may not be able to read the words on the memorial clearly.

"Then I'll take a break, and I'll leave these matters to the Lord Regent!" While speaking, Yan Luo made a gesture of saluting, then turned and went to the inner room.

Looking at Yan Luo's back, Feng Qingzhi's eyes suddenly darkened a little, he closed his red eyes, opened them the next moment, exhaled lightly, and then Walking to the desk, he picked up the white jade brush with some heaviness, and began to review the memorial.

evening.

Back Mountain.

The setting sun was like a fire, dyeing the entire dense and lush forest with a layer of orange.

In the forest covered with dead leaves, a slender shadow was drawn by the setting sun.

Not long after, there was another shadow beside that shadow, half kneeling on the ground.

"My lord!" Xuan Ying, dressed in black, knelt down in front of Yan Luo respectfully.

Yan Luo looked at him, "Is there any movement from Bai Weitan?"

Xuanying shook his head, with a strange expression on his face, "My lord, Prime Minister Bai should know that you and Miss Feng are not in Xiguan, but he still hasn't made any movement."

This Prime Minister Bai is really confusing.

Hearing this, Yan Luo's eyes darkened slightly, for Bai Weitan, he really couldn't guess his mind at all.

"You send someone to keep an eye on it first, and report to me immediately if there is any movement."

"Yes." Xuanying said.

But Xuanying did not leave, but stood where he was, looking at Yanluo hesitantly.

"Is there anything else?" Yan Luo asked in a calm and gentle voice.

Xuan Ying was silent for a while, but still asked in a heavy tone, "My lord, how is your health now?"

Yan Luo's body froze for a moment, her eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the emotions in her eyes, and her voice was so weak that she couldn't hear any emotions, "My eyes can't see clearly, next time you will dictate those memorials after reading them. "

"My lord, your eyes..." Xuan Ying's voice was a little sad.

"Help me hide this matter first." Although Yan Luo's voice was light, there was still no need to resist.

"...Yes, Xuanying is leaving." After speaking, Xuanying turned and left.

Yan Luo didn't go back in a hurry, but stood where she was, looking at the sky and Liu Yun who couldn't see clearly with a calm expression.

He... doesn't have much time!

Not long after, a group of red shadows came out from behind a big tree not far away, and appeared in Yan Luo's sight.

After the man walked in, Yan Luo's face changed a little, and even his voice was a little flustered, "Did you hear what I just said?"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on you, it's just that I can't leave." He didn't want Yanluo to find himself there, so he hid directly behind the tree, but he didn't expect to hear those words .

The slender and charming eyes fell on Yan Luo's body, and gradually stayed on his eyes, which were indescribably deep and complicated.

"Is it already this serious to be devoured by the soul?" Yi Che frowned and asked.

Yan Luo pursed her lips, her face turned pale, but she answered truthfully, "I won't live long!"

After a pause, his serious eyes fell on Yiche, "Don't tell Qingchi about this."

"But, how long can you hide this kind of thing!" Yi Che's voice seemed to be stained with mist in the forest, and he felt a little helpless.

"How long can you hide it!" Yan Luo replied in a low voice.

Yi Che was silent for a long time before he couldn't hear the emotion and said: "I don't need to tell Ah Mo, but you should know that Ah Mo is such a sensitive person, you can't keep her secret for long."

"Thank you!" After finishing speaking, Yan Luo didn't speak any more, but turned and left directly.

Looking at Yan Luo's leaving back, Yiche frowned fiercely.Bai Weitan, do you really want to watch Yan Luo die under the backlash of his soul?You clearly know the way, why don't you tell Ah Mo, what are you doing this for? !

another place.

Dusk recedes and night begins.

A not-so-bright star appeared in the sky, and then, under the gradually thickening night, more and more stars appeared. Although they looked scattered, they gradually filled the entire night sky, forming a cool halo , which made the first quarter moon rising in the east a bit dim.

Jing Xingyue and his party stopped at a rather elegant inn in the dark night.

"Rest tonight, and continue on our way tomorrow." A black-clothed guard beside Jing Xingyue said coldly to the other guards.

Jing Xingyue didn't speak, and the pale two couldn't hide their exhausted expressions. They waved at the guards who were about to follow up, and went straight into their room.

As soon as she entered the room, Jing Xingyue didn't care about washing and eating, but fell directly on the bed, staring at the dark blue bed curtain with her eyes open, her sharp and deep eyes were stained with deep regret, even There was also a bit of unconcealable fear mixed in.

What if, when she arrived at the Clear Water Mountains, all she saw was Brother Wang's body?And Shui Han, the man who has always been nice to her!

She had been unwilling to believe the news all this way, but the closer she got to the Clear Water Mountains, the more frightened she became.

She even had the idea of ​​going back, so that she could still stubbornly believe that Brother Wang was still alive.

However, if the news is true, if Brother Wang and Shui Han are both dead, what should she do? !

There are so many generals and soldiers in Yuchu, all died because of her, what face does she have to face them? !

He closed his eyes, his expression heavy and complex.

"Knock knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door outside.

Jing Xingyue frowned, but still got up and opened the door.

"Your Majesty, you should have something to eat first!" The guard who spoke just now held some food in his hand, and said respectfully to Jing Xingyue.

"I'm not hungry, take it away!" Jing Xingyue frowned, her voice was deep and displeased.

She doesn't have any appetite at all right now.

"Your Majesty, you haven't eaten for two days. Don't fall down before you see His Highness Prince Jin!" the guard advised.

Although Jing Xingyue frowned, she also knew what he said to the end, and turned away impatiently, "Put these things on the table."

"Yes." The guard put down the tray in his hand.

Jing Xingyue took a look at those meals, and frowned, "I don't want to eat these meals, please help me serve some hot!"

Hearing this, a strange light flashed across the guard's eyes, he walked to the table and filled a bowl of soup for Jing Xingyue.

Jing Xingyue had been thinking about her own affairs, so she didn't see the strange look in the guard's eyes.

Reaching out to pick up the spoon, Jing Xingyue quickly finished the bowl of soup.

Seeing that Jing Xingyue had finished eating, the guard's tone was slightly weird, "Your Majesty, how do you feel about this soup?"

Jing Xingyue didn't notice it, and looked deeply at the night outside, and didn't hear his voice that was a little different from usual, so he nodded, "Not bad."

"It's fine." The guard's voice was even weirder.

Then he tidied up everything on the table and retreated.

After Jing Xingyue simply washed up, she lay down on the bed and closed her eyes. Before she even had time to fall asleep, there was a slight sound from the half-opened and half-closed window.

"Who is it?" Jing Xingyue snorted, and opened his eyes instantly.

However, that figure was too fast, and when Jing Xingyue got up, apart from the slightly trembling windows, there was no other figure in the room.

Jing Xingyue walked to the window in an instant, but only saw a figure disappearing into the night.

When turning around, Jing Xingyue saw a black box placed on the table.

In the corner of the box, there is also a note.

Jing Xingyue picked it up with a puzzled expression and took a look.

——A meeting gift for you!

Looking at these six words, Jing Xingyue frowned even deeper, stared at the box for a while, and hesitated a little.

I searched for possible people in my mind, but I still didn't think of anyone who would give her a meeting gift at this time.

As her eyes fell on the black box in front of her, the bad feeling in Jing Xingyue's heart became more and more intense, which even made her a little afraid to open the box.

After hesitating in silence, he finally reached out and opened the box in front of him.

However, the moment I opened the box...

"Ah..." There was a scream, and then with a "bang", he let go of his hand, and the blackness in front of him closed heavily.

Jing Xingyue's face was pale, her eyes filled with disbelief and panic, her body staggered and took two steps back, like shaking a sieve, trembling extremely violently.

"Impossible...Impossible, I must have read it wrong!" Jing Xingyue comforted herself like this, but when she was speaking, her teeth collided and her lips trembled violently.

With a pale face, he approached the table again, and slowly stretched out his hand to approach the lid of the box again. His white and slender hands were trembling constantly, and there was almost no way to hold the lid.

He swallowed in fear, closed his eyes, and opened the box.

Then he dared to open his eyes slowly.

However, inside the box, there was a blood-stained head, and a handsome face could be vaguely seen.

"Qing...Brother Qingyun?!" Jing Xingyue's voice was trembling, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

Stretching out his hand, he gently and carefully lifted the head out of the box, holding it tightly in his arms.

His face, which was so pale that there was no blood color, was almost transparent. Tears overflowed from the sockets of his eyes, and he pressed his face tightly against Bi Qingyun's already cold face, "Brother Qingyun, brother Qingyun?!"

"How could this be, how could this be..." Jing Xingyue sat down on the ground in embarrassment, holding his head tightly in his arms as if he had lost his soul, and muttered in a low voice.

"Who is it? Who is it?" After saying these words, the expression on his face was a bit sinister.

"Hehe..." There was a faint laughter from outside the door, the voice was very soft and cool, without any smile, but only mocking and cold.

A long, snow-colored figure was slowly approaching the room from outside.

Hearing this, Jing Xingyue looked outside the door instantly, and when she saw the snow-colored figure, her eyes widened instantly, "Yu Qingchen?!"

Yu Qingchen looked at Jing Xingzhi with cold eyes, and walked in unhurriedly.

"Yu Qingchen, why are you here? What does this matter have to do with you? Did you do it?" Jing Xingyue stared at Yu Qingchen fiercely, and asked in a cold voice.

"Your Majesty asked so many questions at once, so which one should Qingchen answer first?!" The soft and raucous voice was different from the usual cold and snowy voice.

Yu Qingchen dragged a chair out from under the table at the side, sat down gracefully, raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Jing Xingyue sitting on the ground with a half-smile.

"It's you, it's you, right?!" Jing Xingyue's eyes were dark, as if he wanted to swallow Yu Qingchen alive.

Yu Qingchen hooked the corners of her lips, without any smile in her eyes, her posture was casual, with a hint of dust in her dignity, she answered gracefully, "Yes, it's me."

Jing Xingyue's eyes became more ruthless.

He smiled lowly, and his voice was so light that it seemed to be floating from the sky, "Your Majesty, I think that based on the relationship between you and His Royal Highness King Jin, the first question you ask me should be how His Royal Highness King Jin is doing." ?!"

Jing Xingyue paused, still tightly holding the head in her arms, and looked at Yu Qingchen, "Where is Brother Wang? Where is Brother Wang? How is he?"

Yu Qingchen narrowed her eyes, and sneered, "I thought that when you secretly passed the news to Bi Qingyun, you already thought about Xingzhi's end!"

Jing Xingyue was stunned for a moment, "You...what do you mean by this sentence?"

The expression on Yu Qingchen's face became even colder, almost condensed into ice, "Our wise and great Majesty, haven't you received the news?"

"No, no, Brother Wang is so powerful, how could something happen? How could he die?"

"How can it be impossible? There is a traitorous monarch in Yuchu. How could those generals and soldiers who worked hard for Yuchu have a good end!" There was a cold light in the ice-like snow eyes, and the voice could freeze everything.

Jing Xingyue shook her head, tears slid down her pale cheeks, "I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't do it on purpose, I never thought of harming Brother Wang and Shui Han, I just revealed the news about Lan Yu, I just didn't want Something happened to Bi Qingyun, I..."

"But both Xingzhi and Shuihan died because of you!" Yu Qingchen's voice was unspeakably sharp.

Hearing this sentence, Jing Xingyue was stunned, "He... they... died?!"

"Otherwise?" Yu Qingchen asked back.He did not tell Jing Xingyue the real situation of Jing Xingzhi.

"Murongxuan's 80 army is against Shangxingzhi's 20 army, do you think they still have a way out?! But all of this is thanks to you. Xingzhi's most beloved sister and Shuihan's favorite lover are all because of you Jing Xingyue!"

Jing Xingyue just held the head in her arms and kept shaking her head and crying, "I didn't mean it, I didn't want to kill them..."

Seeing the head in Jing Xingyue's arms, Yu Qingchen's gaze suddenly became a little strange, "Your Majesty, did the soup taste good just now?"

Jing Xingyue raised her head instantly, "What do you mean by that?"

Yu Qingchen smiled, but his eyes were icy cold, "Bi Qingyun's head is here, have you ever thought about where his body is?"

 Good night!good sleep!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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