Emperor's Women

"Hide the letter well and don't be found." Fang Yan said and handed the letter to Zixi.

Before Zixi picked it up, Fang Yan seemed to think of something. He took the letter back and said, "wait a minute." then he turned out the letter he picked up under his pillow.

After comparing the handwriting, it was really different. The handwriting this time is much more neat than the last time. I can see that it is written carefully. However, the handwriting... Why does it look familiar?

But I can't recognize it. Fang Yan wondered who was so capable in the palace that he could tie the prince away in broad daylight, and there was no news all the time. Can they still disappear out of thin air with a child?

How is that possible?

The more you think about it, the more uneasy you are. Fang Yan is afraid that he will be neurasthenic sooner or later. Even handed the two letters to Zixi and asked her to step down. She needs to think about it.

LAN Haotian's inquisitive eyes before he left were printed in Fang Yan's mind. In the end, do you want to tell him the truth

Because he was thinking about hate Jin, Fang Yan got out of bed the next day. Although LAN Haotian and Zixi let her stay for a few days, Fang Yan insisted. It's not a serious illness. She's not so delicate.

Seeing her persistence, LAN Haotian looked at her more interesting. When no one noticed them, he asked, "do you still decide not to say anything?"

Fang Yan opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything, just shook his head. LAN Haotian didn't say anything, just let Zixi take good care of him.

On the other side, dark guards were dispatched to keep an eye on every move of Fengyi palace.

Just after sending LAN Haotian away, Fang Yan looked back and saw a letter nailed to the door frame.

Fang Yan just thought it was flying with a flying knife, so he didn't care. He pulled it out gently, but the knife didn't move. This surprised Fang Yan and sighed in his heart: what a strong wrist strength and internal skill!

Secretly, Fang Yan pulled out the knife. Fang Yan took the letter and the knife and asked, "was that the same last time?"

Zixi nodded: "yes, it's nailed in the same position. It's also strong. The maidservant has practical strength."

"Come in." Fang Yan said and asked Zixi to close the door. Zixi stretched out her head and examined it carefully. Then she closed the door.

At the roof, the tiles were lifted. From there, one eye came out and stared at the square faces below them.

When you open the letter, Fang Yan's heart is like a drum. See, it only says let's meet in the deserted forest, and nothing else.

"Empress, are you going?" Zixi asked anxiously after reading it at a glance.

"Go, of course. In order to hate Jin, I will spare my life." he handed the letter to Zixi. Fang Yan stood up and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The people on the eaves just watched quietly and didn't speak. He didn't leave from the roof until Fang Yan left them.

At night, Zixi accompanied Fang Yan to the deserted forest with palace lanterns. At this time, the curfew was approaching, but the master and servant still didn't return to the palace. I don't know what they're fighting. It's already late at night. They're still asking them to come to such a ghost place.

Just arrived at the open space, Fang Yan saw hate Jin standing on the open space.

"Hate Jin?" Fang Yan shouted in surprise.

"Empress mother..." hen Jin also saw Fang Yan, hurriedly ran over and hugged Fang Yan tightly. I haven't seen Fang Yan for several days. I hate Jin and miss her very much.

"This is not the place to talk. Go, the queen mother will take you." Fang Yan said, holding hate Jin's hand and running away.

Before he ran two steps, he fell from the sky. A stranger dressed in night clothes and covered his face hit hate Jin fiercely.

Seeing that the palm was about to hit hate Jin, Fang Yan tried his best to push hate Jin aside, and stretched out his hand to catch the palm.

Hate Jin, who was pushed to the ground, watched Fang Yan take the palm. Fang Yan was beaten and sat on the ground. His throat was sweet and blood gushed out.

"Mother!"

"Empress!" hate Jin and Zixi said in unison. Seeing the blood, Zixi reacted. She ran to Fang Yan with the palace lantern in her hand and helped her up. Her tone was full of worry: "madam, what do you think?"

"Don't worry about me, come on, go with hate Jin." Fang Yan said, pushing them out.

The two people called Fang Yan with one voice. Fang Yan frowned and insisted: "don't go quickly!"

Seeing Fang Yan like this, if they don't go, I'm afraid it will distract Fang Yan more. Zixi's silver teeth bite secretly, holding hate Jin's hand to go out.

But before turning around and taking two steps, another man landed in front of them, pushed Zixi away and ran away with hate Jin.

Zixi fell and sat on the ground and tried to get up. She wanted to catch up with the man. However, the man used his lightness skills and jumped up. Zixi could only watch the man take hate Jin away.

It seems that they just want Fang Yan to have a look at those who hate Jin. After another masked man successfully robbed hate Jin, the person attacking Fang Yan also stopped instantly and ran away behind the person who robbed hate Jin.

Fang Yan wants to catch up, but she has been hurt and can't catch up. Zixi looked up and saw that both of them had left. It seemed that they would not come back. Then she ran to Fang Yan and tried to help Fang Yan up. There was a strong worry in her tone: "Mom, are you okay..."

Fang Yan shook his head, sighed, bowed his head, and saw that there was another letter.

I wrote that if you want a son, you must take out the drawing of making a gun for LAN Haotian before you can ensure that hate Jin is safe.

"Empress, this is..." Zixi didn't understand it. Gun making drawings? Isn't this a secret weapon made by the queen for Khan? How did they know what it was called?

Is it difficult to listen to rumors?

Looking at the handwriting on it, it is different from the previous letters. Fang Yan's hand became a fist and almost broke the letter paper. Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and then squeeze out two words from between your teeth: "return to the palace!"

On the other side, when one of the men in black ran with hate Jin, he suddenly killed Cheng Yaojin. Hate Jin was shouting to let him go. When she saw someone coming from the opposite side, she shouted, "Uncle emperor! Come and save me!"

The visitor is Rong Chengjin. At this time, he held a fan in his hand, gently shook it, and suddenly waved it. The man in black immediately released his hand holding hate Jin, and hate Jin fell down from the air.

"Ah..." hate Jin shouted in horror, closed her eyes and waited to be thrown into meat sauce. However, after waiting for a long time, the expected pain did not come. He opened his eyes carefully and found that he was only a short distance from the ground. Obviously, he didn't fall to the ground.

Surprised, he opened his other eye. The opposite one was Dongfang Hao's anxious eye: "hate Jin, are you okay?"

"Uncle Dongfang..." he was still a child. As soon as he saw a familiar person, he immediately hugged his neck and sobbed. It can be seen that the shock is not small.

Rong Chengjin and Dongfang Hao bring hen Jin back to their palace. Hate Jin was afraid and kept holding Dongfang Hao's hand. Dongfang Hao is patient to tell him stories, sing lullaby and coax him to sleep.

He coaxed hate Jin to sleep. Dongfang Hao came to the study. Rong Chengjin looked up and asked, "are you asleep?"

"Well, I'm a big man. I've never done such a thing before." Dongfang Hao nodded, sighed with a long sigh and wiped the sweat on his forehead. It's not summer yet, but I'm sweating all over.

Sitting in a chair on one side, Dongfang Hao asked suspiciously, "emperor, is it really good for us to do this?"

"Nothing is good, as long as you get what you want, any method is OK." Rong Chengjin said indifferently.

Looking at his indifference, Dongfang Hao smiled at himself: "in order to achieve your goal, you really have to do everything."

"Is it difficult? Do you think I'm here just to hate Jin and Fang Yan?" Rong Chengjin asked with an eyebrow.

In a word, he immediately blocked all the words Dongfang Hao wanted to say next. He opened his mouth and said nothing.

After a long time, Dongfang Hao said again, "emperor, if you hate Jin like this, aren't you afraid that he will hate you when he knows the truth in the future?"

"Fang Yan already hates me. He is a child. Why not hate me? Moreover, after many years of stay, Fang Yan will also tell him about me. Sooner or later, he will hate me. Why not take this opportunity to get what he wants?" Rong Chengjin's theory of Dongfang Hao is dumb and speechless, so he had to sigh: "what do you say, I will do what I do."

"Just... Those two just now?"

Rong Chengjin glanced at Dongfang Hao with cold eyes, and his expression was indifferent: "kill."

"Yes." Dongfang Hao nodded yes and retreated. According to his skill, it is not a problem to solve the two people just now.

Palace backyard. Dongfang Hao stood in front of the two men who had just robbed Han Jin, looked at them kneeling on one knee and said condescending, "you did a good job just now. You did a good job in this play."

"Thank you, Lord Dongfang." they bowed their heads and prepared to receive the reward.

But unexpectedly, what was waiting for was the light and shadow of the sword brought by Dongfang Hao to them.

Before they died, they didn't understand what mistakes they had made. Didn't he just say he was doing well? Why is this happening again?

After solving the two people, Dongfang Hao turned back and said to the man next to him, "take care of here." then he walked away.

Hate Jin's room. At this time, Rong Chengjin is touching the small face of hate Jin, with a distressed face. He said to himself, "are you scared today? I'm sorry, the father emperor took advantage of you. Don't blame the father emperor. The father emperor still loves you very much. You know, the man you call father Khan now is not your father at all. The father emperor did it for you."

"Do you really think a child can understand what you say with such a high sounding voice?" there was a mocking voice outside the door.

"Who?" Rong Chengjin immediately raised her head and looked around with vigilance and surprise, but she didn't find the existence of the figure.

"It doesn't matter who I am. Is your love for your own son so insignificant? Use your own son and ask his mother for something. They say you are a generation of benevolent monarchs. I think it's just that, hahaha..." as he said, the man looked up at the sky and smiled, and his voice drifted away.