Chapter five hundred and fiftieth, expressing the mind
"I don't believe it." Feng Yu spread his hands.
Yu Xijiao's energy was immediately deflated.
"There is a special way to send the message. If there is a faith station, it will be much slower." Feng Yu said disapprovingly.
"What happened next?" Yu Xijiao was silent for a moment and asked.
"Later... there was no later. The person had been arrested and a line was drawn. He was from the Southern Tang Dynasty." Feng Yu smiled, and the smile gave Yihe an inexplicable and strange charm, "I didn't expect that the Southern Tang Dynasty was still with me.
There are many people buried on the ground, so I really can’t see the possibility of such a method."
Therefore, Mrs. Qian really had a problem. Her heart skipped a beat and her face changed slightly: "Nantang..."
"Nantang is fine, but it is a good thing to have fewer people in Qidi. Nantang spent so much energy to send people thousands of miles to Qidi, but he didn't expect that because of a small accident, in the end,
I actually missed it and even wasted these manpower." Feng Yu said leisurely.
"Will it affect the crown prince?" Yu Xijiao was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say for a moment, and then asked after a pause.
"No, I told you before, just do whatever you want." Feng Yu said lazily.
"Your Majesty, don't you think it's dangerous?" Yu Xijiao bit her lip and couldn't help but ask.
What everyone saw was a scene of Feng Yu being wanton and arrogant, but in reality? If he was really like this, why would he go to Beijing?
"It's not dangerous either. Qidi is the most taboo place in the capital, and it can be called the head of the vassal. If something happens to Qidi, or Qidi and Zhongshan are fighting, then the dynasty will have a way out and can take the opportunity to cause trouble."
Get rid of it." Feng Yu's voice was very soft, almost right next to Yu Xijiao's ears.
Then it was indeed in Yu Xijiao's ear, and Yu Xijiao unconsciously moved closer, her eyes filled with caution.
"The King of Qi and the King of Zhongshan are fighting?" Yu Xijiao's breathing became a little faster. That was something she had never been exposed to before.
"Yes, it is the best policy for the King of Qi to fight with the King of Zhongshan, but it is also okay if the King of Qi fights with other kings. Even if the King of Zhongshan fights with other kings, it is also a bad idea. Uncle Huang can no longer tolerate it."
Yu said lowly.
Yu Xijiao opened her eyes wide, forgetting that his breath was in her ear, blowing her black hair in embarrassment: "Your Majesty... intends to start a feud between the vassals?"
"Why not?" Feng Yu smiled very casually, his handsome eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a deep feeling.
Yu Xijiao breathed out hard, and inexplicably felt that the night outside the window was a little darker, "The emperor has also sent people... to various places?"
"Of course they are sent. Just like there are spies from various places in the capital, and the capital also has spies in various places, if they want to break the situation, everyone will fight to the death." Feng Yu smiled very charmingly, and he didn't know when his deep eyes would appear.
A hint of sinisterness.
"I..." Yu Xijiao swallowed subconsciously.
"You don't need to do anything, just do whatever you have to do." Feng Yu said with a smile, his bright eyes under the light were actually a bit gentle.
Yu Xijiao looked into his eyes, and for a moment she felt like she was being hit. Her heart was beating wildly, and her hands clenched subconsciously.
But then his hand was held by a pair of big hands, and Feng Yu's voice was natural, clear and sweet: "My heart is happy for you."
One sentence hit Yu Xijiao hard on the head. There was no preface and no foreshadowing. It seemed to appear suddenly in her ears, but it made Yu Xijiao feel like dust had fallen to the ground.
For a person like him to actually say such a thing, it originally meant something different...
Suddenly a bright flash of lightning flashed across the distant sky, and a huge earthquake rumbled.
Yu Xijiao's hand tried to tighten, but was held tightly. At this moment, she even felt the burning heat in Feng Yu's palm, with a hint of sweat.
It means that Feng Yu is not as calm as he appears.
Opening her mouth, Yu Xijiao felt that she had nothing to say and didn't know what to say. Some feelings were always there, but she just didn't want to admit them.
I don’t know when this person was protecting me.
Or when he agreed to marry him, or when he agreed to his grandmother's harsh conditions, he actually managed to get her to agree.
"Don't worry, don't be afraid, nothing will happen." Feng Yu looked at her confused beautiful eyes and smiled, "Even if the capital is in danger, to me... it's nothing."
Before entering Beijing, he had actually arranged everything, and he also knew where the bottom line between the Queen Mother and the Emperor was. As long as he stepped on that bottom line, no matter how much trouble he made, nothing would happen.
But what he didn't expect was that there was still her in the capital...
"I'm not afraid." Yu Xijiao was finally able to calm down and speak. She had been given a marriage to him and would follow him no matter what.
What's more, is this providence really selfless?
There was a faint pain in her heart. Her father's hatred was not as simple as she imagined. When she thought about the beginning of her rebirth, she thought it was so simple!
"I...I and Zhengyuan Houfu..." Yu Xijiao whispered, with some difficulty. She didn't know where to start. There were some things that she definitely couldn't talk about, but there were some things that she had to explain.
explain.
Slender fingers pressed on her lips; "You don't have to say anything, just do what you want. Yu Lanxuan of Zhengyuanhou is your savior. Nothing you can do is too much. There must be someone like me."
A fiancée who behaves recklessly and stubbornly, and a fiancée like you who accepts death, is nothing."
Tears came to her eyes inexplicably. Before and after her rebirth, she was always strong. Whether she was protecting her mother or her younger brother, she walked forward step by step, taking on all the things by herself, just to be able to
Protect your loved ones just so you can...
But now, she feels inexplicably sad. She can clearly recognize that the person in front of her is Prince Qi. He is the most arrogant, domineering and perverse Prince Qi in the capital. But it is this kind of person who gives her great warmth. From time to time, he
Protecting her, how could she be ignorant of that feeling?
Tears fell one after another, blurring his vision.
She sighed softly in her ears, and then she was hugged into someone's arms, but she was just crying.
Ever since she discovered some of the causes of her father's death, she has been worried and uneasy, not knowing how to take the next step. Even if she is not willing to break her bones, she still has to be effective. If she dies ineffectively, her father will still be wronged, and she will be responsible.
How? What can be done?
Is the emperor's grace so great?
She didn't believe it anymore.
Whether it was the Zhengyuan Marquis Mansion or the Xuanping Marquis Mansion, she had searched it over and over again, and she always found that it was inextricably linked to the royal family. There always seemed to be many people hiding behind it, and no matter how powerful she was, she was just
A woman in a boudoir may not be able to stir up the final splash even if she tries her best.
But she can't let her father die in vain!
Yu Xijiao thought she wouldn't cry, but now she suddenly lost control, pulling at the front of her clothes as if it was the only life-saving straw, holding it tightly, crying until her heart broke.
The crying in the throat seemed to let go of the voice, and it spread out in the night regardless of...
After a long time, she finally calmed down. Yu Xijiao cried with tears and sweat all over her face. On such a hot day, she was held in her arms and had difficulty breathing due to the heat. She finally calmed down due to the difficulty and heat.
.
She didn't know what Feng Yu's expression was, and she didn't dare to look at his expression. She just kept holding his shirt, not knowing how to respond next.
"Are you ready to cry?" The low laughter in my ears was gentler than before.
Yu Xijiao lowered her head slightly, put down the clothes she was holding tightly, and tried to tell herself that there was no need to be embarrassed, who would not lose control and cry.
"Come here, bring some warm water." Feng Yu raised his voice.
Huaibao had been waiting outside and had been prepared for a long time. When he heard Feng Yu's voice, he hurriedly brought in a basin with a clean towel on it.
Feng Yu waved his hand, Huaibao lowered his head and put down the basin and stepped back.
Feng Yu walked to the table, rolled up his sleeves and ruffled the handkerchief, then handed it to Yu Xijiao, "Wipe your face."
Yu Xijiao took it silently, wiped it on her face, and then pressed the corners of her eyes.
"Will you go to school tomorrow?" Feng Yu asked.
"No." Yu Xijiao shook her head. When she asked for leave today, she specially thanked her for two more days. Fortunately, she asked for two more days, otherwise her eyes would be swollen tomorrow. After saying this, she said a little uneasily, "Will you?
Will anyone know?"
She had really lost control just now and was crying like this. Now she thinks about it and finds it unbelievable. How could someone like her suddenly lose control and do something she regrets now?
?
"It's okay. I don't have a good reputation anyway. Even if I mean to humiliate women, it's nothing. Besides..." Feng Yu smiled and pointed out the window, "That's the Zhengyuan Marquis' Mansion over there. Who knew it was Zhengyuan Hou's Mansion?"
Is there anyone crying in the Yuanhou Mansion or is there someone crying here, my eldest son?"
Yu Xi's heart suddenly moved. She ignored the red and swollen eyelids and looked up at the window pointed by Feng Yu, "Where...the guest house?"
The guest house where Yu Xijiao's accident happened was relatively close.
"That should be it. It was the place where you and I met. Later I saw you being carried out by a door panel here. I thought... you really couldn't survive."
Feng Yu smiled.
"It's not far from...the place where the fire started." Yu Xijiao looked at Feng Yu.
"Go find Mingyue and cry a few more times." Feng Yu smiled casually and addressed Yu Xijiao's topic in one sentence. Then he turned his head and glanced at her twice, "If your eyes are swollen like this, it will last for the next two days."
Don’t go see anyone anymore. Apply ice when you get back, so that it won’t become so swollen that you won’t be able to see anyone.”
"Will it cause trouble for you?" Yu Xijiao was still worried.
"No!" Feng Yu raised his handsome eyebrows, his eyes were dark and bottomless, "No matter how much trouble you make, you will not step on those people's bottom line. As long as I am here, it will not matter."
He is the one who really steps on the bottom line, and he always steps on the places that hurt others the most, and he always steps on it accurately.
Before entering the capital, all his plans were in Qidi and the capital, and some scattered chess pieces were placed early. But after entering the capital, he discovered her.
After truly realizing his feelings, Feng Yu had no intention of letting the girl in front of him leave again. Whether he guided him slowly or brought her into his territory bit by bit, he always acted decisively and would not leave any trace to others.
Opportunity.
When it's time to explain what's on his mind, he doesn't hesitate.
It's nothing to stir up trouble in the capital. He's just here to stir up trouble...