Father, Mother Escaped Again

After tossing all night, Feng Tingye personally told Xia Yuqing what is Jun Wu's words, and was tossed over and over like hot pot stickers all night, and did not sleep silently until late at night.

Before losing the last bit of consciousness, the only circling thought in Xia Yuqing's mind was: This day can't be passed!I want to leave the palace!

The night was drooping and enveloped the whole land, and the little candlelight merged with the soft moonlight that penetrated through the window, and a touch of mystery was permeated in the encumbrance.

Feng Tingye gently stroked the blue butterfly's birthmark on Xia Yuqing's smooth shoulders, her face gloomy.

Suddenly, there was a faint knock on the door from outside the hall, and Feng Tingye's phoenix eyes narrowed. If it is not an urgent matter at this hour, no one will bother him. Is it possible...

Slowly got up and put on the clothes, before leaving, I still did not forget to adjust the corners of the sleeping people, and his eyes touched the faces of the sleeping people. The childishness and simplicity that are different from usual, Feng Tingye can't help but He hooked his lips, turned and left.

"What's the matter?" As soon as he stepped out of the hall, the expression on Feng Tingye's face immediately changed to the usual indifference in front of the civil and military officials, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Enlighten the master, something has happened in Taifu's mansion."

Feng Tingye raised his eyebrows, and the guard hurriedly leaned close to Feng Tingye's ear and whispered a few words.

Feng Tingye's face became dark, and only a moment later, a mocking sneer appeared on his lips: "Is it hard to bear the temper?"

Shattered—the crisp sound broke the silence of midnight.In Princess Rui's cabinet, the man lying in the chaise longue with his neck slightly slanted in one place was flushed, his wide-eyed eyes stared at the weak and weak girl opposite, almost bursting out fire.

"This is what you call a method? It's okay now, all the people who connected with you have fallen into the hands of the little beast Yan Ran. As long as they relax a little, maybe tomorrow morning, the Emperor's Royal Forest Army will be able to drive there. The King’s Royal Palace gate has swept away all the people in the King’s Palace. Doesn’t the King’s meditation plan over the years have been put to use? This is the sincerity of your Snow Country? Sending such a few wine and rice bags to mislead the King’s major events, are you helping Is this king still helping Feng Tingye's little bastard? Rubbish, it's fucking rubbish!"

Jiang Zhaorou avoided the artifacts thrown by King Rui without a trace. In the eyes that seemed to contain a pool of spring water, a cold light flashed: "The prince does not have to worry, things are not as bad as the prince imagined, Xue Guo This time, they are all specially trained dead soldiers. It was their carelessness to be captured. I believe they will find a way to escape soon. Even if they can’t escape, the dead soldiers’ rules will not be unknown. When they die, they won’t say anything about the prince? And nothing in this world is more reliable than a dead man’s mouth."

Hearing this, King Rui was taken aback, but the anger in his eyes after hesitating for a moment dissipated a lot: "Those people are really dead men?"

Jiang Zhaorou laughed: "Lord, we are now grasshoppers on the same rope. We are in the same boat. If you capsize the boat, I won't be much better. Why should I lie to you? You know what we do. , I didn’t lick blood on the tip of the knife that day. If we didn’t even have this awareness, the people above wouldn’t be relieved to send us to do such thankless things, right?”

King Rui's face turned a little, and the gaze that looked at Jiang Zhaorou was no longer as bad as it was at the beginning: "This king naturally believes in you. Since those people will not confess you and me, then this time the emperor of your country What news did Bian Ke entrust you with?"

Jiang Zhaorou looked at King Rui’s face like the weather, with a trace of disgust in her eyes, but smiled slightly on her face: “The news has come from our country that the emperor of our country has dispatched tens of thousands of soldiers to the southwest border secretly, waiting for the king’s time. When we are mature, we can cooperate from the inside and outside, and we will definitely catch the Emperor of the Ye Kingdom by surprise. Then the Xue Kingdom will help the prince win the throne. Don’t forget the benefits that the prince promised to the Xue Kingdom.

"That's natural. This king has a lot of words. As long as Xue Country helps this king win the throne and promises Snow Country, this king will not be missing."

"So, the prince will wait until the time is right, ascend to shout."

"When the king got better, he immediately assembled the army and took the throne of the yellow-mouthed kid. This king will still find that girl to avenge his anger." King Rui said angrily and slapped him. Above the handle of the chaise longue, there was another pain in the neck, and his face was twisted.

At the banquet that day, he fainted in anger and knocked on the white jade stone steps at the banquet. His neck is still crooked.The hatred of the crooked neck, the shame and shame, how could he swallow this breath?!

Jiang Zhaorou stared sullenly at King Rui's twisted face, sneered in her heart, everyone in the world is a woman with small belly and chicken intestines, and she never thought that this man's heart was not so generous.

"Master, it's not early, if there is nothing else, the concubine should go back."

"Well, you go back and rest first, and the King of Japan will discuss important matters with you." King Rui held his neck and raised his hand to let Jiang Zhaorou leave.

Jiang Zhaorou bowed and retreated, but the moment he stepped out of the room, there was a pause in his footsteps. He looked up at the roof beams on the house, and climbed up lightly.

"Master, do you really believe that little singer?" In the room, Rui Wang's confidant and the housekeeper of Rui Wang's mansion watched Jiang Zhaorou leave and asked in a low voice.

"Heh, it's just a little prostitute who can't get on the stage. Even though it's an undercover agent that Snow Country has buried in my Ye Country for many years, it's a prostitute. After so many years of drunkenness and sensuality, I am afraid that those big plans of the country would have been forgotten. How could this king believe her credulously? This king is not a fool, but uses her to use the snow country to plot a big plan for the king. When this king becomes famous, how can this king really make such a collusion Traitor? For the sake of this king’s reputation, when that time comes the little prostitute will have to bite them back..."

"The prince is wise, the prince is wise, the old slave understands, understands."

The master and servant looked at each other self-righteously and laughed. Jiang Zhaorou on the beam of the house couldn't help but sneered, and he squeezed out a small nail from the beam on the side and flicked it.

"Oh, prince, what's the matter with you? Why did the chair suddenly fall down, prince..." Jiang Zhaorou raised her lips and sneered and turned to leave.

"Ah, this king's neck...neck! Don't hurry up to help this king..."

"My lord, please don't move my lord, your neck... your neck... seems to be coming back, coming back!"

"..." Jiang Zhaorou, who had just stepped out of the hospital, heard the shout, and the steps under her feet trembled, and then the corners of her mouth twitched. After all, she didn't do anything, and left with a complicated expression.