Bai Yueguang, the stand-in for Prince Sick Jiao

Chapter 112 Three Rings (Part Three)

After Su Lingxi left, two or three more shadows entered.

Looking at this scene from a distance, Ling Youyao couldn't help frowning. She didn't expect Su Lingxi to be so cruel, and even found someone to destroy Ling Ling.

Fu Mingjue noticed her expression, and looked sideways at her: "You can't bear it?"

"No," Ling Youyao shook her head, "There are many ways to punish Ling Ling, but this is the most indecent."

Although Ling Ling was hateful, it was too extreme to deal with her in this way.

Fu Mingjue smiled and said meaningfully: "This king also thinks this punishment is too light."

Ling Youyao looked at him suspiciously, not understanding what he meant.

"Heh." Fu Mingjue chuckled, "You don't have to do it yourself if you want to kill someone. Actually, there is another way."

As soon as the words fell, several figures suddenly appeared in front of them, flashing into Ling Ling's tent with shining knives. Not long after, there were muffled noises from inside, and the shadows reflected on the tent by the candlelight fell down one after another.

You don't have to guess, you know what's going on inside.

Ling Youyao was surprised and said: "My lord, that can't be your person?"

"Hmm." Fu Mingjue didn't deny it, since he wanted to kick this trouble back, he couldn't let others ruin it.

After the commotion inside ended, Ling Youyao saw those people lift the unconscious Ling Ling out of the big tent, and headed east.

"Where are they going?"

Fu Mingjue led her and followed her unhurriedly, saying: "If you want to know, just go and have a look."

Ling Youyao stared at him suspiciously, but now there was a slight smile in her cold eyes, she seemed to be in a good mood, and she didn't know what would happen tonight to make Fu Mingjue so happy?

In fact, there are only two things that can make Fu Mingjue happy-seeing people dying or reaping the consequences.

Futai Mountain was always foggy at night. Inside the large tent, Fu Xiuyun's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and the dark clouds between his brows lingered. Manager Li waited on him, but he didn't dare to let out his atmosphere.

After being silent for a while, Manager Li said cautiously: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, and you should also rest."

"King Jing'an is in danger in Yulin, how can you tell me to sleep?" Fu Xiuyun anxiously closed the informant that had just been delivered in his hand.

According to the original schedule, King Jing'an should have arrived at Futai paddock today, but when passing through Yulin, all his horses died strangely and were attacked at night. Fortunately, no one was injured, but he was forced to stay in Yulin City.

According to the informant, the group of assassins didn't intend to kill them, but rather tried to trap King Jing'an and others in Yulin City temporarily.

But what do they want to do to hold King Jing'an back?
Fu Xiuyun thought secretly.

At this time, a soft voice suddenly came from outside the tent: "Has Your Majesty not rested yet? I have something to ask His Majesty to see."

——It was Jin Meiren's voice.

Fu Xiuyun frowned, and looked at Manager Li with displeasure: "What is she here at this time?"

Mr. Li was ashamed, and hurriedly said: "The servant is going to send him away."

After finishing speaking, he was about to go out, but Fu Xiuyun called him back: "Forget it, let her come in."

Manager Li couldn't figure out what he was thinking for a while, so he respectfully invited Jin Meiren in.

Jin Meiren just entered the palace not long ago, but she has won the favor of His Majesty. She has the shadow of a second concubine Zhou Shu. The only difference is that Jin Meiren was born in the general family, and her father is a general of Liangzhou Wei. See you together.

This is why Fu Xiuyun brought her to Qiushou.

After Jin Meiren came in, she twisted her waist and walked to Fu Xiuyun's side, and said softly: "Your Majesty, didn't you say that father will come today? He didn't come so late, did something happen?"

Fu Xiuyun smelled the fragrance of her body, felt a little nervous for no reason, rubbed his temples, and said: "Some things are delayed on the road, and we will arrive in two days."

"Really?" Jin Meiren blinked her eyes, and leaned closer to him, "But this concubine is always in a panic, worried about the safety of my father."

The beauty's delicate and limp body leaned over, Fu Xiuyun couldn't help feeling a little distracted, he stretched out his hand to push the beauty away, and said impatiently: "What is there to worry about? I have already sent someone to pick up your father, just wait patiently for two days. "

Jin Meiren knew that he was unhappy, she didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, blessed Fushen and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, this concubine can feel at ease, and concubine will leave first."

From the corner of Fu Xiuyun's eyes, he caught a glimpse of her white, tender and smooth neck, and blurted out: "It's so late, you should stay."

Jin Meiren was overjoyed: "Yes."

Afterwards, Qianqian put her ten fingers on his shoulder, pinched him gently, and said softly: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, should you rest earlier?"

A faint fragrance lingered on the tip of Fu Xiuyun's nose, he frowned, his body felt a little hot, then he grabbed her hand and asked, "What kind of fragrance is this on you?"

"Have you forgotten, Your Majesty?" Jin Meiren said, "This is the gardenia incense that you rewarded my concubine last time. I like it very much and have been using it all the time. Don't you like it?"

"The scent is too strong, so use less in the future."

"Oh, the concubine knows"

Seeing her like this, Fu Xiuyun originally wanted to let go of her, but the softness in his hands made him not want to let go. A stream of heat hit him, and he quickly realized that something was wrong.

Jin Meiren looked at him inexplicably: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Xiuyun gritted his teeth and glared at her. Unable to bear the instinctive impulse of his body, he picked up the golden beauty and walked towards the bed.

Jin Meiren smiled shyly and buried her face in his neck.

Seeing that the lights in Fu Xiuyun's tent were off, Ling Youyao looked away and turned to look at Fu Mingjue: "My lord, the golden beauty was also arranged by you, right?"

Fu Mingjue said: "This king only revealed to her the fact that her father was trapped in Yulin. As for her coming to look for His Majesty, this king did not expect it."

However, he did send someone to make that box of gardenia incense.

Ling Youyao gathered her cloak, and said puzzledly: "Then why did you let Jin Meiren get involved?"

"Tomorrow you'll find out."

Ling Youyao curled her lips helplessly, this person knew how to be tricky.

Fu Mingjue hooked his lips, grabbed her waist and walked back. Tonight is just the beginning, and tomorrow will be the highlight.

The bonfire had already been burned out, and the mist that shrouded the camp gradually dissipated. Ling Ling woke up in a daze as the first ray of sunlight leaped up the hill.

Her whole body was in severe pain, especially around her neck. After thinking about it carefully, she remembered that the last person she saw last night was Su Lingxi.

But what happened later, she didn't remember.

Looking at the bright yellow ceiling, Ling Ling suddenly realized something, sat up suddenly, and the quilt covering her body slipped off, revealing a large piece of white and tender skin, and there was another person lying beside her——

After seeing his face clearly, something exploded in her mind, and with a bang, she was pushed to the brink of desperation.

Today's son of heaven, why does His Majesty the Ninth Five-Year King lie beside her? !
(End of this chapter)