Bai Yueguang, the stand-in for Prince Sick Jiao

Chapter 91 Clarification
The pool of blood outside the hall has not yet dried completely, the dark red is reflected in the bleak twilight, and the coolness lingers in the tip of my heart.

Fu Yunchuo caught a glimpse of the worry in Ling Youyao's eyes, and said with relief: "Your Majesty is angry, and Xiao Qi is stubborn, so he will inevitably be punished, but the imperial doctor said there is no serious problem, so you don't have to worry too much."

"Well, thank you, Your Highness." Ling Youyao replied absent-mindedly, her gaze fell in front of Chengming Palace.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she was indeed worried about Fu Mingjue.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the relationship between Fu Xiuyun and Fu Mingjue became increasingly tense. It seemed that no matter how other things changed, Fu Mingjue's gradual rebellion would not change.

Does that mean that Fu Mingjue will die in the end?
Thinking of this, Ling Youyao's heart suddenly sank a little.

Fu Yunchuo saw her look stunned, and said: "Your Majesty only punished him when he was in a hurry. I have already advised His Majesty, so don't be afraid."

Hearing the word fear, Ling Youyao gradually came back to her senses, and forced a smile: "Your Highness, I know."

Fu Yunchuo pursed his lips and looked at her, didn't say much more, just explained a few words and left.

The remaining warmth was blown away by the last ray of wind, Ling Youyao stared at the brightly lit palace for a long time, and after a long time, she saw the black figure retreating from the candlelight.

Fu Mingjue's chest injury was unbearable, and he was about to cough, but when he saw Ling Youyao staring at him intently, he endured it again.

He stepped forward and pulled Ling Youyao back from the wind, "Next time, wait in another place, it's windy here."

Ling Youyao didn't answer, just stared at him blankly, the face of the young man in front of her was still so cold, but a little paler, her thin lips were lightly pursed, without a trace of blood, except for black, it was white, even the light of warm colors I can't even get three points of warmth.

In her memory, Fu Mingjue held a high position, was extremely powerful, and acted absurdly and harshly, but no one in the court dared to speak out.

And behind the honor of being under one person and above ten thousand people, there is also a sense of humiliation that ordinary people can't see.

Although the eldest princess said that he was fine, but now that she really saw someone, Ling Youyao not only did not feel at ease, but was even more worried.

Fu Mingjue felt a little uncomfortable being watched by her, turned his face away slightly, and said, "I'm fine, let's go back."

Ling Youyao didn't move, she stretched out her hand to grab his sleeve, and said in a muffled voice, "Are you going back too?"

Hearing this, Fu Mingjue was slightly taken aback, her eyes were clear and bright, flashing a bit stubborn, as if she would drag him back together if he said no.

He tightened his throat, held Ling Youyao's hand, and said seriously: "Let's go back together."

"Okay." Ling Youyao raised her face and smiled, finally feeling at ease.

It's good to go back.
Fu Mingjue watched her quietly, caught a glimpse of the lightness between her brows, and the haze shrouded in her heart suddenly dissipated, like a sunset on a snowy mountain, melting layers of ice and snow, thus giving birth to another impulse to move forward.

Walking alone for 22 years, I never thought that someone would look forward to his return so much.

He worked every step of the way, and tried his best to imprison Ling Youyao by his side. No matter whether she wanted to or hated him, he still did it after all.

Whether it is hate or love, as long as it is her, what does it matter?
The night was getting thicker, the autumn wind was rustling, and the palace lanterns under the eaves swayed gently in the wind, emitting a faint light to illuminate the darkness. Although it was faint, it never went out.

Fu Xiuyun stood silently on the top of the turret, looking at the figures of the two leaving hand in hand, he felt a little envious in his heart.

"Your Majesty, it's cold at night, shall I help you go back?" Director Li stood behind him, silently putting on a cloak for Fu Xiuyun.

Fu Xiuyun couldn't take his eyes back for a long time. He was always sure of winning. At this moment, he also had a look of disappointment on his face. After a long while, he heard him ask: "Do you think Zilin will blame me?"

His voice was very soft, as if he was asking himself or others.

Manager Li was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yu Jia, you are King Jing's elder brother, and your eldest brother is like a father. You punish him, but you are doing your elder brother's duty; Yu Guo, you are the son of heaven, King Jing is a minister, Lei Ting The rain and dew are all the grace of the king, so how can King Jing blame you?"

Hearing these words, Fu Xiuyun curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner, and turned around suddenly.

"Unfortunately, he will never call me Emperor Brother again."

Director Li watched the lonely back of the emperor walking slowly down from the turret, with a layer of doubt in his eyes, he had followed Fu Xiuyun for many years, and he had never seen such a look on him.

The emperor in my impression is always majestic and dignified, with clear goals, but at this moment, Fu Xiuyun became melancholy and hesitated.

Is this change because of Fu Mingjue?
—no one knows.

This night is doomed to sleepless.

King Jing's imprisoning of his biological mother finally came to a conclusion in the early morning of the second day - Fu Xiuyun personally clarified: Huashi is dead, and this matter is nonsense.

Although Fu Xiuyun said so, many ministers still expressed doubts, and yesterday they aggressively sent people to King Jing's mansion to search. Only one night later, the situation turned around.

No one could tell what Fu Xiuyun's intention was.

Those imperial censors still wanted to investigate further, but Fu Xiuyun called back with the words "There is no need to talk about this matter again". After hearing this, everyone understood in their hearts that His Majesty had reconciled with King Jing again.

After going to court, Ling Qingyan, who had been worried all night, finally showed a smile, and excitedly dragged Shen Xuhuai to Tianxiang Pavilion for dinner.

Shen Xuhuai glanced at him faintly, and refused: "Qiu Shou is in front, I still have something to do, I don't have time to accompany you, go by yourself."

Ling Qingyan didn't seem to see the resentment in his eyes, and said with a smile: "This is the first time I've won you, Shen Chao, you can't afford to lose, can you?"

"I promise you, I will do it naturally." Shen Xuhuai brushed past him with a calm expression.

Ling Qingyan chased after him, and said to him: "Since it will be done, when do you plan to let Lingling leave the palace?"

Shen Xuhuai paused, turned slightly sideways, and looked at him seriously, "Whether she will leave the palace, I can't decide, I just agree to help her go to Beijing."

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The smile on Ling Qingyan's face gradually faded, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Shen Chao, I find that you really need to be beaten more and more."

Shen Xuhuai smiled: "Qingyan, I also found that you are getting more and more irritable, and you are going to beat people up every now and then, why don't you take the exam for the champion of martial arts?"

"Shen Chao!" This man's words were really annoying.

"I'm just suggesting," Shen Xuhuai saw that he was extremely angry, and the smile in his eyes deepened, "Speaking of Lingling, Qingyan, I have something serious to tell you."

Ling Qingyan snorted, obviously not believing, "Can you tell me something serious?"

"But this time." Shen Xuhuai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "It's really a big deal."

In fact, apart from agreeing to help Lingling go to Beijing, he also promised her another thing.

　Who has only three days off for National Day?

　　——It's me┭┮﹏┭┮
　　Although there are only three days off, I still love my motherland deeply. Happy National Day everyone~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)