Feng Lin, the emperor of the world, is difficult to do

Chapter 77 really?

Looking at the empty Fengfei Palace, Zhang Yang Baihe felt a little lost for a moment, the dart in his sleeve was still lying there quietly, but for some reason, his heart followed Long Xuanyi's somewhat lost back. Followed far away.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?" Looking at Zhang Yang Baihe who was standing at the entrance of the hall, Bisha looked at the inner room, then at the disappointed Zhang Yang Baihe, and asked worriedly, "The emperor... the emperor may I left in a hurry." Said these words, Bisha was so entangled that she almost bit her own tongue.

"Is something wrong? Maybe." Zhang Yang Baihe retracted her gaze, took out the dart in her sleeve at the same time, and continued: "Bisha, do me a favor and give this dart to Long Xuanheng."

"Give it to the sixth prince?"

"Yes, don't let anyone know, especially don't let Long Xuanyi know. Of course, you can tell Shuanghua." Zhang Yang Baihe thought for a while and said.

"But, empress, don't you suspect that Shuanghua is a spy? Why do you want to let her know about this?" Bisha couldn't understand, looking at the dart in her hand, and through the dim light in the hall, she clearly saw The word "Heng" engraved on it is still fresh in her memory. Back then, when her master had not yet entered the palace, she often saw her playing with such darts in her boudoir.

"Of course I have my reasons. You go down. Remember, no one can tell this matter except Shuanghua. Remember, let her know 'accidentally', do you understand?" After finishing speaking, Zhang Yang Baihe returned to the dormitory, pulled the brocade quilt aside and covered her body, closed her eyes, thinking about everything that happened today.

As long as she thinks about her abnormality today, she feels a little scared. Obviously at that time, she would not say such words, but after a gust of wind blew, she became strange, and just now, she seemed to be really As they said, I have martial arts, but if this is the case, why didn't I know it before?Furthermore, just now, why did my heart inexplicably ache when I saw Long Xuanyi's somewhat disappointed back?Especially when he heard the phrase "I know how to do it" said coldly, I suddenly felt that that man was actually far away from me?Now, there are too many things bothering myself.

"Liu Jingming, Liu Jingming, what kind of life do you want me to have? You said that when I come here, everything can start again. Why, sometimes, my consciousness is completely out of my control, it seems , The memory you left behind still has a certain degree of control, tell me, what should I do?" After thinking about it, Zhang Yang Baihe suddenly said quietly.

The next day, the wind was sunny and the sun was just right.Zhang Yang Baihe sat in the main hall, prepared tea and snacks, and looked outside calmly while eating.Sure enough, within a short while, Bisha was seen trotting towards this side.

"Drink some water, let's talk." Seeing her out of breath, Zhang Yang Baihe hurried forward with a glass of water and said.

"Thank you... Madam Xie..." Bisha didn't care, took the tea and drank it down in one gulp, and then said belatedly.

"It's okay, we can talk about things now."

"Your Majesty, things are exactly as you imagined. This morning, the slaves found out that the master went to the Sixth Prince's mansion early this morning, and had a discussion with the Sixth Prince about the time of darts."

"Then do you know what they said?" Zhang Yang Baihe listened, sat back in his seat, and asked.

"This, servant girl doesn't know, but servant girl heard..." Bisha said, looked around, then whispered a few words into Zhang Yang Baihe's ear, which immediately surprised Zhang Yang Baihe.

"Sure?"

"Yes, empress." Bisha nodded and replied.