Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 282 The Interlocking Conspiracy 3
Lin Yue raised his eyebrows.

"When I first saw you, I guessed your identity." Feng Tianqing spoke slowly and earnestly, and his expression was extraordinarily serious, "I was thinking at the time, why did such a girl willingly step into the harem?" Such a filthy place where the heart, liver, spleen and lungs can be dyed black overnight? After listening to the concubine mother, I realized that the emperor is worthy of the girl's entrustment for life."

The king of a country swears that there will be no concubines in the six palaces for the sake of a woman. He shows the domineering arrogance that he does not mind being an enemy of the world without fear, and even gives a harem woman the right to be equivalent to the emperor——

This is something that the emperors of all dynasties could not do at all.

That's why this girl is willing to marry and give her all her sincerity, just because this man can not only give her the supreme honor and favor, but also give her equal respect and love.

And such a girl who is favored by the king of a country must also have a uniqueness that other people do not have.

"Since you entered the palace, the Empress Dowager, mother and son, and Concubine Shu have been in complete defeat. I know they are not your opponents, but as long as they don't die, no one knows if they will make trouble in the future. Me and The mother concubine has no power or power in the palace, so it is useless to have this thing in your hands, it is better to leave it to you, anyway, you can't get along with Concubine Shu and the queen mother."

Hearing this, Linyue nodded lightly, "If it proves to be useful in the end, I will ask the emperor to give you the reward you deserve."

"No need, the empress is serious." Feng Tianqing's face changed slightly, "I don't want to exchange this thing for anything."

"I know." Linyue looked at him, "I mean, if this thing is useful to me or the emperor, I will give you the reward you deserve. You can regard it as meritorious service, and the emperor will not treat you badly. And As a prince, you should also get some compensation for the unfair treatment you have suffered over the years."

Feng Tianqing understood what she meant.

She is indeed a delicate and transparent girl, and it is true to feel sorry for him, but what she really means is to draw the line.

She was reminding him that she and the emperor are one, whether it is for her or the emperor, if this thing is useful, it is a credit, and he should be rewarded as a matter of course.

Feng Tianqing bowed slightly, "If the empress really wants to give a reward, I don't want anything else, just let me and the concubine move out like Brother Zhan, that's fine."

Linyue nodded, "I will tell the emperor."

After all, turn around and leave.

Feng Tianqing stood in the distance, watching her leaving back, a wry smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Maybe it's because she has been closed for more than ten years and hasn't seen any girls except the mother concubine, the moon and the palace maid, so is the throbbing in her heart due to gratitude, or love at first sight?
Shaking his head, shaking off the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, he looked at the sky, and heard Concubine Xian's gentle voice, "Qing'er."

Feng Tianqing turned his head and met Concubine Xian's slightly worried eyes, he smiled, "Concubine Mu, I'm fine."

It's been a long time, and I haven't felt as good as I am now.

When Linyue returned to Luanfeng Palace, she asked Gong Lan to invite Chu Feimo.

"What is the empress looking for from me?" She said lazily, even with sleepy eyes.

Linyue glanced at him, "You don't need to deliberately tell Ben Gong that you were woken up in a deep sleep."

"The empress is so smart, even if I don't tell you, you should be able to guess it." Every time Chu Feimo arrived at Luanfeng Palace, he poured tea for himself naturally, and took a sip of moistening tea. After moistening my throat, I said, "I have really exhausted my mind and energy these few days in order to investigate the matter of Yunxiang's mansion. I need to catch up on sleep, because the emperor said that he does not want to see me die young."

Speaking of this, he blinked at Linyue, "I really can't tell, your Majesty is actually cold-faced and warm-hearted."

Linyue glared at him, "Stop being silly."

Although Feng Qi has a lonely and cold temper, he still loves his own people very much. Chu Feimo does his best to help him with affairs. Can he still hope that he will die early?

Linyue took out the quilt painting, put it on the case and unfolded it bit by bit, "Look at the characters on it, I can't understand a single word, please help me to see if it is possible to understand—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Chu Fei snatch it away with a brush, his eyes kept staring at the things above, the more he looked down, the more dignified his face became, and even gradually became a little cold the chill.

Seeing this, Lin Yue couldn't help frowning, "What is this?"

Chu Feimo raised his head, his eyes gradually regained his composure, and after a long silence, he said lightly, "This is a spell."

"Curse?" Lin Yue frowned, "Curse?"

"That's almost what it means." Chu Feimo nodded, and slowly sat down on the chair, his expression was obviously a little ugly, and he even frowned rarely, as if he was straightening out the knot in his heart.

Linyue quietly didn't bother him, leaving him alone in his thoughts.

spell?

If this is a curse, then who is the person to be cursed?

This incantation appeared when Feng Tianqing was six years old, so it is certain that it was something more than ten years ago, more than ten years ago... Who wants to curse whom?

Is it related to Fengwu?
These thoughts flashed through Linyue's mind, but Chu Feimo's indifferent voice sounded slowly, "Linyue, how did this thing appear in your hand?"

"Feng Tianqing gave it to me." Linyue didn't hide it, and didn't feel the need to hide it, "He got it from Concubine Shu when he was six years old, about 15 years ago."

"Concubine Shu..." Chu Feimo smiled coldly, "There is nothing wrong with that."

What do you mean?
Linyue looked at him quietly, waiting for his explanation.

"This silk painting is written with a curse, and the blood of the person who cast the curse is poured on it, which is called a blood curse." Chu Feimo said lightly, "Just get the date of birth of the cursed person, and then take some of his blood Drop it on this, and the blood curse will be fulfilled."

Birthday eight characters?

Blood curse?
Linyue swears that no matter in ancient times or in the modern age of the 21st century, she never believed in these absurd claims, but now, when Chu Feimo said such words, she actually felt a chill from the soles of her feet.

Can such a vicious and unpredictable curse really come true?

"It can be fulfilled." Chu Feimo nodded slowly as if seeing the doubts in her heart, "If I'm right, the blood curse of Concubine Shu was Qian Jiuze's masterpiece, and the people they were going to deal with at that time should It is King Yu, because it was known 15 years ago that the only person in the royal family who was most likely to become emperor was the queen's son, Feng Qingshu."

(End of this chapter)