Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 705: Ink Palace 2
There was an extreme tranquility in Prince Mo's Mansion.

Countless masters knelt down to greet them silently, without a single sound, even the slightest breathing in the air was suppressed to almost nothingness.

Although the huge King Mo Mansion cannot see the strict defense, there is a kind of indestructibility everywhere - organs and formations only exist in places that cannot be seen by the eyes, and what is more dangerous than the formation mechanism is hidden in the dark in the palace. Those shadow guards are like air.

As soon as she stepped into the main entrance of Prince Mo's Mansion, Feng Qi had the feeling of entering the Wei Pavilion—repressive, strict, mysterious, and suffocating.

Feng Cang's Wei Pavilion and Feng Pavilion are managed by Youfeng Wuhen and Gong Wuxie respectively, and they are loyal to the royal family. Although the rules of the shadow guards trained in them are equally strict, they are not anyone's private property.

The Wei Pavilion and the Feng Pavilion are both independent power institutions of the Feng Cang Dynasty.

But the majestic and dignified King Mo's Mansion, the mansion of a prince, was also the place where he trained his servants.

Every plant and tree here, as well as everyone in the palace, belong to Ji Moxiu's private property. They only have one master in their hearts. Although their status is low and they don't have the slightest personal freedom, their abilities can make many people who are superior The powerful are also terrified.

Ji Moxiu personally took Feng Qi around the palace, from Langyuan in the front courtyard to the sleeping hall in the back yard, the east and west pavilions, the artificial lake, the back garden, the school grounds, the plum garden, the shadow guard's training camp... almost every corner of the palace. Visited them all.

"How do you feel?" Ji Moxiu asked lightly, "I won't humiliate you, will I?"

Feng Qi shook his head, and said lightly: "Bronze walls are iron walls, you can't escape with your wings."

The simple eight characters are the only feeling he has after visiting this palace.

Even if he was as skilled as himself, after entering Prince Mo's mansion, it might be difficult to break out with his own martial arts.

"So, this king doesn't need to rearrange it for you?" Ji Mo Xiudao, went down the stairs from the long corridor, turned around the corner, and walked to the study, "Then next, you can rest for two days. Two days later, we started the game of taming."

To be honest, Feng Qi doesn't like the word tame, and he himself has never used these two words on others—this is probably the difference between his and Ji Moxiu's acting styles.

However, it's still the same sentence, people are knives and I'm fish, and being picky about words and words can't really restore some dignity and pride, so he just heard what Ji Moxiu said, and didn't intend to take it to heart.

It's just that outside Ji Moxiu's study, he unexpectedly saw a familiar face.

"Palace Master Xiao?" Feng Qi raised his eyebrows, looked at the figure kneeling upright under the stone steps, looked at his face carefully, and said calmly after a while: "King Mo's methods of punishing his subordinates are indeed more powerful than mine. Outperformed."

How could Feng Qi's sharp eyes fail to see Xiao Xuehan's almost exhausted mental state even though he looked indestructible?This is definitely not the effect that can be tortured by one day or two days of punishment.

The exhaustion in the eyes and the almost collapsed spirit seemed to have become a color engraved in his bones. In Feng Qi's view, unless he really planned to abolish this person, it was impossible to use such a punishment method.

However, if Feng Qi wanted to abolish a person, he would never use such a torture method, and the straightforward way of doing things was more suitable for him.

Ji Moxiu turned his head when he heard the words, his eyes fell silently on Xiao Xuehan, and he didn't react too much when he heard Feng Qi's words, he just said indifferently: "A slave who is not good at work deserves your attention?"

Hearing this, Feng Qi pursed his lips, but his smile revealed a bit of bone-chilling chill, "This servant who is not good at doing things really doesn't deserve my attention, but he sent someone to assassinate my queen, I still remember it clearly It's clear."

Unfavorable in doing things, doesn't it mean that the assassination of Linyue failed?

"That's what I mean." Ji Moxiu said, "You can take revenge on me at any time, as long as you have the ability."

After speaking, he stepped into the study.

He was extremely conceited when he said this, but Feng Qi just raised his eyelids carelessly when he heard it, looked at his back, nodded and said: "There is an injustice, there is a debtor, and I will keep this account in mind."

With that said, he also stepped into the study.

With a slight sweep of his handsome eyes, a young man in white clothes who was making tea entered his sight. A look of surprise flashed across Feng Qi's eyes, but he didn't speak. He just sat down in a chair not far from the case very leisurely. , with slightly raised eyebrows, Ji Moxiu calmly sat down behind the huge case.

The two cups of tea that had just been brewed were delivered to Ji Moxiu first, and the other to Feng Qi's hand.

Feng Qi took the teacup, lifted the lid of the cup, and scraped off the foam on the surface of the tea without haste, then slowly brought the teacup to his lips, took a sip gracefully, with a calm posture and a noble temperament, completely watching There was no trace of restraint or embarrassment as a prisoner.

"Qinghua, go to the East Pavilion later to clean up the Qiyun Palace and let the emperor live in it." Ji Moxiu picked up some information on the table, swept it lightly, and threw it directly into the incense burner, instantly swallowed by the flames Exhausted, "Allow four youths with outstanding looks to enter the palace to serve the daily life."

As soon as this remark came out, Qinghua, who has always been calm and unhurried, froze for a moment, and his eyes involuntarily moved to the man who was drinking tea leisurely——

This man is Feng Cang's unparalleled majesty, Feng Qi?
Although he was very clear about his lord's determination to win His Majesty, he also understood that as long as Ji Moxiu took action, there would be nothing he couldn't do.However, when the king of a country enters Prince Mo's Mansion of the Great Zhou, why is he still so calm and calm, without being restrained by others' embarrassment and anger?
Doesn't he know that it's easy to enter Prince Mo's mansion, but it's as difficult as going out after entering?
Moreover, does he know what he will face next?
These thoughts flashed through his mind, but Qinghua looked away silently, not daring to look too much, and only respectfully responded, "Yes." Then he turned and exited the study.

"Four young men with outstanding looks?" Feng Qi raised his eyes casually, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Your Excellency, are you going to give me a male favorite?"

"There are only killer's tools in this king's house, and there are no male favorites." Ji Moxiu said lightly, "But since I am serving by your side, it is natural to choose some outstanding looks, so that you can look pleasing to the eye. As for male favorites ..."

He looked at Feng Qi calmly, "I'm afraid few men in the world can match your own appearance."

(End of this chapter)