The Regent's Gold Concubine

Chapter 365 Breaking the Conspiracy, Forming a New Enemy (1)
Why should she be blamed for being cruel and ruthless? She is responsible for all this.

She is a slutty person, seducing He Kun.

I have a bad mind and want to be a queen.

I don't even look at whether I have that life.

outside the cell.

A man saw Feng Qingcheng Jun Yuyue come out and knelt down. "Gu Heng thanked the Regent for eliminating adultery for my Gu family..."

Jun Yuyue waved her hand, "Go and get your sister's body back for a good burial!"

Everything, who is to blame.

When Feng Xinyu learned that Jun Yuyue and Feng Qingcheng would go that way, she did not hesitate to kill her sisters, maids, and servants who grew up together, and she was doomed to a tragic end.

Can't blame anyone.

but……

What Jun Yuyue and Feng Qingcheng were more concerned about was who told Feng Xinyu their whereabouts?
Can't figure it out, can't figure it out.

"No, I have to go back and ask her!" After Feng Qingcheng finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the cell, Jun Yuyue immediately followed.

Just walking to the prison cell, Feng Xinyu had already summoned her to kill herself by biting her tongue.

Feng Qingcheng watched, frowning.

Go forward and check.

"No, she didn't kill herself by biting her tongue!"

Jun Yuyue was puzzled.

Feng Qingcheng looked at the jailers, the old man, "Did someone come here just now?"

"no!"

"Come here, take him down and torture him!" Jun Yuyue ordered.

Immediately, a shadow guard stepped forward and took the jailer down.

Feng Qingcheng carefully checked Feng Xinyu, and sighed, "It's a sharp arrow!"

Bow and crossbow.

Without a sound, Feng Xinyu was killed.

Who is it?

It's such a big deal.

Feng Qingcheng got up, and together with Jun Yuyue, looked around, but found nothing.

"strangeness……"

Feng Qingcheng whispered.

"What's so strange?" Jun Yuyue asked.

"Feng Xinyu, why didn't she die sooner or later, but she died when we went out and came back?"

That is to say, that person has been observing them in the dark... It's chilling to think about it!

This guy must be caught...

Jun Yuyue thought for a while, "Come here, surround the prison, no one is allowed to enter without my king's order!"

"Yes!"

Back to the guest house.

Feng Qingcheng sat on the stool, supported her chin with one hand, and knocked on the table with the other, her eyes narrowed and her brows slightly furrowed.

Puzzled.

Jun Yuyue watched and sighed slightly, "Don't think about it, I didn't sleep well last night, go to bed and sleep for a while!"

Feng Qingcheng shook her head, "Can't sleep!"

It is really uncomfortable to think that their every move is under the supervision of others.

But who is it?

This man in the dark?
Looking at it, Jun Yuyue felt distressed, walked behind Feng Qingcheng, and raised her hand to gently massage Feng Qingcheng's temples, "It hurts to see you, I feel distressed just looking at you!"

Feng Qingcheng chuckled, "Then feel sorry for me, I'm here to share your worries!"

Jun Yuyue couldn't laugh or cry.

He would rather that she have nothing to worry about, but most of the time, his knowledge is indeed not as good as hers.

Thoughts are not as broad as hers.

Most of the time, when he couldn't figure out things, she always made him suddenly understand with her words.

Letting Jun Yuyue massage for a while, Feng Qingcheng felt much more comfortable, took Jun Yuyue's hand, and asked him to sit opposite her, "Yuyue, we seem to have overlooked something, but what exactly we have overlooked, I won't know for a while. stand up!"

"Then don't think about it, take a good rest, maybe after you rest, you will suddenly realize it!"

Feng Qingcheng smiled, clenched his fist and beat Jun Yuyue, "I know how to coax people, so I won't tell you. I have been in Tongcheng for a few days, and I haven't gone out. Looking at the current situation, we can't leave if we want to. Open your heart and take a good turn!"

"Okay, let's go!"

The two walked together on the street, both dressed in white, the man was exiled to immortals, and the woman was all over the country, a true couple of gods and immortals.

There was a melodious erhu sound, and Feng Qingcheng pulled Jun Yuyue over to have a look.

I saw an old man sitting on the steps with white hair, beside a little girl, about five or six years old, shriveled and thin, kneeling on the ground, if a kind person threw them a copper coin, she would kowtow hard and shout thank you .

Looking at it, Jun Yuyue took out an ingot of silver from her bosom, stepped forward, bent down and put it in the little girl's bowl of copper coins.

It's not like those so-called well-meaning people who just throw copper coins on the ground and listen to the crisp sound of copper coins falling to the ground.

The little girl suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with tears, "Thank you, sir!"

Feng Qingcheng sighed slightly, she was a sensible child.

Jun Yuyue knelt down after hearing the words, "How old are you?"

"Master Hui, Ku'er is five years old this year!"

Five years old, when Mo Hanmowu was five years old, although she was tortured by poison, she was excellent in terms of food and clothing.

"What do you want to do when you grow up?" Jun Yuyue asked again.

Ku'er thought for a while, then looked at the old man with white hair and red and swollen hands, but with a warm expression, "Ku'er wants to learn how to play the erhu from grandpa, so that he can earn money in the future so that grandpa can live a good life!"

"What a good boy!" Jun Yuyue praised, and after a little thought, she continued, "My family needs a musician. I wonder if Ku'er is willing to go?"

Ku'er frowned, "But, Ku'er's erhu is not good enough!"

Jun Yuyue laughed, "It's okay that it's not good enough now, as long as I can play the erhu well in the future, that's fine!"

"Then can grandpa go?"

Jun Yuyue nodded, "Of course, but my family never accepts useless people..."

"Ku'er will do it together with Grandpa's share!"

"Okay, pack up and follow me!"

The old man smiled even more, but he never stood up, and the more cheerful he played the erhu, as if all the flowers bloomed at this moment, the earth was thriving, and all the good things in the world were interpreted most beautifully in the melodious sound of the erhu.As the sound of the erhu fell, the old man chuckled and passed away suddenly.

Serene, peaceful.

But Ku'er pulled the old man, "Grandpa..."

But the old man didn't respond, and there was a reassuring smile on the corner of his mouth.

Encounters in life are always so simple, one action, a few words, let a person rest assured that his greatest concern is entrusted to you, but he has nothing to repay, only one song.

It is thriving, with a hundred flowers blooming, singing and laughing, and full of children and grandchildren.

"grandfather……"

Ku'er let out a mournful cry and knelt down in front of the old man.

Grandpa's illness has been going on for a long time.

It hasn't been getting any better. Today, sitting in this narrow intersection, playing the erhu, planning their next meal, but they never coughed. She still happily thought that her grandfather had recovered from his illness.

(End of this chapter)