Mo Xiangqi: The next imperial concubine is going to leave the pavilion [The finale]

Chapter 64 You Are Indifferent When You Are Most Afraid of Emotion 7
Embarrassed...

"I understand..." He smiled teasingly, mist appeared in his eyes, he waved away An Zixun's extended hand, Helian Chunshui curled his lips, and said sadly in a low hoarse voice, "Ah Xun, you hate me. "

The appearance of him about to cry made An Zixun feel uncomfortable. Regarding Chunshui, she didn't want to drag him into those disputes because of her relationship.

Especially after knowing Chun Shui's identity, Gongzi Jin was killed by Helian Yufeng, but Chunshui, the only son of Gongzi Jin, survived. Such an identity was like standing on the edge of a cliff.

He obviously didn't want to hurt him, but maybe he couldn't be spared to hurt him in the end.

"Chun Shui, be obedient, don't make trouble." She stood on the spot, and slowly retracted the hands that were going to be stretched out to support him and hung them down by her side. "Thank you for taking me in. When the rain stops, I will leave with Ah Duan."

He didn't say a word, stood up slowly, turned and left, the back was lonely and pitiful, An Zixun turned his face away and couldn't bear to look at it.

At night, the heavy rain did not stop, A Duan beside him had fallen asleep, and An Zixun was wrapped in a blanket and sat quietly on the bed.

Where to go?
Because of the tiger talisman, she couldn't go back to An's house or the South China Sea for the time being. There was no news about Jin Chenbo and He Lianxiao, so she didn't plan to go back to Prince Qing's mansion.

Where else can I go?
The world is so big, but she was trapped under the sky of Xichu, like a bird whose wings were broken, or a fish stranded on the shore.

Outside the window, a smear of gray flashed in the dark night sky, flying towards the south of Miaojiang Lingnan at a high speed.

"Are you really planning to do this?" Rong Fu looked at the person standing in the rain, his eyes following the direction of the pigeon.

"You talk too much recently." The cold voice was full of anger, and the heavy rain soaked his clothes. He raised his head to the sky and stood motionless.

"The subordinate is just worried that if Madam knows that Lord Hou is doing this, what should I do?"

"That's the Seventh Emperor's Uncle Benhou. You must not make any mistakes. All the consequences will be borne by Benhou Ye. Just listen to your orders."

She can't control that much anymore, she wants to leave, even if she has to be trapped here in Xichu now, she is not willing to stay by his side for a moment longer.

Kaoru, you want to go back, but there are many obstacles, so how about I help you?

In this way, when you let go and leave, you will no longer have any excuses not to stay by my side.

Such a result satisfied Helian Chunshui, the corners of his lips were finally no longer pursed but raised happily, one day, he will prove to her that he is not such a useless fool, how much better he is than Helian Qing times.

Nothing to do with love?What I want is not your sympathy and gratitude, Kaoru, I will let you know who you really love!

Rong Fu looked at Helian Chunshui's yearning and even complacent smile, but he felt unspeakable worry in his heart.

Lord Hou's liking for An Zixun made him go against Madam's expectations. His reckless behavior, when Madam finds out, it might be...

The heavy rain hit the glazed tiles of the palace, making a series of noises. In the imperial study, Helian Yufeng was playing chess with someone.

The chess game was meticulous, fighting all night, each attacking and defending properly, both sides had a chance to win several times, but they were cleverly led by the other side, so there was no winner.

"Looks like it's a draw." Helian Yufeng said with a smile, after moving his calm and sharp eyes away from the chessboard, his expression was gentle and introverted again.

As an emperor, he already knew how to restrain his emotions at any moment.

If that child can do the same, he will be much less worried. Even though he has always been so good, Helian Yufeng still hopes that his son can do better.

"It is Dongfang Feichi's honor to be able to draw with the emperor." The black-haired and white-clothed man on the opposite side looked like a banished fairy, facing the emperor, his innate aura was not lost by half.

Cold and calm!

"It's been a long time since I haven't seen Feichi, and he's still the same. Even if he compliments me, he doesn't see a trace of flattery."

"Isn't the emperor admiring this kind of Dongfang Feichi?" He moved his eyes and looked at Helian Yufeng.

"Your master taught you well. There is Dongfang Guoshi in Western Chu. If I go to Daxingxian, I can rest assured." He smiled and put down the chess pieces in his hand. "Looking for the previous bet, this game is a draw, Feichi tell me your purpose for coming to see me."

"An Zixun." Dongfang Feichi said the name.

"You came here for her?" Helian Yufeng was stunned for a moment, then a coldness flashed in his eyes, it was not easy for An Zongbai's daughter to invite Dongfang Feichi to come here.

"Your Majesty, the world is peaceful now. If there is another war, there must be a reason. As the King of Zhennan, An Zongbai has not done anything unusual in the feudal land these years. Now that he is married to the royal family, if he really wants to cut down the feudal clan, the emperor must think twice. "

Helian Yufeng's smile didn't reach his eyes, "If you don't cut down the feudal clan, how can I secure my throne?"

"At least not now." Dongfang Feichi said with certainty.

Hearing Dongfang's resolute denial, Helian Yufeng felt uneasy, and then said: "I still have a few more years to live, if I can't get these things done, wouldn't this world be in chaos!"

He used the power of the Jin family in the South China Sea and An Zongbai as a general to put down other kings in one fell swoop.

His birth mother's status was low, and he was not favored. It wasn't at that time that the crown prince raised troops, but the late emperor passed away suddenly, which gave the kings an excuse to raise troops. Relying on his own ability and the support of An Zongbo as a general, he sat on the throne smoothly. This dragon position.

An Zongbai has held military power for many years, they are brothers who were born and died, but they have turned against each other because of Ying'er.

An Zongbai has always been his heart disease to determine the world by force.

"Dongfang Feichi has the guts to ask the emperor, which prince will the throne be given to in the end?"

In Western Chu, the status of the national teacher is lofty and mysterious, especially when it comes to the great event of going to war, even the emperor needs to adopt the opinion of the national teacher in a timely manner.

Therefore, every national teacher of Xichu is a carefully selected person with both ability and political integrity. Similarly, they also have the ability to predict the future and fortune.

Helian Yufeng's eyes darkened, and he lowered his voice, "Feichi, what have you got?"

His eyes, which were as cold as ice, suddenly became sharp, as if he could see through people's hearts, piercing towards Helian Yufeng. "No matter who the emperor thinks of, he will definitely not escape a catastrophe."

The chess game in his hand was turned into a mess by his flick of his sleeve, Helian Yufeng stared at the chaotic chessboard with black and white pieces.

The ultimate ownership of the emperor, a draw, is what he hopes for in his heart; but the words of the East finally break his fictional perfection.

Suddenly, a shrill sound rang in his ears.

When the rain stopped, Helian Chunshui suddenly fell ill.

The person who was alive and kicking was lying sickly on the bed with a high fever. He asked a doctor to take medicine, and it took him a long time to get better.The illness was serious, and he hadn't recuperated well, so he became thinner and out of shape.

The face is sickly, the beautiful Danfeng eyes are drooping, without the slightest expression, sometimes sober and sometimes confused.When he was awake, he saw that An Zixun didn't even take the medicine, and when he was confused, he yelled her name.

"Concubine Qing, can you stay for a few more days and leave after Master Hou's illness stabilizes." Rong Fu followed her out, standing under the corridor, he begged An Zixun.

Knowing that she has made up her mind to go, if Master Hou hadn't suddenly become seriously ill, she might have already left.

"It's not that I don't want to stay, but if I stay here, you'll be in trouble." She hesitated, Chun Shui became ill like that, there were only two people in the house, Rong Fu and Uncle Zhou, one was old, the other was full of kung fu, When Zhe Chunshui got angry, he couldn't control it at all.But if she stayed any longer, she was worried that she would cause trouble for Chunshui.

"Concubine Qing's meaning, Rong Fu understands, she shouldn't have made such a request, it's just my Lord Hou..." Rong Fu gritted his teeth and knelt down suddenly, "For the sake of Lord Hou's recovery, please ask Princess Qing to stay. If Fu gave up his life, he will protect the princess well."

Rong Fu is a talent, and he is loyal to Helian Chunshui, even if he is in such a poor state, he still follows, such a person begged her, An Zixun couldn't bear to refuse.

"Well, I'll leave after Chunshui improves." She glanced at Helian Chunshui who was still asleep, then turned and left.

The purple figure left lightly, and Rong Fu stood where he was, with a complicated heart and didn't know what to say.After thinking about it, he returned to the room, and the sleeping man slowly opened his eyes.

His face was sickly, but his dark eyes were full of joy, "She agreed?"

"Yes, Lord Hou." For a long time, he hadn't seen such a happy expression on Lord Hou's face, but felt a little guilty for that woman Rongfu.

(End of this chapter)