The emperor's favorite useless concubine

Chapter 148 Who Saved Ashue
The wind was strong at night, and they walked on the embankment mottled with spring grass.

Fengjiu and Yiren are both slow factions, they didn't say who to wait for, anyway, they dangled back and forth on the embankment, at the end, Yiren suddenly bent down, picked up a torn piece of cloth by the side of the road, a white brocade silk.

"Axue is wearing this dress today?" Yi Ren turned her head and asked Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu took it, looked at it carefully for a while, and then replied with a pale face: "It's the prince's clothes."

Yi Ren then stood up, stood on tiptoes, and looked around.

The wind blows and the grass is low, and there is no one on the embankment at night.

"Tell me, did Yan Han and the others take him back?" Yi Ren asked.

"I said, if it was Yan Han, you wouldn't plan to go to him, would you?" Feng Jiu didn't rush to answer, but squinted her eyes and asked back.

It's only been a day since they got to know each other more deeply, and even the way of speaking has begun to match.

"I said, if it was Yan Han, you wouldn't plan to go to him, would you?" Feng Jiu didn't rush to answer, but squinted her eyes and asked back.

Yi Ren actually thought about it seriously, then shook his head and said: "No, Yan Han will be in trouble."

"Because I'm afraid he'll be in trouble, so I don't care about the prince?" Feng Jiu deliberately teased her, and continued to ask solemnly.

"I want to take care of Axue, but I don't necessarily have to embarrass Yanhan." Yi Ren replied naturally, without any entanglement.

Feng Jiu smiled, turned around and said, "In that case, let's go back to the inn and wait."

"Aren't you looking for Axue?" Yi Ren asked.

"I don't do things that are useless." Feng Jiu said lightly: "And, I believe that the prince will come back safely."

After finishing speaking, Feng Jiu walked back and forth, while Yi Ren stood still, refusing to move no matter what.

"Aren't you going back?" Feng Jiu walked a few steps and asked her back.

"I won't go back." Yi Ren shook his head and said, "I still want to look for it—even if it's in vain."

Feng Jiu didn't say anything, just smiled.Leave freely.

Yi Ren stood alone in the grass for a while, then walked along the river bank.

She had a strange premonition that maybe she could find him if she kept walking like this.

The night wind is cool and a little chilly.

She kept walking like this until the east gradually became white, and there were faint traces of the village in front of her, and the original starting point was already far away.

Out of sight, there are fishermen who get up early and are stepping out.

The impoverished mansion was besieged overnight.

On the quiet and deserted street, the light and orderly footsteps of the Imperial Forest Army stepped on the night, and came to the surroundings of the Grand Master's Mansion like ghosts.

Then, one person stepped forward and knocked on the gate of Grand Master's Mansion.

The sleepy-eyed concierge opened the door, but before he made a sound, he felt a chill in his throat. He opened his eyes wide, looked at the cold sergeant in front of him in confusion, and fell down without saying a word.

Blood stained the lintel.

The sergeant who rushed up first made a gesture towards the back, and the Imperial Forest Army behind rushed in like a tidal wave without a sound. The Grand Master's Mansion was quiet for a while, and there were occasional night watchmen who were cut open just as soon as they found a clue. Throat, shouting stuck in throat.

Just like that, Rong Buliu was blocked at the door of the bedroom.

But after all, he was a grand teacher, after a short period of astonishment, he said calmly: "I want to see Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty said that he doesn't want to see you." The leading sergeant refused coldly.

"Don't he want to know who the real traitor of the Celestial Dynasty is?" Rong Buliu said in a low voice, still calm.

"Grand Master, can I take a step to speak?" The sergeant suddenly took a step forward and stretched his arms into the room.

Rong Buliu was depressed for a while, then turned and walked back to the room.

The sergeant followed closely behind, and after entering, he closed the door smoothly.

"What's the matter, did His Majesty have something to say to me in private..." Rong Buliu asked as he turned around when he heard the voice.

But when he saw the scene behind clearly, the rest of the words were all stuck in his throat.

The sergeant had already shown his blade, long sword, cold and murderous.

"Your Majesty..." Rong Buliu was confused.

"Master Pei asked his subordinates to greet the grand master." The sergeant replied coldly: "Master Pei said that the grand master betrayed him first, and he can't help being ruthless."

"Pei Ruochen...you belong to Pei Ruochen!" The confusion in Rong Buliu's eyes turned into horror in an instant.

"I'm sorry, grand master." The sergeant's eyes turned cold, and he swung his long sword. The people outside heard a scream. After a while, the commander of the imperial forest army came out and announced calmly to everyone: " Grand Master Rong committed suicide in fear of crime."

There is not the slightest dissent below.

The place was quiet.

The commander continued: "The rest of the Grand Master's Mansion were also silenced by the rebels. We are late."

As soon as his words fell, the Imperial Forest Army, who knew what they were saying, immediately took action. The Grand Master's Mansion was bloodied overnight, and when they left before dawn, the air was filled with a thick smell of blood.

No one survived.

This incident became the biggest murder case in the capital the next day, and also the biggest unsolved case in the last years of the Celestial Dynasty.

After He Lanchun knew about it, he just gave a faint 'en', and then waved his hands: "Since he has already committed suicide in fear of crime, don't announce the crime, just say it was done by robbers. Burial according to the etiquette of the head of state." At the end, he asked : "Before he died, did he leave any words? Is there someone behind the Grand Master?"

The commander prostrated himself on the ground, and replied respectfully, "It's the remnants of the Liu family, Liu Se, the young master of the Liu family."

"It turned out to be him..." He Lanchun pondered for a while, and said to himself, "I heard that the last time I saw Liu Se was in Xiahou's territory. Could it be that they have returned to the capital?"

"Your Majesty, do you need your subordinates to arrest Liu Se and bring him to justice?" the commander asked for instructions.

"No need." He Lanchun retorted casually, and then asked casually, "When will Liuxi arrive in Beijing?"

"It's the day after tomorrow."

He Lanchun was silent for a while, and then ordered: "For the Grand Master's matter, block the news, don't let the queen know, go down first."

The person kneeling below bowed deeply again, raised his eyebrows and withdrew.

He Lanchun suddenly took a few anxious steps, and when he reached the steps, his feet were suddenly pricked. He frowned, looked down, and saw an orchid-shaped hairpin.

Rongxiu's hairpin.

He Lanchun bent down to pick it up, put it in the palm of his hand and played with it slowly for a long time, then sighed softly, and looked towards the palace on the right through the open palace door.

Rong Xiu has been placed under house arrest in Xiu Palace, and Pei Ruolan's body is also buried in Lan Palace.

The child is with Irene.

His wife and children, born, dead, sad, beautiful and enchanting, all kinds of things seem to be unable to touch the bottom of his heart.They are all irrelevant, but he is always alone, standing alone in this big palace, helpless.

This feeling of helplessness, the moment he knew his life experience at the age of 15, could no longer be eliminated.

He was just the illegitimate child of a little girl. His mother had been under Mrs. Xi's shadow all her life, and his father didn't admit him until the last moment.

With such an identity, he was able to ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, and he was able to send He Lanxue and He Lanqin into hell.

——He Lanchun's lips curled into a cold smile.

He Lanxue was in a daze, only feeling that someone was wiping her forehead with a wet towel.

His forehead was hot.

Perhaps it was the toxin on Yi Jian's body. Although he was irradiated by the Xinghai Stone, he still couldn't completely avoid the poison, and his body was very weak.

I don't know what happened to Yi Jian?

He Lanxue thought in a daze.

The hand holding the towel gently moved from his forehead to his cheek, and the moist fingertips carefully outlined his outline.

He Lanxue's heart moved, and she suddenly remembered that in those few days when she shared the same bed, Yi Ren would draw his outline with her fingers when she just woke up, and that delicate touch would always make him hot and restless—if it wasn't for the recent events There are too many, he can't bear to ask her in such a haste, if the little girl is still so provocative, he will tell her: He Lanxue is a real man, don't provoke her at will!
Thinking of this, He Lanxue's heart suddenly felt tenderness, her little finger was still wandering on his cheek, and then carefully and hesitantly, it stopped on his lips.

He Lanxue's eyes did not open all the time, his consciousness was a bit confused, but the softness of Yiren's touch on his lips made his heart tremble, he opened his mouth gently, and bit the restless finger.

The hand stiffened a bit.

"Yi Ren" snapped back her fingers, and just when He Lanxue thought that 'the little girl still can't bear to be teased', a burst of fragrant hot air rushed over, and then her soft lips pressed tightly against his face .

He Lanxue's brain roared for a while, it was blank, it was an endless frozen lake, and it was steaming.

He kissed her, using all his skills and experience, all his tenderness and suppressed feelings, to make the person who was on him breathless.

Then, he suddenly came to his senses: he couldn't take her under such circumstances.

His head hurts, his eyes are heavy, but it feels like a sea tide, hitting his body one after another.

His consciousness became more and more distant, so that the rest of the plot began to be out of control, and gradually, he no longer remembered it.

In the dream, it was the sound of the tide.

The girl in the tide squatted on a big shell, tilted her head, and looked at him spotlessly.

He Lanxue felt relieved, leaned over, and reached out to hold her.

The girl went away on the shell, but his hand touched a piece of warm jade.

He subconsciously hugged the piece of warm jade into his arms, and said in a daze, "Good morning, Yiren."

"Young Master?" What rang in his ears was not Yi Ren's usual lazy voice every morning, but a sweet but strange call.

He Lanxue was startled, quickly pushed her away, and sat up straight.

After seeing the scene in front of her clearly, He Lanxue even wanted to die.

Next to him lay a girl whom he didn't know at all. She had delicate features and delicate features. Although she could not be called extremely beautiful, she had distinctive facial features, with pouty lips and slender and gentle eyes.

However, the appearance is not the most important thing, the important thing is - she is completely naked!
(End of this chapter)