Chapter 366
Xiao Ruan also felt that what Zhao Feng said was extremely inconsistent.

Because it was very similar to when he reconciled with Huo Xun back then, Lu Hanrui asked Huo Xun to cherish his tone.

Could it be that the reason why Zhao Feng wanted to kill him was because he felt that she was not so sincere towards Zhao Yan?
Suppressing the weird thoughts that popped up in his heart, Xiao Ruan looked back at Zhao Feng neither humble nor overbearing: "Don't worry, my lord, Ruan Er has always had a clear distinction between grievances and grievances. I will definitely remember whoever is kind to me. But if you know who wants to harm I will also keep it in my heart.”

"Then please keep in mind what you said, and don't forget it."

Not caring what the two people on the opposite side were thinking, Zhao Feng stared into Xiao Ruan's eyes and left this sentence with deep meaning, cupped his hands at Zhao Yan and turned to leave.

Seeing Zhao Feng waving at him in the distance, her long follower immediately picked up Tweet and left, and the servants around him quickly dispersed, as if nothing had happened here.

Just now Xiao Ruan was looking forward to the arrival of King Xia because he wanted to see the other party's black face holding his breath, but now he felt that everything just now was like an inexplicable big dream.

In the dream, Zhao Yan came forward to teach Cui'er for himself, but Xia Junwang taught himself for Zhao Yan.

But seeing that Zhao Yan was in a daze behind King Xia leaving just like himself, Xiao Ruan suddenly teased and seemed to say: "I really didn't expect King Xia to care so much about the prince. If I can't help the prince's sincerity, he I'm going to kill me again for you."

"Why should Ruan'er be angry because of what he said? But what he said just now is indeed not wrong at all."

Hearing Xiao Ruan's voice, Zhao Yan recovered from his thoughts in an instant, and looked over affectionately: "My sincerity towards you can be seen even by outsiders, Ruan Er, you may feel it?"

Zhao Yan's eyes were too hot, and Xiao Ruan suddenly felt dry mouthed and didn't know what to say.

His gaze stayed on Zhao Yan's hand holding her for a moment, Xiao Ruan finally lowered his eyes and nodded.

"I have just said that I will remember all the kindness that the prince has treated me, and I dare not forget half of it..."

Before Xiao Ruan's voice fell, a strong force struck her, and she was immediately trapped in Zhao Yan's arms.

The faint scent of ambergris spread into the tip of his nose, Xiao Ruan's face and Zhao Yan's chest could clearly hear the other person's heartbeat.

"Ruan'er, do you know how happy I am when you say this? I know that as long as I treat you well, you will definitely feel my heart! You must believe me, and one day I will return to the capital, Let you be my queen!"

The man's voice was filled with emotion, and Xiao Ruan was suddenly glad that she was being embraced by the other party at this time. She didn't know, otherwise she really didn't know what expression she should use to face him.

The man's oath echoed in his ears, Xiao Ruan didn't know what he remembered, and suddenly put his hand gently on Zhao Yan's waist.It seems that he was really moved by his oath, and has completely lost his guard against him.

The midday sun was getting stronger and stronger, a little maid passed by, and when she saw the scene where they were embracing each other, her face suddenly turned bright red and hurried away.Even the birds on the tree suddenly fell silent, for fear of destroying their moment of tranquility...

As night fell quietly, Zhao Yan was having dinner with Xiao Ruan in the living room.

The table was full of Xiao Ruan's favorite food, and Zhao Yan enthusiastically served her dishes. After a while, a hill piled up in the bowl in front of Xiao Ruan.

"Ruan'er, you still have a baby in your belly, you must eat more, so as not to have the strength to give birth."

Seeing Xiao Ruan staring at the bowl in front of her and frowning slightly, Zhao Yan was in a good mood to comfort her, and finally helped her scoop up another bowl of Buddha jumping over the wall and pushed it over.

Xiao Ruan always felt that Zhao Yan today was quite different from the past, but he couldn't tell exactly what was different for a while.

She thought it was the reason why she would always follow him by default during the day, and if she wanted to refuse, she rolled it down her lips for a long time, and finally swallowed it again, and silently picked up the chopsticks to eat.

"My lord!"

At this moment, Ling An walked in from the outside, looked at Zhao Yan hesitantly, but did not say what happened.

Seeing this, Zhao Yan immediately put down his chopsticks: "I have to go out first, Ruan Er, just rest and don't wait for me."

When Xiao Ruan heard these words, a touch of unhappiness rose in his heart instantly.

What do you mean just rest without waiting for him?Could it be that she follows Zhao Yan by default during the day and is waiting for him to rest together?
Xiao Ruan murmured to herself, but Zhao Yan and Ling An left the room very quickly, as if something serious had happened.

Staring at the backs of them leaving, Xiao Ruan couldn't help but doubt crossed his brows again.Xiao Ruan's eyes flickered, she put down the bowl and chopsticks decisively, and immediately followed outside the door.

As soon as he got outside the door, Xiao Ruan was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Not far away, a soaring flame illuminated half of the sky, and there seemed to be a pungent smoky smell in the air, and the sound of someone shouting to get out of the fire could be heard vaguely.

"Where did the water go? Where are the people in the yard?"

Everyone seemed to have noticed this phenomenon, Xiao Ruan immediately called a familiar little maid to ask.

"Go back to madam, the ancestral hall of the palace is flooded, and everyone is going to fight the fire."

The little maid was still holding the bucket in her hand and heard Xiao Ruan's voice, stopped to explain to her and left in a hurry.

Seeing this, Xiao Ruan felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The ancestral hall of Xiajun Prince's Mansion suddenly flooded, and the whole palace was in a panic. It seemed that it was a good time for her to escape, but if she left, it seemed that she would return to the predicament when she was brought back by Qin Zichuan.

Even if she leaves the palace, there will be nowhere to escape when Huo Xun comes to Mengcheng in the future, so she might as well stay in the palace obediently.

After thinking about it this way, the restlessness in Xiao Ruan's heart subsided instantly.

Returning to the room with a little disappointment, the food on the table had already cooled down.However, when Xiao Ruan saw this table of food, he suddenly remembered how sneaky Zhao Yan and Ling An were when they left.

Looking back at the flames soaring into the sky in the distance, Xiao Ruan suddenly had a flash of light in his mind, and instantly understood something.After a little hesitation, Xiao Ruan immediately left the room and merged into the dark night outside...

At the same time, the county king Zhao Feng stood in the study, holding a painting scroll in his hand, silent.

There are exquisite ribbons on the scroll, and the mounting is extremely fine.Zhao Feng's rough fingers rubbed it for a long time, and carefully untied the ribbon, showing an extremely rare tenderness on his face.

As the picture scroll was opened, the pattern on it was slowly displayed in front of people, it was actually a meticulous painting of a character.

On the pure white rice paper, the hairlines of the characters and the textures of the clothes have been handled by the artist to show every detail, as if the person in the painting is standing in front of him alive.

The man had a graceful figure.She was dressed in a pink chest-length skirt embroidered with golden butterflies, covered with a thin layer of white gauze, holding a beauty fan embroidered with pale pink lotus flowers in her hand, standing under a tree of burning peach blossoms, smiling coquettishly.

A pair of beautiful eyes on a face that was more delicate than a peach blossom were shining brightly, captivating, and just one glance would make the beholder lose their souls.

If Zhao Yan was there, he would be very surprised, because the woman in the painting is none other than his mother, concubine and queen.

At this time, the queen in the painting was in her [-]th year, the most moving time in her life, even Zhao Yan had never seen the queen smiling so wantonly as in the painting since he could remember.

King Xia stretched out his fingers to caress the woman's delicate red lips for a long time, his eyes full of nostalgia.

"Tao'er, it's all because I didn't protect you well. You must have hated me when you died, right?"

With just one sentence, Zhao Feng's eyes felt a little moist.

Sighing, Zhao Feng spread the picture scroll on the table, stared at the woman on the picture and muttered to himself: "You gave birth to children very well, but I can't help but think of you when I see him, if you now Still alive...that would be great..."

Zhao Feng's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was suppressing extremely strong emotions, but at this moment, there was a sudden loud noise from outside the study, and then a guard broke in from outside.

"My lord is not well, the ancestral hall is flooded!"

Suddenly hearing the guard's message, Zhao Feng's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, and he was furious: "How can there be water in the ancestral hall, can you put out the fire!"

"But I don't know why the water came out. The fire was extremely intense there, and the servants in the mansion were already fighting the fire..."

That is to say, it has not been extinguished!
Zhao Feng raised his eyes and looked out the window, and sure enough, he found that the direction of the ancestral hall was full of flames, and he couldn't keep calm for a while. He didn't care to put away the paintings on the table, and immediately followed the guards to the ancestral hall to check what happened.

Because of the flood in the ancestral hall, the entire Xiajun Palace was in chaos. Not long after Zhao Feng went to the ancestral hall with his servants, two black figures quietly appeared outside the study.

This person is Zhao Yan and Ling An.

"My lord, my subordinates are sure that King Xia has left. Do we really want to enter his study?"

Zhao Yan looked around vigilantly, and seeing that there was no one guarding him, he nodded at him immediately.

"Zhao Feng's private hoarding of so many soldiers and horses obviously has the intention of treason, so this king judges that he must have corresponded with his confidantes in other provinces. Zhao Feng is very confident in his work, and those letters must be hidden. In this study, you and I just need to find it out."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yan rushed into the room first.

When Zhao Feng left in a hurry, the candles in the room had not been extinguished, which made it easier for Zhao Yan to search.

Zhao Yan guessed that Zhao Feng helped him because he wanted to watch him fight the prince, so that he could reap the benefits of being a fisherman in the future. He was unwilling to reconcile and decided to drag Zhao Feng into the water now.

As long as he can find letters or evidence that Zhao Feng and other officials secretly plotted against him, and report to the imperial court all about his privately built arsenal in the cloud, the emperor will definitely be furious.

At that time, it will no longer be a melee between him and the prince, but a battle between the court and the rebel Zhao Feng.

When the two of them are fighting for life and death, it will be the time for him, Zhao Yan, to reap the benefits!
(End of this chapter)

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