Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

The palace maids standing aside looked at each other. They were busy lowering their heads and dared not express any emotion.

The young master is really not afraid of death. If you let your majesty hear, you have to peel off a layer of his skin.

Su Yunqin helped his forehead. "I said it wasn't your mother. I'm married."

She pointed to her bun to show that she was an ancient married woman.

The girls before and after going out of the cabinet wore a completely different bun. Jun Minghui just didn't remember people, but he didn't lose his IQ.

Jun Minghui glanced at her bun and his eyes stagnated.

"You are married..." he murmured in a low voice, as if he had just told himself.

Su Yunqin sighed.

It's just that he has lost his memory. He still talks about his wife. Doesn't he know it's really dangerous? Feng Qianmo heard that he couldn't live.

"You all step down. Don't talk to your majesty about today." Su Yunqin looked up and ordered.

The girls bowed their heads one after another, answered softly and retreated.

"Brother Jun, come here and I'll show you my body."

Jun Minghui suddenly thought of something and suddenly grabbed Su Yunqin's wrist. "I remember... The theater, I'm going to the theater."

He shook Su Yunqin's wrist, then released her and rushed out.

Su Yunqin gently collected his eyes and caught up with him.

Brother Jun is also a little neurotic after amnesia?

"Brother Jun, which theater are you going to? I'll send someone to take you there!" She quickly caught up with Jun Minghui and asked eagerly.

Jun Minghui stopped and looked sluggish for a moment.

Yes, which theater is he going to?

He didn't remember the name of the theatre at all. He only knew that he was going to the theatre. Someone died for him in the theatre!

That woman... Is she his wife?

He turned around and grabbed Su Yunqin's hand, but he was incoherent: "Madam... The theater, my lady, the lady is in the theater!"

Su Yunqin was inexplicable. He was about to speak, but he was stopped by someone.

"Empress?"

Su Yunqin turned around and found that it was Gu Yuheng.

"Gu Xiang." She nodded politely to Gu Yuheng.

But Gu Yuheng's eyes immediately fell on Jun Minghui's wrist holding Su Yunqin. His eyes became deeper and deeper, with deep meaning that was difficult to express.

Su Yunqin also felt the bad intention in his eyes. He secretly said bad in his heart and hurriedly broke away from Jun Minghui's hand.

"Brother Jun, wait, I'll order someone to prepare the carriage."

"Does the empress want to go out of the palace with this man?" Gu Yuheng frowned.

This is really not to avoid suspicion.

Su Yunqin looked slightly stunned. Yes, her current status is not suitable

"That's right, then... Gu Xiang, where are you going?"

"Report back to your mother. I have something important to report to your majesty."

Su Yunqin: "..." how did she feel Gu Yuheng's words were weird? Seems to have a problem with her?

But Jun Minghui was her benefactor after all. She saved her and took care of her and her children for five years. She couldn't leave him alone.

"I leave." Gu Yuheng saluted Su Yunqin and left.

Jun Minghui looked at Gu Yuheng's back and looked very strange. "Is this your prime minister? His temper is really strange."

Su Yunqin laughed twice.

Brother Jun, when did you talk so lightly? I wish God could return her icy and clean brother Jun!

"Evil wind, prepare the carriage!"

She specially chose a waiter of the same grade for Su Xiaomo to accompany her. In addition, Feng Qianmo sent many dark guards to protect her secretly, so evil wind almost became the only bodyguard around her.

Jingrong stays with Su Xiaoye and takes care of Su Xiaoye.

Although I want to find a servant girl of the same age for Su Xiaoye, however, Su Xiaoye is a little girl. She hasn't been satisfied for a long time.

However, after a while, the evil wind prepared the carriage, and the maid in waiting helped Su Yunqin into the carriage.

……

Royal study.

"Things are almost checked. When are you ready to wipe out the rebels?" Gu Yuheng gently tapped his fingers on the table and asked quietly.

Feng Qianmo's eyebrows and eyes are faint, "wait, it's bad to act rashly."

He worried that Feng qianluo would become a hostage in the hands of Feng Hantian.

"What's more, I just saw the empress leaving the palace with a man in white. Your Majesty's heart is really big. What's more, this man called her 'Empress', and your majesty really didn't stop it?"

Feng Qianmo's eyes, which had been glued to the memorial, suddenly fell on Gu Yuheng.

"What did you just say?"

"Yes..."

"Where did the man go?" Feng Qianmo's face was suddenly gloomy.

I knew it was no good for Jun Minghui to stay here.

Jun Minghui and Su Yunqin have five years of emotional foundation. Su Yunqin will not leave him alone!

But he was not happy. He wished he could take the sword and break people up!

Gu Yuheng found that his expression was dark and gloomy, and coughed: "when I didn't say..."

"Where have you been?" Feng Qianmo asked again, word by word, the forest was very cold.

"It's like going to the theater."

Theater?

There are so many theatres in the whole imperial capital. Which theatre do you go to?

"Jinze Jinming, send someone to check it immediately!"

Gu Yuheng helped his forehead and the vinegar jar fell.

……

After leaving the palace, Su Yunqin took Jun Minghui to the largest Theater - xianglou.

"No, not this one..." Jun Minghui took a look at the theater and shook his head.

He held his head in his arms, trying to figure out what went wrong.

Su Yunqin suddenly thought that he might have remembered something important. She turned her head and looked at the theater outside. Her eyes were slightly bright: "brother Jun, go in and have a look. What if you can remember?"

Maybe he remembered what happened in the theater of Tianyan country, so now he can feel a sense of familiarity when he sees the theater.

If you enter the theater, what memory can you evoke?

She thought softly and took Jun Minghui into the theater.

Because it is daytime, there are not many guests in the theater, and there is only a small troupe singing on the stage.

The guests sitting with stars seemed a little depressed.

Su Yunqin sat down with Jun Minghui and looked around.

She wore a veil, and naturally no one would pay attention to her appearance.

Jun Minghui sat upright and looked at the stage, and a dark light burst out of his eyes.

The first waves of pain, he knew he must have forgotten something important!

"Ah!" He suddenly gave a low roar.

Su Yunqin suddenly turned to look at him, but he had squatted down from his chair and hugged his head.

Although there were few visitors, such a low roar still attracted the attention of the guests.

"Brother Jun, what's the matter with you?" Su Yunqin glanced at the evil wind.

The evil wind hurried forward to help Jun Minghui.

"Jue Wu..." he murmured suddenly. He suddenly raised his head, waved away the evil wind, and wanted to hold up his hand, "Jue Wu, save Jue Wu! Blood... A lot of blood."

In his incoherent and broken words, Su Yunqin can piece together a complete sentence.

Su Yunqin came forward and grabbed Jun Minghui's collar.

"What are you talking about? What's wrong with Jue dance? Where is Jue dance?"

"Jue Wu..." Jun Minghui thought hard, but his head felt as if it had been pierced by ten thousand needles. It almost burst his head!

He gave a low cry and almost fainted. Fortunately, the evil wind helped him.

"Take him out to rest." Su Yunqin ordered.

The evil wind helped Jun Minghui out.

Su Yunqin stood up and looked at Jun Minghui's back. Her eyes were deep.

Fengjue dance... Is something wrong?

She doesn't know what happened between them. She just hopes that fengjue dance can be safe.

There are few relatives of Feng Qianmo. Feng qianluo is gone, and Feng Jue dance is his sister. Although it is not from the same mother, if you have a good relationship since childhood, you should cherish it.

She went out with a heavy heart. Outside the theater, another carriage stopped by their carriage.

This carriage... Is familiar.

"Master." Evil wind saw the carriage and recognized it immediately.

Su Yunqin was also stunned, "Qianmo?"

The door was opened, and the man in the carriage opened his lips lightly: "get on the carriage."

She didn't refuse. After all, it was very serious.

When she got on the carriage, Feng Qianmo ordered, "evil wind, take good care of him." The man's deep eyes looked at Jun Minghui, who was also supported by the evil wind.

Cold everywhere.

The evil wind secretly wiped the cold sweat on your forehead for Jun Minghui.

Su Yunqin got into the carriage and said, "Why are you here?"

"Lest you be abducted by other men." The man snorted coldly, with a particularly deep tone.

Su Yunqin: "

"If you want to see him later, you must be present." The man gave the order again, and the indisputable tone was like giving an imperial order in the court.

Su Yunqin rolled his eyes.

penny pincher.

"Well, that's not the point. Brother Jun just said that the theater seemed to be related to Jue dance. He called to save Jue dance and said there was a lot of blood. You sent someone to Xiyan to find it. I don't know this girl..."

Feng Qianmo paused, and he held her hand.

"Did he really say so?"

"Yes, he said so. I don't know what he meant, but I think..."

be fraught with grim possibilities.

But she couldn't say these four words.

Feng Qianmo wrung his eyebrows. "I sent someone to look for it yesterday. I'm afraid I have to wait."

wait? I wonder if I can wait until

After returning to the palace, the evil wind took Jun Minghui back to the resting palace.

Su Yunqin was caught by Feng Qianmo in the study. She didn't want to disturb him to correct the memorial. However, the man had to hold her and let her read the memorial. Even she wrote about correcting the memorial.

Su Yunqin had no choice but to be "bullied" by him. Who was wrong to take Jun Minghui out of the palace today?

The atmosphere in their study was extremely harmonious.

Su Xiaomo secretly poked a small head at the door of the study, looked at his parents' love, covered his small mouth and snickered.

Dad and mom are so close together that they even approve a memorial. It seems that there will be a brother or sister soon.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" Su Xiaoye's voice suddenly sounded behind him, startling Su Xiaomo.