C52 Rumors of imperial advisors

"Rumor has it that the State Advisor's return was just to see an old friend. Unfortunately, the location of that old friend tonight was destroyed by the unlucky bastards of the Qian Ye. "To burn, rob and loot in the buddhist temple, I'm afraid ?" Speaking till here, Nan Ruobai could not help but smile even more happily.

After Feng Li heard this, the corner of his mouth also twitched. He had seen the State Advisor before, and he knew that the number of people who were friends with him could be counted on one hand. A friend that could make such a person return was actually harmed by Qian Ye's group of retards.

Feng Li didn't know whether to feel sorry for Qian Ye's grandfather, or to laugh at those retards.

"Well? Is this interesting? " Nan Ruobai looked at Feng Li with a smile that was not a smile.

"Interesting indeed." Feng Li nodded.

"There's something more interesting." Nan Ruobai said again.

"Can you finish the sentence at once? After saying that, This King will not kill you. " Feng Li frowned, he hated talking to Nan Ruobai the most. Moreover, he always had the attitude of playing with everyone in his hands.

"According to the news sent by the person guarding the door, His royal highness the prince has returned from the outside and ordered his men to head to Huanglin Temple immediately. And then... He also quickly rushed over. Not long ago, His royal highness the prince returned with the daughter of the Duke of Qin. Furthermore, to the Duke of Qin, he had accompanied him ever since his encounter with the Duke of Qin's daughter. Do you think it's interesting? "

Nan Ruobai's words caused Feng Li to ponder.

Feng Qing and Duke of Qin, these two people who couldn't even fight together, actually walked together because of the matter with the Huanglin Temple? And the reason, was because of a single Qin Ziyi? This did not seem to be Feng Qing's way of doing things.

"From the looks of it, the high and mighty His royal highness the prince in our eyes is not as strong as we thought. In fact ? He might want to be an emperor. " Nan Ruobai said meaningfully.

"If that's the case, then I'm afraid the capital's water will be even more murky." Feng Li nodded.

"The more muddled the water, the more advantageous it is for us. But Your Highness, how did you know about the matter of the Huanglin Temple today? "He even went to kill bandits?" Nan Ruobai asked again.

Feng Li's face completely darkened, he looked coldly at the man and said: "Don't tell me I have to explain to you everything about this king? Ruo Bai, you're being too lenient. "

"Please excuse me. I am only here for a cup of tea to tell Your Highness what happened today. Since Your Highness is unwilling, I naturally will not ask any further. " With that, Nan Ruobai stood up, bowed to everyone, and took his leave.

After Nan Ruobai left, Uncle Li came in and helped Feng Li clean the teacups on the table. Feng Li said: "This Nan Ruobai, really makes people more disgusted with him. I wonder how the Nan family can stand someone like him. "

After Uncle Li heard the Prince's words, he respectfully said, "Your Highness, Young Master Nan is a talented person. In this world, the people with the least talent are the people with talent."

"Uncle Li is right." Feng Li nodded, and then said: "That's right, I have to trouble Uncle Li to help this king send out a letter, requesting Prime Minister Zuo to deliver the items left behind by this king's consort tomorrow. Since the princess wasn't feeling well, this prince and the princess didn't go back to the Prime Minister's Estate to see them. These three days, we will skip the formalities. "

"Yes, Your Highness." Uncle Li said respectfully.

At this time, Feng Li was completely worried that Murong Yue would have another accident when he returned, but he did not know that since Murong Yue had cut off his relationship with the Left Prime Minister, he naturally did not take Murong Yue seriously.

She was not the original Murong Yue, and the last trace of the original owner's kinship with the Prime Minister had long since disappeared completely in that day's punishment.

Deep in the night, the lights in the capital began to extinguish. However, there were some people who couldn't sleep at all. The affairs outside the Huanglin Temple still affected many people's hearts.

The next day, Murong Yue slept soundly and woke up early. When he woke up, he saw Xing Er standing by her bedside, bringing over some water for her to clean herself. After that, he tied up her hair and looked at himself in the mirror.

"Miss, let's eat." Xing Er replied respectfully.

"Where's the Seventh Prince?"

"His Royal Highness did not stay yesterday, moreover he left early today. He even said ? Please stay at home, Miss, and don't go out again. " Xing Er imitated Feng Li's attitude and said. Picking up the steamed bun, he could not help but laugh.

It could be imagined what kind of expression Feng Li had at that time.

"Miss, don't laugh. Although the prince has a tough attitude, his intentions towards you are genuine. Yesterday, when the Prince heard that you had caused trouble for the Chinese bandit, he went to save you without a second thought. Your servant has never seen anyone who treats you better than he does. Even if you don't like it, at least, you should at least listen to the prince on this matter. This servant doesn't want to see you get hurt again. "

"Who said I don't like him?" Murong Yue glanced at Xing Er, and after drinking a mouthful of hot porridge, he said, "Since someone has come to gift a treasure today, I naturally will not leave. An Xin, I won't leave until Xiao Bai comes to look for me. "

Although Murong Yue looked relaxed, in reality, he had his own plans for everything.

Her plan would be complete after Xiao Bai came to find her. She wanted to see the Right Prime Minister, but... But she couldn't take the initiative. She had to wait for the other party to take the initiative to meet her. The best chance was the Refugee areas that he had to tear down.

There would be no court officials who would not be tempted by this. And if he could get the Prime Minister to his side, it would also be beneficial for him. As long as the Right Prime Minister had the heart, he would not miss it. Therefore, she had to take care of the matters of the Refugee areas.

This, would require an opportunity from Xiao Bai. Therefore, during this period of time, she only needed to patiently wait. As for anything else? For the time being, she was not interested. The reason he was staying here, was only for Feng Li's looks! And he had to avenge the original owner.

However ? After yesterday, there was another Qian Ye.

It wasn't her nature to endure a loss.

Of course, these words could not be said to Xing Er.

After eating breakfast, Murong Yue yawned lazily, and looked at the warm weather outside, then ordered: "Xing Er, find someone to bring my imperial concubine chair out, and place it under that tree."

"Yes." Xing Er replied respectfully. Then he ordered some people to come in and carry the chairs.

Murong Yue was not happy with the number of people around, so she did not keep any servants in her courtyard. Instead, she let the people stay in the courtyard house next door. It will only be summoned when necessary. Towards a master like this, the servants were happy and at ease.

There weren't many things like this that could make their master free, but there weren't many left.

After the imperial concubine chair was carried out, Murong Yue laid on the chair and fell into a deep sleep. The breeze blew through her hair, which was scattered around her face, and occasionally made her frown. In his dream, Murong Yue met someone he had once loved.

It was also the main culprit that caused her to jump off the cliff.

That person was still as beautiful as she remembered, elegant and noble. The expression on his face was always so gentle, but that gentleness could be given to anyone. He always said she had no heart, so she wouldn't be hurt even if she was separated.

Available... She was a human after all, and her heart beat. Murong Yue had already forgotten the feeling he had right before he died, when he was at the cliff. Perhaps, it was despair?

"A Yue, go and die for me."