Thousand Face Demonic Concubine Chapter 370: Kill him

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Feng San's heart jumped suddenly: "Madam, why do you... suddenly ask that?"

The deep meaning in Lou Qingwu's eyes has grown stronger. She is almost certain now that Feng San definitely has something to hide from her, and it is also related to the foster father he said: "Nothing, just ask it casually." Mouren, Lou Qingwu bent over onto the soft sedan: "Go back."

Feng San hurriedly responded, and when the curtain fell, he patted his heart abruptly and breathed a sigh of relief.

Mei Yu looked at him strangely: "Feng San, what are you doing? Why are you talking about it?"

Feng San was startled, and immediately retracted his hand and glared at her: "What's wrong with me? I don't have anything! I'm going back quickly. Madam has been out for a long time, and she should be tired."

Mei Yu still thought he was really weird today, but he didn't say anything more, so he let the bearer lift up a little bit, and went back quickly.

The sedan chair swayed gently as it walked, and Lou Qingwu's eyes became extraordinarily deep in the darkened space. Li Yuan has a secret, even Feng San has a secret. I am afraid that they have something to do with the so-called foster father. It seems that if you want to find that person, you must find the adoptive father of the brother in their mouth. The last place the brother went to was Xiliang Palace, so who on earth was this foster father in Xiliang Palace?

His eyes moved slightly, Lou Qingwu clenched her fists, no matter who it is, she must find the brother, even if the brother is really...she also needs to know...why?

Feng Sanyi returned to the inn and sent Lou Qingwu back, and immediately went to Li Yuan’s room. When Li Yuan opened the door, his expression changed: "Master Li, you can find out what happened to the Lord. ?"

Li Yuan was taken aback, glanced vigilantly behind him, and pulled people in: "Why do you suddenly remember to ask this?" Feng San felt reckless after he came in, but he is very Anxiously, he even began to really agree with the wife's statement, the master is really not dead. After all, if you want to find a similar person, it is really not difficult. In the East Palace, there is a fake prince who looks very similar to the prince.

When he thought of this possibility, his heart trembled: "Li Gongzi, do you think it is possible that the Lord is really not dead?"

Li Yuan's action of closing the door became stiff, and then turned back: "Why did you suddenly ask that today?"

Feng San sat down in a daze: "Today I accompanied my wife to the pawnshop, and then met the crown prince's concubine back to the palace, and heard some bad news."

Li Yuan's eyebrows jumped: "Oh? What news?"

Feng San: "The prince is going to choose the princess." Feng San was excited when he said this: "You know that Li Gongzi, the prince in the East Palace is a fake, and the Lord knows it, so how could it be possible? Will he really choose the prince princess for him? In addition, the Lord has an accident, but the master doesn't seem to know at all, so is it possible that the person who died was actually not the prince, but the fake prince?"

Li Yuan shook his hand behind him fiercely. He didn't expect Feng San to be stupid at ordinary times, and he could actually think of the truth at the critical moment: "Did you tell Madam this?"

Feng San shook his head: "How dare I? If the news is false, wouldn't it make Mrs. more sad?"

Looking at the lady is sad, he is also sad, and the father said that if it is gone, it will be gone.

He still feels that all this is like a dream.

Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, walked up to him, and sighed: "This matter is still being investigated, but no matter what, don't tell Madam this. If it is false, it will only let Madam It’s even more sad. As for the choice of the princess, maybe the Lord has his own plan."

Feng San answered in a daze, I hope so.

Li Yuan's peach-eyed expression grew for a few minutes, then he walked over and patted his shoulder lightly, only a faint light flashed between his eyebrows and eyes.

At night, it was still in that courtyard. Li Yuan came forward as promised and stood behind the man in black. He lowered his eyes to cover the glimmer of his eyes: "Feng San seems to know something."

The man squinted his eyes, and there was a sharp stern in his muddy eyes: "What do you do?"

Li Yuan expressionlessly said: "This incident was not leaked by his subordinates. When he and his wife went out, they happened to meet the prince's side concubine returning to the palace. Hearing about the selection of the prince's concubine, he thought about it more. , I didn’t expect Feng San to think of the truth of the facts."

The killing intent flashed across the man's eyes: "Does that woman know it too?"

Li Yuan hurriedly said: "No, she doesn't know. Feng San was afraid that if it was fake, he didn't tell her."

The man snorted: "It's all a bunch of idiots!"

Li Yuan didn't seem to hear, but just asked: "Ye...how is the prince now? Why do you suddenly want to choose the prince?"

The man seemed quite proud: "Naturally he has been persuaded, and he is willing to stay. Therefore, those people are useless, go back and kill Feng San."

Li Yuan's heart jumped suddenly, and he raised his head suddenly: "But, they are all Prince's people!"

The man raised his head coldly, slowly took off the veil on his head, and revealed an old face. It was the Emperor Xiliang, and he squinted his eyes: "What? Li Yuan, what do you think of me? Is it going to be violated?"

Li Yuan looked horrified and immediately knelt on one knee: "No, my subordinates dare not."

The emperor Xiliang hummed: "Forgive you for not having the courage, I can train you to this position, and naturally I can ruin you, so you'd better be honest and know what to do when the child is born. Right?"

Li Yuan's face turned pale, and her hands on her knees clenched slightly: "Subordinates...know."

When I returned to the inn, Li Yuan’s footsteps were a bit vain, and his pair of peach blossom eyes were rarely dyed with solemnity. After entering the backyard he had wrapped up, I saw Feng San holding a piece of cloth towards him from a distance. When he walked, he saw him and smiled: "Li Gongzi, are you out? I thought you were in the room?"

Li Yuan spoke, his voice a little hoarse: "Why haven't you slept so late?"

Feng San patted the cloth in his hand: "Madam is sewing small clothes for the little master, and half an inch is missing, so I went to the storeroom to get an extra piece of cloth. Leaving the son, I will send it to the lady first. , You go to bed earlier, it's so late."

Li Yuan clenched his fists and released them again. When Feng San was about to walk out of his sight, he finally said: "Feng San?"

Feng San turned around holding the cloth: "Li Gongzi? Something is wrong?"

Li Yuan’s Adam’s apple scrolled up and down twice: "It's over in a while, you come to my room."

Feng Sanyi was stunned: "Huh? Oh, okay, I'll be there later." After speaking, I saw that Li Yuan was all right, and then walked towards Lou Qingwu's room. After knocking on the door and entering, he handed the cloth to Meiyu. Meiyu took the cloth and said: "Fengsan, you are getting lazier and lazier. It took so long to get the cloth?"