Help! My Delicate Object is a Madman

  Chapter 58 The Feichen is back?

  Song Ningyuan smiled and said, "If the subject becomes a powerful minister, and his strength is still higher than that of the emperor, His Majesty can't tear his face. Of course, it will be difficult to fall asleep."

  Song Ningyuan thought of what Shoufu did back then, his body trembled, and he couldn't help sighing: "Not a minister, Shoufu, I really admire it."

   The previous His Majesty died suddenly due to a sudden illness. The current His Majesty was only thirteen years old when he ascended the throne. With internal and external troubles, the power is dispersed, and the territory of the Daqi Empire is on the verge of division.

   At this time, Feichen appeared.

   He didn't say anything, just walked up to the position of the Nine-Five with a long sword.

   He asked the young His Majesty a question: "The courtier disrespects His Majesty, should he kill him?"

   At that time, the person standing on the Golden Throne Hall was a relative who held military power.

   Finally, His Majesty the young man said: "Should kill"

   turned his head, and the long sword in the hands of the prime minister, not the minister, slashed the neck of the relative general.

   When something happened, there was a riot in the hall.

   Everyone angrily scolded the non-minister for beheading the loyal subject. After the scolding, Baiguan found that he was imprisoned, imprisoned in the palace, and could not go anywhere.

   Seven days later, the palace gate was lifted.

   As soon as he left the palace gate, he heard that the family of the foreign relative was uprooted, and there was nothing left.

   As soon as the news came out, all the officials hurried, and no one dared to say anything more.

  In the end, with the assistance of the non-minister, His Majesty the young man sat firmly in the court, and this was the peaceful and prosperous world today.

   Now, forty years have passed since His Majesty ascended the throne.

   His Majesty is fifty-three years old, but in this court, he is still not in control.

   Shoufu sits in charge, suppressing hundreds of officials to bow their heads and become ministers.

   Compared with His Majesty's majesty, Baiguan obviously listened to Shoufu's words more.

   How can the king of a country not be in a hurry?

   Three years ago, Feichen left. His Majesty thought that there was finally no oppression, but he didn't think that he would only be happy for three years, and Feichen came back.

   I'm afraid I'm going to toss and turn again and can't sleep.

   The skill of talking, Su Ye and others couldn't wait, and he came out again.

   He was holding on to the door frame, and the wound on his ankle was red and swollen, because the wound lined by the pale skin was particularly ferocious.

   That weak look made everyone who saw it couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but tremble.

   He walked up to the gazebo step by step.

  Shen Suhe hurriedly walked over to support the person: "Why did you come out?"

   Su Ye hugged her and pressed her on top of her, his voice muffled: "A He has been out for a long time."

   She also chatted with others so much that she forgot about him.

   Shen Suhe picked up a candied fruit, fed it to it, and coaxed, "Try it."

   Su Ye took a bite.

The   sweet taste melted in his mouth, um, it was unexpectedly in line with his taste.

   Shen Suhe took a look and fed a few more.

   glanced at the candied fruit, reached out to pick it up, and took another bite.

The smell of   's sweet hair made him frown, and he looked away from Su Ye and the tower guard.

   That vicious beast is indeed abnormal.

   Compared with candied fruit, I still want to hear the story of the human race.

  It looked at Song Ningyuan: "What happened later?"

   "Later? Then is now, Lord Shoufu is back, who will have the final say in the court of the Daqi Empire in the future, it is uncertain."

   opened his mouth: "Why didn't the emperor kill him?"

   It's like killing that foreign relative and powerful minister 40 years ago.

  Song Ningyuan smiled and said, "The internal affairs of the human race are too complicated, and I can't explain it for a while. Anyway, His Majesty doesn't kill because he can't."

   He looked at Shen Suhe: "Brother Shen, I heard that this First Assistant has never contracted monsters, but he has a habit of raising monsters. Especially those powerful monsters."

   Shen Suhe thought for a while: "Calculate carefully, the prime minister is over seventy, right? What is he planning?"

   is about to enter the coffin, and there has been no contract beast, what is he waiting for?

  Song Ningyuan shook his head to show he didn't know.

   Shen Suhe said while feeding Su Ye some candied fruit.

   By the way, he asked: "Does it still hurt?"

   Su Ye's eyelids drooped, her eyelashes trembled, she hugged Shen Suhe and nodded lightly.

   As he responded, he was still being fed, looking like he had suffered a serious crime.

   Under the night, on the small bridge.

  The two men embraced each other. To be precise, it was a handsome and seductive man hanging on the body of a teenager. Their skin was touching, tender and lingering.

  Looking carefully, the teenager also held a plate of candied fruit in his hand, feeding it from time to time, the picture is very beautiful.

   And on the roof of Shen's house.

  Dark guard Dongling has been guarding with all his heart.

  Beside Dong Ling, there is also a black guard standing.

   That dark guard is a woman, neatly dressed up, beautiful and elegant appearance, always make people ignore the identity of this person’s dark guard.

  Dongling bowed his head: "Boss."

   The dark guard's name is Chunying.

   Chunying said: "Has the news spread?"

  Dongling: "Not yet."

   Chunying wondered: "It's an afternoon, what are you waiting for?"

  Dongling organized the language for a while: "Boss, the situation on the master's side is a bit complicated."

   He also wanted to pass news to his master.

   But the master also has to have his own private time.

  The master sticks with the young master of the Shen family every day, either it hurts here or it hurts there, or it's like now, hugging and hugging, as if there is no one else around.

   He never found the time.

  Chunying bowed his head, fiddled with a quick amount of silver in his hand, and said, "Sir Feichen agreed to meet with the master tomorrow afternoon. You think of a way to convey it, remember?"

   Her voice wasn't too oppressive, and she didn't ask why she didn't convey the news.

   is like a big sister who can tolerate people, allowing a little deviation from the younger brother.

  Dongling stood at attention instantly: "Yes!"

The voice of    fell, and the spring shadow quickly disappeared.

  On the roof, again, only Dongling was left.

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   Qi Mingxiu was in a coma for several days, and finally woke up that night.

The imperial doctor on the side of    was overjoyed: "Your Highness is awake! Hurry up! Go and tell Your Majesty, Your Highness is awake!"

   Qi Mingxiu sat up all of a sudden, a tingling sensation in his arms and abdomen suddenly came, and he frowned and groaned.

  The imperial doctor said quickly: "Your Highness, you have two broken ribs. You must take good care of your injuries and do not move around."

   As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Mingxiu waved the imperial physician away and roared hoarsely, "Get out!"

   After he finished speaking, he got up from the couch: "This king wants to see His Majesty! Come here! Serve this king and change clothes!"

   The imperial doctor quickly stopped him: "No, no, Your Highness, your injury..."

   Before he could finish his words, Qi Mingxiu threw him away: "This king has a big matter to report to His Majesty. If it's too late, will you be responsible?"

When the    voice fell, the imperial doctor suddenly stopped and dared not say anything.

   This is a state affair.

   Soon, Qi Mingxiu put on his clothes, got on the sedan chair and hurried to the palace.

  Qi Mingxiu sat on the sedan chair. Although his body was in pain, his mind was very excited.

   Ah, finally, found, found.

   Before he fell unconscious, he saw the ghost face talking to Shen Suhe and others.

   He vaguely heard a few words, the red flame golden scale python, and he also vaguely saw that the ghost face was bowing in the direction of Shen Suhe and the others.

   must be right! The Scarlet Flame Golden Scale Python must be among those people!

   Unexpectedly, the Scarlet Flame Golden Scale Python has been hiding around him.

   As long as I report to the emperor this time and catch the red flame golden scale python, I will not be afraid of anything!

   (end of this chapter)