The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

"Does it hurt?"

Feng Jiuqing felt a little aggrieved: "It hurts."

Mo Ling glanced at him and said, "It hurts, and next time, don't you dare not look at the road?"

Although she spoke harshly, her hands were actually very gentle when she was massaging Feng Jiuqing's feet.

Feng Jiuqing curled his lips: "I don't dare."

The two crying people were also startled by the sudden change. After they came to their senses, they stood up and shouted loudly: "Someone, go get the doctor."

When Feng Jiuqing heard the request for a doctor, he reflexively thought of the old doctor in Jiangning Prefecture, and a lingering bitter taste suddenly filled his mouth.

"No need."

After Mo Ling rubbed Feng Jiuqing for a while, he picked Feng Jiuqing up and said, "I won't bother Mr. Lu anymore. I will take my cousin to get treatment first. Bye."

"Lu will see you off, sir."

"No need."

Mo Ling carried Feng Jiuqing and left without looking back.

Lu Youzhong watched the carriage disappear at the end of the road, and the humility and kindness on his face disappeared completely.

"Master, can we hide this?" the beautiful lady asked softly.

Lu Youzhong had a gloomy face, completely different from the smiling and kind look he had just had.

"Li Nier has been burned to ashes, and those who knew about those things have been dealt with. Even if he wants to suspect, he must have evidence."

Lu Youzhong looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and smiled: "As long as you don't tell anyone, no one will know."

The beautiful woman threw herself into Lu Youzhong's arms and said, "I will never tell anyone. Master, don't you believe me?"

Lu Youzhong hugged him and said, "I believe it, of course I don't. Did the people from Feihua Tower send any news? It's been so long, haven't they found the murderer who killed my son?"

The beautiful woman laughed sweetly and said, "Don't be impatient, my lord. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

On the other side of the inn, Feng Jiuqing was lying obediently on the bed, glancing at the medicine bowl in the hand of an air conditioner maker from time to time. The memories of the death suddenly began to attack him.

Although he really sprained his ankle this time, it was just a minor problem. Before on the battlefield, spraining his ankle or even getting a cut on his leg was not a big deal.

But it's not the same with Mo Ling. He has to take medicine for any small matter, and the medicine is extremely bitter.

Seeing Feng Jiuqing's resistance, Mo Ling sighed helplessly: "Don't worry, it's not Coptis chinensis this time."

Feng Jiuqing blinked, as if asking if it was true.

Mo Ling scooped up a spoonful of medicine and fed it to Feng Jiuqing: "But if you get hurt again next time, I will order someone to send you Coptis chinensis water every day."

Feng Jiuqing pouted, looking aggrieved like a bun.

"I didn't do it on purpose, and I didn't mean to do it."

Mo Ling's eyes were stern: "If you did it on purpose, I'll break your legs next time."

Feng Jiuqing shrank his neck: "Ayan, you are so fierce."

"Vicious?" Mo Ling stretched out his hand and pinched Feng Jiuqing's face: "There are even more vicious ones. Qingqing, don't get hurt all the time, I will feel bad."

Feng Jiuqing was silent: "I won't do that again."

After Mo Ling left, Feng Jiuqing quietly got up and locked the door. It was a dark and windy night, so he had to do something interesting. But this time, he would try his best not to get hurt.

The wind tonight was exceptionally strong, making the doors and windows creak.

Lu Youzhong was sleeping soundly with his beautiful concubine in his arms, but suddenly he felt a bright light in front of his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, he felt a sharp pain in his eyes.

What a strong light!

"what--"

The woman's screams were mixed with sobbing and wailing: "I died so miserably~ So miserably~"

"Who! Who is playing tricks? Come out!"

The shrill laughter of a child echoed in the room: "Hahahaha - come and play with me, play with me -"

Lu Youzhong turned over and got out of bed. He just lit the candle, but it went out inexplicably, and then he couldn't light it again.

The woman clutched the quilt tightly and whimpered.

Lu Youzhong took out a long sword from the side of the bed, pulled it out with a loud bang, and pointed it everywhere in the room.

"Who is playing tricks? I, Lu Youzhong, never believe in ghosts and gods. Come out! If you don't come out, I will find you and I will kill you."

"Hehehe~ Cousin, have you forgotten me? The water is so cold, cousin~ Come here, stay with me, hehehe~" The eerie and terrifying child's voice reached Lu Youzhong's ears from all directions, scaring him so much that he could hardly hold the sword steadily.

Cousin? Could it be Lu Qi? Lu Youzhong's face suddenly turned pale. Wasn't Lu Qi dead a long time ago?

"Lu Qi! Come out! I could kill you when you were alive, and I can kill you now that I'm dead!"

"Hehe, cousin, are you looking for me?"

Lu Youzhong suddenly noticed a small figure in the corner of the room. He bravely took out his sword and chopped at it, but hit nothing.

At this moment, he heard a boy's laughter behind him. Lu Youzhong turned around and found that the child who was originally only as tall as his legs had suddenly grown to as tall as his waist.

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on his head, and he slashed with his sword again: "Lu Qi, are you a human or a ghost?"

"Cousin, have you forgotten? The river water was really cold that year. It was so cold that my whole body ached."

Lu Youzhong looked over again and found that the figure had grown taller. Now he was even taller than him, and the voice had become that of an adult.

"Who the hell are you? Lu Qi died a long time ago! Don't try to scare me by pretending to be a ghost!"

"Me? Of course I'm Lu Qi, cousin, have you forgotten that your son stole my jade pendant on the first day I came here?"

"Impossible, impossible, I saw Lu Qi fall into the river with my own eyes. With such a fierce flood, Lu Qi must be dead, definitely dead!" Lu Youzhong didn't know whether he was telling others or trying to convince himself.

"Yes, Lu Qi is already dead, so he can come back for revenge."

The figure was getting closer and closer to him. Lu Youzhong slashed with the sword, but failed to hurt the figure at all. Instead, he fell to the ground and his sword dropped.

The figure picked up the sword and slashed Lu Youzhong's thigh. The severe pain made him unable to make a sound.

"You know, that's what I did, slowly cutting off the flesh from my nephew's body. Do you want to try it, cousin?"

"Yuan'er, did you kill him?" Lu Youzhong asked, enduring the severe pain.

"Of course it's me, who else could it be? Hahaha, we are cousins ​​after all. If you are willing to tell me why you wanted to kill me back then, maybe I can spare your life, hahaha!"

Lu Youzhong panted heavily: "Are you here to help Lu Qi get revenge?"

"No, I am Lu Qi. Cousin, why don't you believe me?"

Another knife cut Lu Youzhong's calf.

"what--"

"Will you tell me, cousin? If you don't, I will keep stabbing you until you tell me."

Lu Youzhong panted: "It was Princess Lanshu, she asked me to kill Lu Qi."

"Nonsense! Princess Lan Shu is kind-hearted and a devout Buddhist. How could she let you do such a thing?"

"I'm not talking nonsense! She was the one who wrote me a letter asking me to kill him. Lu Qi is a stain on the Prime Minister's Mansion, and also her stain. It's normal for her to want to kill Lu Qi! She's not a good person to begin with! If you don't believe me, you can read those letters yourself. Every time she asked me to kill you, hahaha!"