Hard to be a shadow guard

Three days later, it was the Empress Dowager's [-]th birthday, and the birthday banquet that had been prepared for two months also kicked off a grand curtain.

As the third prince who was valued by the emperor and the only prince who remained in Wangjing, King Liang went to the palace early in the morning to celebrate the birthday of the emperor without hesitation.

There was an endless stream of courtiers coming and going, and when the eunuch outside the hall suddenly shouted "King Rui is here—" Lin Feng, who greeted him in front of the hall early, smiled instantly.

He cupped his hands and bid farewell to the minister in front of him, looked at the direction Xie Yiqian was coming from, waved his hand to signal to the guards beside him, and then ran towards Xie Yiqian's direction.

Others only know that the relationship between King Rui and King Liang has always been shallow, but they don't know about their private rivalry. Now that King Liang is running towards King Rui, they only think that the two want to befriend each other. Apart from watching a good show, they have no extra thoughts .

However, far away from the crowd, the two people who met were far less peaceful and calm than they seemed.

In other words, no matter Xie Yiqian or Lin Feng, there was an indescribable anxiety, especially when Lin Feng said: "The thing that King Rui gave me some time ago is really wonderful!"

Xie Yi's hands hidden behind his back were clenched instantly. If it wasn't for everyone watching, he couldn't even guarantee that he wouldn't turn around and leave.

But now, he could only nod his head slightly, as if he didn't care, and showed a little doubt: "Something? This king doesn't remember..."

"It's okay, it's okay, King Rui forgets things a lot, that's..." He smiled, moved closer to Xie Yiqian, and lowered his voice, "In front of Xueyue Tower."

At this point, Xie Yiqian finally showed a look of enlightenment, and his indifference for a moment made Lin Feng feel a little shaken.

That little shadow guard huddled in his room is really King Rui's confidant?

But this wavering only existed in his mind for a moment, and he remembered the news from outside, so he had no choice but to affirm.

Seeing that Xie Yiqian was faintly showing signs of impatience, Lin Feng didn't say any more, he looked around, and when he came back to his senses, he felt a little bit sad.

"It's not appropriate to talk about those small things. It's just that the emperor's birthday is today. I can't help but think of it. Although Uncle Rui is not a son of the royal family, he was raised by the emperor's knees since he was a child. The emperor is getting older. When he sees King Rui, he is afraid. It’s time to remember the old man again.”

He spoke earnestly, even if Xie Yiqian's gaze on the other side became sharper and became more severe as he spoke, it could not stop Lin Feng from finishing everything.

"So, King Liang feels that this king shouldn't come to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday?"

"Naturally not..."

"Then there is nothing to say!" Xie Yiqian was afraid that he would not be able to control it for a while, looking at the face in front of him, including the face sitting on the throne deep in the palace, only made his murderous intent even worse.

As the last king with a foreign surname in Great Xia, his father was afraid that his father would be jealous of those in power, but he didn't think that even if he worked hard to protect his family and country, he still couldn't escape those disgusting plots.

"I have to go to the Empress Dowager to celebrate her birthday first, so I won't talk to King Liang, so I will take my leave." After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked around Lin Feng sideways.

However, Xie Yiqian, who was far away, could not see that Lin Feng behind him was not at all unhappy because of his contempt.

He looked at the retreating figure, with a sincere snicker from the bottom of his eyes.

When Xie Yiqian was led all the way through the deep palace, he didn't notice that the surrounding scenery seemed to be different from usual.

Xie Yiqian's gaze froze for a while, and was blank for a while.

It seems to be a new hatred, an old hatred, and it seems to be pure grief.

And after hearing what King Liang said, he struggled not knowing whether it was right or wrong to send Xuanying, and he regretted destroying the sharp blade around him with one hand.

"Your Highness, please—"

All the ups and downs of thoughts were finally interrupted by the little eunuch who led the way, but the moment Xie Yiqian came back to his senses, he still didn't react to the abnormalities around him.

I saw a small groan suddenly coming from a dry pavilion not far in front of me, and Xie Yiqian was so startled that he looked at it immediately.

And what can be seen through the Kuting, from the half-covered white body, to the red marks revealed bit by bit, and finally to the face that is so familiar that it is no longer familiar.

Xuan Ying's cheeks were flushed, her almond eyes were rarely clear, and her black hair scattered behind her was slightly disheveled, causing half of the gauze to slip off.

Still holding the pipa half-hidden face.

The crimson gauze clothes hanging on the shoulders, and the person who fell under his feet were completely different, Xie Yiqian couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.