Song Qingchen couldn't help turning his head to look at He Yuan, only to see that his eyes were deep and deep, and his face was not surprised, but a kind of "so it was" in a trance.

Therefore, he didn't notice Song Qingchen's gaze, as if he was still thinking about something.

"Qin Feng" ignored everyone's reaction, and said again: "Good nephew, you threatened to 'let me live' because my mother is of the same family as Qingchen's mother." Qin Feng smiled darkly, "And Waiting for me to escape to the northern border, there are nearly a hundred archers waiting for me. They were ordered by the emperor to shoot me through with random arrows when I just came out of the tower, and want me to die in the desert."

In just one breath, Song Qingchen finally understood.

He used to always think that He Yuan treated him exceptionally well, and even treated him frivolously because of the word "King Jing".

Later, he thought that He Yuan's continuous affection was nothing more than coveting his skin and enjoying his youth and absurdity.

But now it seems... He Yuan's actions were clearly full of affection.This kind of deep affection has even penetrated his skin, trying to pass it on to another person who is far away.

Song Qingchen felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and even his wrist trembled slightly.He picked up the wine glass next to him, lowered his head, and glanced inside.

In the mouth of the walnut-sized cup, the fine wine was facing the lamp, reflecting his own face.Like "Qin Feng", he is as elegant and elegant as "Qin Feng".It's just...it seems to be less strong than Qin Feng.

Song Qingchen chuckled lightly at himself, the doubt in his eyes had dissipated, leaving only a void of ashes.

It turned out to be the case.

The emperor's cold tone interrupted Song Qingchen's thoughts.Just listen to the emperor mocking "Qin Feng":

"Who made you cast the wrong baby? It's also the etiquette system if Huang Kao doesn't pass on the throne to you. Since I succeeded to the throne, fourth uncle, can you live a peaceful day?"

After hearing this, Qin Feng laughed loudly: "My good nephew, are you afraid that you are so frightened that you have ambushed hundreds of Jinyi guards under Dan Chi to prevent me from leaving the imperial city?" After speaking, he suddenly stopped laughing, his eyes were like The poisonous scorpion wanted to sting the emperor, "You have never thought about it, have I changed my name to 'Qin Feng' and became the right governor of Pingnan Hou, dare to stand in your hall."

The emperor was silent for a while, staring at Qin Feng with sharp eyes.

"Nephew, did you call me tonight to imprison me in the inner court and suffer all the humiliation?" Qin Feng mocked, not paying attention to the emperor at all.

The emperor looked at him coldly for a moment, then suddenly waved his hand, and the four Jinyi guards behind Qin Feng immediately drew their knives out of their sheaths, pointing at Qin Feng at the same time.

"Fourth uncle, if I give you pleasure, I won't be happy."

Qin Feng, however, had an attitude of "let him handle it", obviously he came prepared.It may be that there are countless eyeliners in this big insider, so that he has the confidence to come and go freely.

Suddenly, Song Qingchen remembered the little eunuch whom the emperor favored during the hunt.

That's He Yuan's person.

Including Jin Yiwei behind Qin Feng, among these four people, is there anyone from He Yuan?He vaguely remembered back then, beside Yu Cheng, there were two young Jin Yiwei who were He Yuan's eyeliner.

Song Qingchen's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face changed suddenly - it turned out that He Yuan had already made arrangements!Just wait for his husband to cooperate with him?It's just that he doesn't know that his husband's real identity is the Fourth Uncle Huang, and he only knows the word "Qin Feng"?

The reason why King Jing is still alive is because He Yuan is looking for a substitute for the time being, to alleviate the loneliness of lovesickness?

Song Qingchen couldn't help looking at the emperor, he wanted to blurt out - He Yuan and Qin Feng were in the same group! !And there are traitors in your Jinyiwei! !

Including the so-called Jin Yiwei who ambushed under Dan Chi, how many people from He Yuan are there? !

Should he expose He Yuan to the emperor? !

Should it? !

What he should hate, hate that He Yuan played him in the palm of his hand.At that time, he was like a fool, even handing King Jing's seal to He Yuan!He used to treat He Yuan like that without reservation... knowing that he likes acting the most.

Even the emperor had warned him that He Yuan used to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Song Qingchen didn't want to turn around to look at the people around him again, and he didn't even want to look at them.

There was a tense silence all around.

After Song Qingchen tossed and turned several times in his heart, he said in a trembling voice:

"Brother Huang...I want to tell..."

The emperor was quite surprised by Song Qingchen's words, and immediately cast a puzzled and alert look at Song Qingchen.

But at this moment, Song Qingchen suddenly had an idea——Maybe He Yuan didn't know what Qin Feng was doing from the beginning to the end?Everything is just a coincidence?

He Yuan was just plotting his own, and didn't collude with Qin Feng?He was also surprised by Qin Feng's appearance?

Why is He Yuan so calm at this time?

"Speak up if you have something to say." The emperor didn't have the patience to wait for him to think clearly, and urged him in a bad tone.

Song Qingchen hesitated for a while, but finally swallowed those words.He pulled out an insignificant sentence: "Chen, I didn't intend to interrupt, just because... I have a stomachache. I think the venison is not very fresh today, so I love you, brother... Send the imperial doctor to come and see."

At this juncture, Song Qingchen still wanted to find trouble for the emperor.The emperor's face was obviously ugly, but he still seemed to have some special care for this younger brother.So he just sighed in displeasure, and winked at the Jin Yiwei next to him.

The two guards in Jin Yi bowed in understanding, and went down with Song Qingchen on the left and right.

Song Qingchen was placed in a wing.He felt a headache, and he had no intention of participating in these things.The imperial physician came over to take his pulse, and only explained to him that he was weak in qi, and prescribed a prescription that was neither painful nor itchy, and sent someone to decoct the medicine.

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, and Song Qingchen felt for the first time that this big show was very tiring.

He is really tired.

Green smoke curled up from the copper censer, and the young lady "queer" was playing back and forth on the old pipa with fingers like green onions.

The song is not amazing, but it can be heard.Song Qingchen stared at those slender hands, feeling that every time he struck the strings, his movements were full of hints.

It was as if he wanted to tell Song Qingchen that if his hands and techniques were used to fiddle with a certain part of a man, it would be more interesting.

Song Qingchen didn't know why he came to this dirty place on a whim.

I don't even understand why Yu Cheng followed him.

"The matter of 'fourth uncle' has been settled?" Song Qingchen simply said something out of boredom.The left and right emperors hated his uncle, but still had some inexplicable tolerance for his younger brother.Thinking about it, he wouldn't care about what his younger brother asked casually.

"My lord, according to the orders of Long Live, that man will be temporarily imprisoned in Nangong."

Song Qingchen glanced at him, and found that although his tone was flat, there was unconcealable worry on his face.

"My lord...drinking too much hurts my health, my lord has already drank four jars of wine, is it..."

Song Qingchen ignored it, and leaned on the beauty's couch next to him.Suddenly he was hit by something.

Only then did he realize that it was the golden cup given by He Yuan.He habitually carried it on his body.

I wanted to smash it, but my hand stopped suddenly.

——Why should I smash it?How innocent is this thing?

Song Qingchen put the golden cup on the small table, told Yu Cheng to pour wine into it, and then raised his voice, "Queer! Come and sit here. What pipa are you playing? No fun!"

Que'er was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and her male and female children were indistinguishable, beautiful and intelligent.When he heard Song Qingchen calling him, he immediately covered his mouth and smiled, putting on his pipa with a charming look, and came right away.

He took light lotus steps, and lifted the water-like veil with his white jade hands.Que'er winked and shyly leaned on the couch softly and bonelessly.To be precise, it leaned on Song Qingchen's shoulder.

Happily.

What the hell do I care about you, He Yuan? !What do I care about you, Grand Duke and Young Master? !

Song Qingchen smiled dejectedly, stretched out his hand, and embraced Que'er.

"My lord..." Yu Cheng looked distressed on the side, as if he wanted to persuade something, but he stopped when he reached the point of his mouth.

"What's the matter? This king... also called you a drinker?" Song Qingchen squinted his eyes, half drunk and half awake, and said casually.

For the first time, Song Qingchen felt that this kind of place didn't seem to be very dirty.This place is very straightforward, the price is clearly marked, as long as you pay the money, you can have any posture.

The worst thing, isn't it false calculations?

Suddenly, there was a rapid and sharp horse neighing from outside.

Song Qingchen felt unspeakably uncomfortable when he heard the neighing of the horse.

……

As soon as He Yuan got off his horse, he heard the laughter of Song Qingchen and the young man in the window upstairs to the east.

The boy from Qionghua Building stepped out of the threshold, saw the handsome man and horse at the door, he hurriedly flattered him, and took the reins.

He Yuan ignored him, but looked gloomyly at the window on the second floor.When Fang raised his head, he heard Song Qingchen laughing wildly.He still doesn't understand what happened to this person.

Seeing Mr. today was already [-] terrified, and it was difficult for him to reveal anything due to the presence of the emperor.What is even more unbelievable is that the former husband "Qin Feng" is actually the emperor's fourth uncle, the former king of Ji? !

Didn't he "harbor important court criminals" for several years?

He Yuan received quite a lot of shocks today.Although there was news before, he also doubted Qin Feng's real identity, but he never imagined that "Qin Feng" turned out to be Mr.

Not to mention that Mr. once actually...

Although he didn't have any thoughts, he felt something was wrong with Song Qingchen.

After he went upstairs quickly, he pushed open the door anxiously.

In the wing room, the red curtains fluttered, and one could vaguely see two people entangled profligately on the beauty's couch from behind? !Then a young man came out from behind the screen and smiled at him, "Why are all the gods here tonight? Hurry up, please come inside!"

Hearing this sentence, it was Yu Cheng who stood up first.When Yu Cheng saw him, he hurriedly explained: "It's not what you think! The prince was too drunk, so he fell on..."

"Shut up!" Song Qingchen sternly cut him off.Then he stood up wobbly.

I saw Song Qingchen said with a frivolous smile: "Hey, how come He Xiaohou is free to come here? It's such a good night, and I'm not in the palace, so I can recite poems and enjoy the moon with your husband, and reminisce about old feelings?"

He Yuan looked at this man who seemed drunk and awake, with disheveled clothes, and felt a surge of energy and blood in his body, and a throbbing pain in his temples!He gritted his back teeth, and said gloomyly, "What are you and Yu Cheng doing here?"

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