cold branch low

There was a burning pain in his back, and he was hit hard with a sap, and he didn't know what happened.

Wen Renhuang's tearful eyes were filled with tears about what evil he had done. After going down the mountain, he went through various incidents of kidnapping and threats. Now his hands and feet are tied and a piece of cloth is stuffed in his mouth.

He is obviously talking about things with Peacock, isn't he? He is obviously talking about Feng Tian with him, isn't he!Why did Xiao Er, who had stepped aside before, suddenly hit him with a stick from behind! ! !

The bumping along the way reminded him of the time when he was kidnapped by Qu Ning, and he was bumped all the way to the boat in the same way. I don't know where Peacock is going to send him now.But he couldn't figure it out, since he had already told Peacock that he liked Fengtian, so according to Peacock's feelings for Fengtian, he shouldn't attack him anymore.

What's wrong, why did the peacock kidnap him?

Could it be Fengtian?

Thinking of this possibility, Wen Renhuang swallowed, did Fengtian really want to do something to him... Recalling the cold eyes that Fengtian looked at him that night, he felt a pang of guilt.

"Stop." He heard the peacock's emotionless voice outside the carriage, and he didn't know where he had been dragged by him. He saw the curtain was lifted, and the peacock said coldly, "Pick him up and send him in."

Wen Renhuang struggled suddenly, Peacock said: "If you don't want to suffer, then be quiet."

He glared at Peacock, and brought him news that Qihuang Mountain was about to suffer, but he treated himself like this!

The big man under his hand dragged him out of the carriage and carried him on his shoulders. He felt that he was about to vomit out his lunch, and the sobbing sound was so miserable from his gagged mouth.

Peacock frowned slightly but did not take any action: "Take him to the back door of the East Palace."

Only then did Wen Renhuang realize that he was outside a high palace wall. The red wall showed bloody colors in the evening twilight. He was actually going to be sent to the Eastern Palace. The current owner of the Eastern Palace is... Second prince?

He stared in amazement at the pair of boots embroidered with cloud patterns in front of him in disbelief. The peacock had always worked for Fengtian, so did that mean that Fengtian and the second prince were on the same side.

The few people were fast and low-key, and after a while, they saw a father-in-law standing in front of a small door waiting anxiously, the peacock moved his mouth, and finally whispered: "Wen Renhuang, don't blame me, even if I don't move You, there are people who want to touch you."

He struggled to get up and glared at the peacock, wishing he could spit the cloth in his mouth onto his face!

"Young Master Kong." When the father-in-law saw the peacock, he immediately walked up to him.

Peacock said: "Hurry up, I can't stay too long."

"Yes, yes, the villain will take someone there, son, let's leave the palace quickly." The father-in-law bent down and said respectfully.

Peacock glanced at Wen Renhuang before leaving, seemed to have a thousand words but couldn't, turned his head, swallowed it and left without nostalgia.

Wen Renhuang was furious, did he just throw him here? The eunuch next to his ear said arrogantly: "You guys, hurry up and bring him in, and move gently so as not to disturb others."

So Wen Renhuang entered the East Palace just like that.

These people did not blindfold him, and he took a quick glance at the scene of the Eastern Palace. The traces swept by the crows a few months ago can still be seen at a glance, and the sword marks on the stone steps beside the flower bed are still stained with suspicious crimson. , based on these alone, is it possible for the second prince to cooperate with Fengtian?

"Your Highness, Mr. Peacock sent someone over." The eunuch shouted standing outside the main hall of the East Palace.

Soon, a bookboy ran out of the room: "Your Highness said, bind your hands and feet and bring them in."

Wen Renhuang let out a sigh in his heart, the guy who is afraid of death has the ability to let go of the young master's hands and feet.

He continued to be carried into the palace, and was thrown to the ground mercilessly. The person on the steps took a soft breath: "Wen Renhuang, did it hurt you?"

He blinked, whined twice, and the sound of footsteps gradually became clear: "You all go out."

Everyone who came together withdrew, and only Wen Renhuang was lying on the ground and Huo Xiao, who had a dark heart, were left in the huge hall.

"I originally thought you were just an insignificant person, but now it seems that you are very useful." Qu Mingkun knelt down and took out the cloth ball in his mouth. Wen Renhuang's mouth was sore, and he stared helplessly. glance at him.

"It's very stubborn, as expected of someone brought out by Fengtian." Qu Mingkun smiled and helped him up.

"Did Feng Tian ask you to tie me up?" Wen Renhuang asked him as soon as he could speak.

Qu Mingkun raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you think so, your Lord Fengtian should already hate me to death, so he wouldn't plan things together with me."

"Don't lie to me, the peacock brought me here!" Wen Renhuang said.

Qu Mingkun said with a facial expression: "When you see me, you don't say salute, at least you have to be respectful in your words."

Fuck your grandma... Wen Renhuang gritted his teeth and stared at him, but he didn't dare to speak out to contradict him.

"By the way, you can't go out anyway, so it's okay to tell you," Qu Mingkun stood up, "The peacock has never been from Fengtian."

Wen Renhuang was stunned for a while before he realized what he meant, and asked in disbelief, "You mean, Peacock is the person you put next to Fengtian?"

"Exactly." Qu Mingkun looked down at him with his hands behind his back, smiling modestly.

"You... how can you be so despicable!"

Qu Mingkun bent down and squeezed Wen Renhuang's chin tightly: "I've said it all, talk to me with respect." He narrowed his eyes tightly, looking at Wen Renhuang's face and always felt that there was something wrong.

"I heard that my father met you, and then he secretly invited you into the palace, but you refused." He suddenly changed the subject.

Wen Renhuang shook off his hand: "What does it have to do with you!"

Qu Mingkun's face remained unchanged: "I just feel that your face is a little familiar."

Familiar is a bit weird.

"Don't get involved with me for no reason." Wen Renhuang said with a stinky face.

Qu Mingkun laughed angrily. As the last prince of Daqi, most of this is what he thinks about others. Today someone actually said this to him: "You are not afraid of death."

"Who has never died in life since ancient times?" Wen Renhuang asked him.

"If you are willing to do things for me, I will at least prevent you from dying so early," Qu Mingkun said.

Wen Renhuang sneered: "I don't know what the second prince wants me to do?"

Qu Mingkun's eyes moved slightly: "No need to do anything, you just need to tell me what you know."

Wen Renhuang said: "I know a lot of things, which one do you want to listen to?"

Qu Mingkun smiled: "What do you think I'm interested in?"

Wen Renhuang recalled the speech that this person had with Huo Xiao on Zijin Mountain that day, his words were fierce without concealing his attachment to power, and he said cautiously: "The throne? Sorry, I really don't know anything about this."

Qu Mingkun felt chest tightness again, looking around, no one really wanted to beat up this person regardless of his demeanor: "Sue me, what has Huo Xiao been doing lately?"

"What I did." Wen Renhuang said flatly.

Qu Mingkun kicked it over: "Wen Renhuang, don't be shameless. If you cooperate with me, I will let you go back to Huo Xiao's side. Otherwise, you should wait for him on the Naihe Bridge!"

This kick used a lot of strength, and Wen Renhuang, who had no strength to fight back, was kicked in the chest and rolled a few times: "Ahem!"

Qu Mingkun calmed down, and said in a deep voice, "I know about the matter between you and Huo Xiao. If you don't cooperate well, I'm afraid there will be an imperial decree for King Duan to marry the younger sister of Ruan Zhengze, the servant of the Ministry of War."

Wen Renhuang sat up slowly, bloodshot eyes slid from the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "But Your Highness really didn't ask clearly, the prince does so many things every day, how can I know everything in detail."

Huo Xiao, I know I was wrong... Hurry up and finish talking with Qu Chengluan and the others to save me!

When Qu Mingkun was expressionless, he looked very much like Emperor Longbao who was silent on the Zijin Mountain that day. Emperor Longbao was also a heroic man when he was young.

"You have been with Fengtian for so long, have you ever heard him talk about this palace?" After a while, Qu Mingkun asked quietly.

Wen Renhuang thought to himself that the only time he heard Fengtian mention him was when he overheard Fengtian and the others discussing how to kill him on Zijin Mountain.

"No." He replied sincerely.

Qu Mingkun was silent for a while, Wen Renhuang looked at him strangely, and saw that he was wearing a light yellow brocade gown, which was very elegant, and if it wasn't for his bad temper, he might be a handsome man who made people flock to him, and the other one, Naturally, it was Huo Xiao, the pillar of his heart.

He had long heard that Emperor Longbao was strict with his own heirs. Wen Renhuang looked at Qu Mingkun's body and seemed to be a little weak. Sure enough, as the rumors said, those slender eyes were not arrogant and angry, very much like the old emperor.

"I know." He murmured, walking back to the steps and sitting down as if very disappointed.

Wen Renhuang moved: "Then, Your Highness, can you let me go?"

Qu Mingkun looked up at him: "No, I want to keep you and contain Huo Xiao."

"What are you doing to restrain him, a king with a different surname?" Wen Renhuang was startled, thinking that Huo Xiao now holds the three armies in his hands. If he forms an alliance with the Fifth Tingnv, it is estimated that Daqi's military power will be in his hands. Qu Mingkun restrained Huo Xiao Xiao Xiao is nothing more than for his military power.

Qu Ming Kun said dumbly: "I have no interest in his title. This man has a high heart and never puts me in the eyes, so I have never had a nominal interest in him before."

Wen Renhuang tightened his lips, only to hear Qu Mingkun continue: "You are not stupid, I understand that you won't kill you if you can win the heart of that monster, but with you in my hands, the deal will be more bargaining chips."

Wen Renhuang said: "Your Highness is indifferent to fame and fortune, so why do you want to trade with the prince?"

Qu Mingkun said: "Military power."

Sure enough!

His face was ugly: "I'm afraid Your Highness has overestimated my position in the heart of the prince."

Qu Mingkun smiled: "It's not good to hear that Mr. Ren is so unconfident. The son and the prince have been side by side all the way. To save the prince, he sacrificed himself in the dirty place of Heiluan. What happened has been widely spread in Daqi. How can you doubt so deeply?"

The words that should have made Wen Renhuang happy came out of his mouth, and Qu Ning had threatened Huo Xiao with himself before. At that time, there was not much affection between the two of them, but now they are determined. Wen Renhuang didn't want Huo Xiao to be in danger for himself, he turned his head and said, "Love is just a personal matter, if the prince would not use military power to trade me with you."

The name of the song, Kunpi, smiled but didn't smile, his eyes seemed to look at another world through Wen Renhuang, and said: "Is that so, I will wait and see, and see whether power is tempting or people's hearts are winning in the world."

The gaze was cold and sad, if it was hatred but also thoughtful, Wen Renhuang looked at this person complicatedly, feeling that this expression seemed a bit pitiful.

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