minister wants to kill the king

The room was silent.

Feng Su leaned sideways by the window lattice, squinting at him with a mocking face.

Xue Lang froze in place, panting heavily and staring at Feng Su in disbelief, his hands trembling, he subconsciously supported the edge of the table, the next moment, the edge of the table was crushed to pieces!

Feng Su didn't show it on his face, but he was really startled in his heart - turned from embarrassment into anger?

Xue Lang stared at him with red eyes, panting uncontrollably, at that moment Feng Su thought of the angry beast.

However, Xue Lang didn't do anything else, he gradually calmed down and said, "I'll let you go, I'll let you go, I'll let you go"

He repeated it several times.

Xue Lang fished out of his sleeve, took out a bag of broken silver, put it on the table, and pushed it over, "Take this money with you, it's almost winter, buy some thick clothes."

Feng Su stared at him vigilantly, stretched out his hand, and took it.

Seeing that Feng Su was willing to take his money, Xue Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but ask, "How did you get here these two years?"

"Let's live like this." Feng Su said perfunctorily.

After a short pause, Feng Su seemed to think of something, "Go and help me grab some medicine."

Xue Lang suddenly looked nervous, "Are you sick?"

Feng Su: "Catch that old man, the one I feed the porridge, he has sores. I can't enter the hospital with my clothes, and I don't have a place to make medicine."

Feng Su explained: "He saved my life."

Xue Lang nodded repeatedly, "I'll go right away."

Whenever there is anything that can help Feng Su, Xue Lang will do his best.In this situation, Feng Su is still willing to let himself help. The haze in Xue Lang's heart disappeared instantly, and he ran to the door and turned back with a smile: "I'll be back soon, wait for me here."

Xue Lang ran wildly all the way, went to the pharmacy to grab the medicine and rushed back, he opened the door happily and walked in, but Feng Su was no longer there.

The open windows creaked in the wind.

Xue Lang's expression froze instantly, he walked in slowly, walked to the window, and closed the window slowly.

Feng Su jumped out of the window.

If you don't walk up the stairs, is it because you are afraid of setting up an ambush?

Feng Su still doesn't believe herself.

Xue Lang carried the medicine and walked to the entrance of the market, where he met Feng Su - the old beggar was no longer there.

Xue Lang bowed down and put the medicine where the old beggar had been.

On the second day, Xue Lang set off to escort the fake 'Third Highness' to the fiefdom. He did not look for Feng Su's trace anymore. Just live.

The chance meeting that day was different from being caught off guard. After a long time, Xue Lang even suspected that the meeting that day did not exist at all, it was just his illusion.

Until two years later, in the capital, someone said that he would recommend someone for him, Xue Lang saw Feng Su wearing an indigo robe, walking towards him with a smile on his lips.

Unparalleled elegance.

Xue Lang knew it was over.

Reunited after a long absence, the two drank a lot that night, Feng Su said, "I only have you, Xue Lang."

Feng Su was so drunk that his whole face was flushed, and he leaned towards him with his chin propped up, his charming peach eyes were full of drunkenness, so hazy that people couldn't see clearly.

Feng Su said: "I know you didn't betray me, I only have you, Xue Lang."

He kept repeating this sentence, Xue Lang couldn't get any more excited, "I didn't betray Your Highness."

"Well, you didn't betray me."

"The minister did not betray His Highness!"

"Well, you didn't."

"The minister did not betray His Highness"

Feng Su laughed, "I know."

Xue Lang was drunk, and he stood up and wanted to hug Feng Su, but when he walked in front of Feng Su, he suddenly woke up, and in the end, he just put his hand over Feng Su's hand holding the wine glass, tightly Hold it.

Feng Su looked up at him drunkenly, "So you have to help me."

"I will die for Your Highness."

Feng Su smiled and closed his eyes, "I knew it, I knew it"

Xue Lang also laughed, but there was sadness in his eyes, "This time, Your Highness, don't play tricks on me anymore."

Feng Su closed his eyes and shook his head.

"I'm so deceitful, Your Highness, please take pity on me, but don't turn around my deceit again."

Feng Su frowned dissatisfied, "How could I lie to you?"

Xue Lang: "At that time, you asked me to grab the medicine for you, but when I came back, you ran away."

Feng Su froze, he paused for a moment, then suddenly had an idea in his mind, and said: "I"

"After you left, I saw soldiers passing by from the window. You know, I have been hunted down for the past two years, and I was scared, so I jumped out of the window and left before I could wait for you."

Logically speaking, Xue Lang didn't even have the patience to listen to the speech full of loopholes.

It's a pity that the person who said this was Feng Su.

So Xue Lang believed it without hesitation.

Xue Lang took a red rope from his neck, and there were two spikes hanging from the bottom of the rope, dangling in the dim candlelight.

"What is this?" Feng Su asked with a smile.

Xue Lang spread out his palm, holding the wolf tooth in his palm, and stretched it out in front of Feng Su.

"This is a relic given to me by my mother. Now I will present it to His Highness, and may it keep His Highness safe and sound."

The candle was dimly lit, Feng Su picked up the red rope, raised it up, looked at the two spikes wobbling, and turned his head to look at Xue Lang, smiling, the mole at the corner of his eye was dazzling, "How did I hear that you Xianbei people , will you give the wolf fangs to the one you love?"

Xue Lang's heart skipped a beat, as if a secret buried deep in his heart was suddenly revealed by Feng Su, Chi Guoguo met him frankly.

Xue Lang suddenly blushed.

"Then who am I to you?" Feng Su asked again with a smile.

You are my beloved.

Xue Lang said in his heart.

——To be unattainable, not to be profane.

Xue Lang then said, "You are Your Highness."

Feng Su: "Huh?"

"We give the wolf fangs to the most important people, and Your Highness is the most important person in my court."

"I will die for Your Highness."

Feng Su was drunk, his eyes seemed to be covered with fog, hazy.He smiled and took the wolf teeth back into his palm, "Then you have to remember."

Does Feng Su know that she likes him?

maybe know?

Xue Lang patted Feng Su's back lightly. Feng Su was lying on the table completely drunk, with his eyes closed and a smile on his lips.

After reuniting after a long absence, Feng Su kept laughing, as if he had returned to four years ago, he was still the obedient and soft Third Highness in Xue Lang's heart.

It seemed that his four years in exile had not changed him in any way, as if that Feng Su, who was full of sinister eyes and aggressive in the inn two years ago, had never existed.

"Your Highness? Your Highness?"

Xue Lang yelled softly again, Feng Su was still drunk, and murmured vaguely: "I only have you, Xue Lang."

Xue Lang felt a softness in his heart, he gently picked up Feng Su, put him on the couch in the inner room, and removed Feng Su's clothes and slippers.

In the end, he sat in front of the couch, quietly staring at Feng Su's sleeping face.

Xue Lang leaned over slightly, lowered his head, and stared at Feng Su's lips without blinking.

Feng Su's cheeks were flushed, and the shadow of the candle made his lips rosy, which made people want to kiss him.

Xue Lang held his breath, and slowly lowered his head——

The next moment, Xue Lang stood up abruptly, opened the door and ran out.

This is His Highness who is unattainable and worshiped like a god!

He can't treat His Highness like this.

The moon was shining thousands of miles away, Xue Lang stood in the courtyard, picked up a bucket of cold water and poured it down his head!

Xue Lang was covered in water, his hair stuck to his face, and he slowly turned his head to look into the room.

Does Feng Su know that she likes him?

Maybe not.

Inside the house, Feng Su slowly opened his eyes, looking at the figure outside the window, his eyes were clear.

Feng Huaicheng is foolish and conceited. He thought that Feng Su had long since hid in the ends of the earth, but he did not expect that after four years, Feng Su changed his name and surname and came to the capital—under his nose, he colluded with his commander of the Golden Armored Guard.

In the winter of that year, the late emperor's edict was found, and everyone in the world knew that the throne of Fenghuai City was obtained by forcing the palace to usurp the throne, and the real owner of the throne was the Third Highness, Feng Su.

The "dumb Third Highness" in the fiefdom was a big lie that Feng Huaicheng told the world. The real Third Highness was hunted down by Feng Huaicheng for four years.

As soon as this news came out, the whole world was shocked.

Xue Lang, the commander of the Golden Armor Guard, led his troops straight into the palace, pulled Feng Huaicheng off the throne with his own hands, and knelt down in front of Feng Su.

Feng Su was able to successfully move Fenghuai City, thanks to Xue Lang's contribution.Some people say that Xue Lang bears the humiliation and pretends to seek refuge in Fenghuai City, he is the most loyal subordinate of Fengsu; Taking refuge in Fenghuai City, now seeing that Fengsu is superior in skills, so he returned

But no matter what, everyone felt that after Feng Su proclaimed himself emperor, Xue Lang would still be reused.

However, after Feng Su ascended the throne and the court was stabilized, the first thing he did was to assign Xue Lang to the frontier.

Everyone was shocked, and Xue Lang was also furious.

He went to ask Feng Su for an explanation.

Feng Su sat in front of the case without raising his head, and said the first sentence: "This is my order, do you want to resist it?"

Xue Lang: "I just want to make a clear question. Are you going to send me away if you think I'm useless?"

Feng Su was silent for a while, then said the second sentence, "I don't like men."

These words were like a bolt from the blue that split Xue Lang firmly, Xue Lang could only hear himself asking with difficulty: "You know?"

Feng Su didn't answer, Xue Lang asked again: "When did you know?"

Xue Lang seemed to cry and laughed, "You feel sick? Then when did you know? Why didn't you say it?"

Feng Su raised his head and stared at him coldly.

"You shouldn't have known it from the beginning."

"roll!"

Feng Su grabbed something and slammed it on Xue Lang's face, and the thing fell to the ground with a "clang", making a crisp sound.

There was a bloodstain on Xue Lang's cheek, he lowered his head in a daze, and saw the two spikes on the ground.

Xue Lang bowed slowly, picked up the wolf fang, and held it in the palm of his hand. The sharp teeth cut the palm of his hand, and blood continued to flow from between his fingers.

Xue Lang stepped forward, spread his hands, and put the wolf tooth back on the table in front of Feng Su, "I gave it to His Highness, there is no reason to take it back, His Highness can keep it if you want it, and throw it away if you don't want to keep it." Bar."

His mind was so confused that he didn't even know that he called the wrong name.

Then, he walked out of the palace gate without looking back.

Does Feng Su know that she likes him?

Maybe from the start.

Clearly knowing, clearly disgusting, but still pretending not to know, saying to himself over and over again, "Xue Lang, I only have you."

Just because there is something to ask for.

Xue Lang single-handedly embarked on the road of exile in the frontier. He felt that Feng Su was not this kind of person. Feng Su had scheming and means but more backbone. Feng Su was so proud.

But he has no reason to refute himself.

So be it, all kinds of past, Nanhua a dream.