minister wants to kill the king

Sure enough, when Feng Huaicheng heard that there was an accident on the way, he immediately sent an assassin there.

Ten days later, the assassins sent by Fenghuaicheng came to Jingyanghou Mansion.

At this time, it was late at night, the moonlight was covered by clouds, the sky was as black as ink, and the moon was dark and the wind was high.

The night guards patrolled past with their lamps in their hands, Xue Lang sighed, and smashed off the head of the black-clothed assassin who approached quietly.

After a while, the guards found Xue Lang sitting in the dark, and beside Xue Lang lay the corpses of several assassins in disorder.

The thieves entered the mansion and they didn't even notice

The guard was sweating profusely, Xue Lang stood up and said calmly, "Dispose of these corpses, don't disturb Lord Hou."

The guard nodded quickly, and looked at Xue Lang's leaving back, his eyes were full of admiration. It's true that the guards who came out of the palace have such superb martial arts skills.

Feng Su had a good night's dream, while thinking about why Feng Huaicheng hadn't moved yet, while washing up under the service of the maid.

After two years without anyone serving her, suddenly she had a servant, and Feng Su suddenly felt uncomfortable for a moment.

The Hou's mansion is very close to the magistrate's mansion, and the prefect of Jingyang is quite a mother-in-law, who often delivers letters to the Hou's mansion, inviting Fengsu to enjoy the flowers, and then saying that he has arrived in Hexian, and sending some to Fengsu. It's okay, I still have to send a post to ask Feng Su if his body is safe.

At noon, someone knocked on the door of Hou's mansion, but it was the servant girl of the eldest lady of the prefect's family, carrying a food box, saying that it was the snacks made by the eldest lady.

Feng Su has a little impression of the young lady of the magistrate's family. When he was invited by the magistrate to go on a lake tour, he met her once.

At that time, the lady's hairpin fell on the ground, Feng Su happened to see that Feng Su didn't intend to pick it up, but the lady suddenly appeared out of nowhere, asked Feng Su to help pick up the hairpin on the ground, and was grateful .

Afterwards, this eldest lady will also meet Feng Su by chance intentionally or unintentionally.

Miss Zhifu often sends people to deliver snacks these days, there is something Feng Su doesn't understand.

The magistrate of Jingyang didn't know what he was thinking, Hou Jingyang was obviously a useless person who couldn't even speak, but he wanted his daughter to hook up with Feng Su and marry into the Hou's mansion.

But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and Feng Su is considered a relative of the emperor after all, if the prefect's lady really married in, she would indeed be a high rise.

"The lady likes you." Xue Lang said.

Today is warm and windy, suitable for traveling. Feng Su and Xue Lang left the city and rode their horses to the countryside.

They didn't bring any other servants with them, and after holding back for ten days, Feng Su was finally able to speak well. In the Hou Mansion, he was always worried that the walls had ears, and Feng Su usually wouldn't speak easily.

He was not as taciturn as Xue Lang, he could not speak for several days in a row, but now he has been holding back for ten days in a row, and he was almost suffocated.

Feng Su said, "Tomorrow, it's better not to take the food box she gave me, I found a reason to shirk it."

Xue Lang didn't take it seriously and said, "You have no power or power now, and the prefect of Jingyang can be regarded as a good help."

The meaning in the words was obvious enough, Feng Su suddenly felt inexplicably upset, his voice sank slightly, and he asked calmly, "Oh"

Xue Lang looked at him sideways, with serious eyes, as if suggesting from the bottom of his heart, "If you marry her as your wife"

Feng Su nodded expressionlessly, "Sounds good, it's a good story for Ben Hou to sell himself for revenge."

Obviously, Feng Su was angry, and Xue Lang was a little surprised.

What he said was a temptation, or a sincere suggestion.

Because that's what Feng Su did in his previous life.

In the previous life, when Feng Su first came to the throne, he married Deng Xueshi's daughter Deng Wanshu as the queen, and stabilized the throne.

A lover marries a wife, and after the wedding night, he is dispatched to the frontier as if he thought he was in the way.

That's right, Feng Su has always been utilitarian, and whoever is useful to him will use all means to win him over, and once it is useless, he will kick him away.

always like this.

But now Feng Su is angry

Why was he angry? He thought Feng Su would readily agree.

Feng Su said, "I'm fine, why bother to harm other girls, even if I want to win over the magistrate, there is more than one way."

As he said that, Feng Su turned his face and looked at Xue Lang with some doubts, "Why are you acting a little weird recently?"

Xue Lang suddenly felt that everything had deviated from the original track and started to develop in another direction.

Feng Su seems to be different from her previous life.

It shouldn't be like this, Feng Su is obviously cunning and full of lies, the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change, how can it be easily changed, it must be his illusion.

Xue Lang's mind was a little confused, and he said in a strange way, "The prefect's daughter is indeed a bit low-status."

Fengsu ""

Feng Su simply didn't understand what happened to Xue Lang recently, suddenly he felt angry and furious, "I don't want to marry a wife"

A trace of astonishment flashed in Xue Lang's eyes.

Feng Su stared at Xue Lang coldly, a burst of sadness filled his heart, suddenly there was a trace of sadness in his heart, sore and painful, until he couldn't breathe.

"I don't marry a wife." Feng Su repeated.

Xue Lang let out an "oh".

Feng Su felt even more uncomfortable for a moment.

He looked straight at Xue Lang, Xue Lang still had a paralyzed face, no expression could be seen, but Feng Su could see a trace of panic in his eyes.

Xue Lang's expression was always very small, his face was paralyzed, and he looked like someone owed him money, his eyes were deep and bottomless, which seemed a little unfathomable.

But when facing Feng Su, Xue Lang mostly smiled, and when he smiled, all the gloom on his face dissipated.

The days with Xue Lang always made him feel at ease and happy.

In the past two years of fleeing, Feng Su thought that he would be blinded by hatred and become a person whose only thought was revenge, and he lived in the shadows ever since.

But later Feng Su discovered that these two years were clearly his happiest days.

It was Xue Lang who taught him how to trust others, taught him not to be suspicious of others, and no longer only complained and calculated in his heart. It was also Xue Lang who taught him how to be an upright person, instead of becoming a hypocrite full of tricks.

He wanted to be with Xue Lang forever.

But Xue Lang asked him to marry a wife. Feng Su suddenly realized that he didn't want to hear Xue Lang say such things. He didn't want to marry a wife, and he didn't want Xue Lang to marry a wife.

Feng Su turned his face to the side, stopped looking at Xue Lang, looked into the distance as if to cover up, and raised his bow as if to cover up.

The field was covered with green grass and fragrant flowers, only a few hares grazed in one place, so Feng Su lowered his bow again.

Didn't Mixue say that men can also like men? Then do I like Xue Lang?

Xue Lang wondered if he liked me or not, Fengsu.