minister wants to kill the king
Chapter 50 Dreamland
It turned out that he was acting affectionate, and Xue Lang didn't like him.
Xue Lang hated him.
The reason why Xue Lang saved him was only because they were monarchs and ministers, and ministers died for the emperor.
It was only because, in the cold winter of that year, he casually said let him be my companion and saved Xue Lang's life, so Xue Lang was loyal to him and sacrificed his life for his life.
All this has nothing to do with feelings. On the contrary, Xue Lang has always distrusted him, not even trusting him, let alone liking him.
Feng Su seemed to have been completely poured by a pot of cold water. He felt that he was a little ridiculous. There were still conflicts and entanglements in the past, and now there was only embarrassment left.
I'm afraid that in the future, their relationship will never return to the way it used to be.If I had known it earlier, I would not have said it, and I would humiliate myself. How could I have thought that Xue Lang liked him before?
So self-indulgent.
Feng Su's eyes turned to the box placed on the table. The sandalwood box is exquisitely carved, and it is not an ordinary object at first glance. How could it be like Xue Lang said, it was bought casually on the street? Why does Xue Lang care about it so much?
Thinking of this, Feng Su opened the box, inside was lined with silk cloth, and the few sticks of incense lay quietly, the color, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a girl's home.
Did Xue Lang give the incense to some girl?
If Xue Lang has someone he likes, if this is really the case, then what he said just now, Feng Su would like to hit the wall.
But it seems that Xue Lang is not close to anyone, probably not, Feng Su quickly dispelled this horrible guess, carefully picked up one, curiously sniffed it, lit it, the flame flashed suddenly, a burst Faint purple smoke drifted out.
It was quite beautiful, Feng Su stared at it for a while, then sniffed it again, but it still had no smell, not even the smell of smoke, as if there was nothing special about it other than being pretty.
The smoke filled the whole room, Feng Su was about to put out the incense, when he stopped his wrist, a wave of tiredness suddenly surged up.
There was something wrong with the fragrance, almost no time to think about it, and the tiredness flooded in, dragging Feng Su into a dark and sweet dreamland.
"What's your name"
"The villain Xue Lang."
"Xue Langjun always watches what I do"
"Caomin was thinking, Your Highness is really pretty."
"Why do you want to be my companion? I have nothing to give you."
"This will protect His Highness."
All the bits and pieces of the past flowed into Feng Su's ears, and voices came from all directions, approaching and far away.He seemed to have returned to that majestic palace again. The palace was still solemn and there was no one around. He stepped on the hard stone slab, but it seemed that he was stepping on nothingness. Everything was so unreal.
An ambiguous groan came from the palace, Feng Su put his hand on the door, and gently pushed the door open.
The overwhelming red almost flooded the palace. The palace was hung with red silk, covered with red carpets, and even the decorations were red, which was so festive that it was a bit weird.
At the end of the spacious room is a large bed. In layers of curtains, two figures overlap each other, and from time to time there are a few suppressed sobs.
"Let me go"
Feng Su suddenly opened his eyes wide, it was clearly his own voice
The suppressed gasps and groans became extremely clear at this moment, and Feng Su ghost stepped forward and lifted the curtain.
The young man with a delicate face was completely stripped of his red clothes, and was being pressed down by someone, crying incessantly, his black hair was scattered on the red bed sheet, his face was flushed, his eyes were slightly squinted, and the corners of his eyes were filled with tears , was dyed red like rouge, and the little mole at the corner of her eye became more dazzling.
Xu Shi was crying all the time, and the person pressing on him lowered his head, kissed the corner of his eyes, and shouted frantically, "Feng Su Feng Su"
This person is Xue Lang.
Feng Su maintained the movement of opening the curtain as if struck by lightning, and froze.
At this time, Xue Lang turned his head and put his head against the young man's ear, almost biting the young man's neck, with a sad and confused expression that Feng Su had never seen before, Xue Lang's voice was a little sad, "Why do you always can't see me"
The young man seemed not to have heard Xue Lang's words, and was still weeping. Xue Lang's eyes suddenly became crazy, and he screamed in despair like a beast, "Why do you always see me?"
"Your Highness"
With a soft call, someone patted his back, Feng Su woke up suddenly, and raised his head from the table.
Xue Lang put the extinguished chasing soul into the box, and said with a normal expression, "I'm sleepy, go to bed."
Hmm, Feng Su blushed when she went to the bed and thought about it for a moment.
In the charming dream, Xue Lang's crazy expression was still in front of his eyes, Feng Su subconsciously wanted to avoid him, but forgot that he was sitting on a chair, and fell off the chair with a "clang".
Xue Lang ""
Feng Su got up from the ground in a hurry, his cheeks were hot, he lowered his head and lifted up the chair, pretending not to care, "I lit your incense, cough, why did I suddenly fall asleep?"
Xue Lang said, "That's the Mixiang I bought for emergencies." After a pause, Xue Lang said, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure."
Feng Su didn't want to mention this matter again, and said lightly, "It's okay, why are you here?" After speaking, he realized that he had made a fool, and it was getting dark outside, obviously he had slept for a long time, Xue Lang must have seen that he had been sleeping In the room, so I came in to check.
Sure enough, Xue Lang didn't reply, but instead asked, "What did you dream about?"
Feng Su alerted, "Yeah"
Xue Lang said, "See, you've been talking in your sleep."
"What did I say?" Feng Su's heart was beating wildly, it couldn't be something
Feng Su was going crazy, he had a dream after he failed in his intention, is he that hungry?
Feng Su thought sadly that he might fall on Xue Lang completely.
Xue Lang said, "I didn't hear clearly."
"I forgot." Feng Su said.
Xue Lang glanced at him, "By the way, I have something to do."
Feng Su didn't want to see Xue Lang at all now, but Xue Lang still acted as if nothing happened, as if he wasn't the one who broke down just now, so he raised his forehead tiredly and said, "I'm a little tired, I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have anything to do."
"No, it's very important." Xue Lang said, "Bachelor Deng was imprisoned and ransacked his home."
Feng Su frowned slightly, "Mr. Deng"
In the Chongwen Museum in the past, Feng Su respected Xueshi Deng the most.
Xue Lang nodded, "The charge is forming a party for personal gain."
"What the hell is Fenghuaicheng doing?" Feng Su said angrily, "Deng Xueshi has been ignoring the government for a long time, so what's bothering him? Why is he so crazy when he is so good? The court ministers can be arrested whenever they want, and the court must be turned into a mess." The muddy water is impossible”
"The whole court is scolding." Xue Lang said, "However, it seems that Feng Huaicheng did find a few letters from Xueshi Deng's house, and now several adults in the court have been implicated, and they have all been imprisoned."
Feng Su was taken aback.
Xue Lang said in a low voice, "I have some doubts, does Feng Huaicheng suspect that there is something hidden in Xueshi Deng's house?"
The next day.
The doctor cursed and gave Xue Lang the medicine, "Why are you running away, the wound just opened again and you are rushing to reincarnate"
Presumably, it was the result of Xue Lang running out yesterday and punching the tree in a majestic manner.
Xue Lang's face was livid, Feng Su gloated and laughed wildly in his heart.
At noon, King Su came to the door in person, hugged Feng Su and cried bitterly, "I'm sorry, Brother Deng!"
Feng Su politely pushed him away slightly to avoid the other party's snot from smearing himself, and frowned slightly to express doubts.
Su Wang cried bitterly, "Don't pretend to be Xiaosu, or you will lose Brother Deng's head again."
Feng Su vaguely heard the rattling sound of his teeth rubbing against each other.
King Su groped in his arms for a while, and found a crumpled letter, "This is what Brother Deng gave to me before my king left."
Feng Su accepted the letter hesitantly. This series of changes made him a little confused. He opened the letter, and it was Deng Xueshi's handwriting. After a cursory glance, Feng Su's expression changed suddenly.
"This"
King Su sighed, "Finally willing to speak."
Standing behind King Su, Xue Lang exchanged glances with King Su. Feng Su was still in shock and didn't notice the strangeness of the two of them.
King Su sighed, "After the incident of defending the city, brother Deng and I suspected that you are still alive and have replaced that fake."
Holding the letter, Feng Su froze on the spot in disbelief.
King Su, "Brother Deng held the late emperor's edict in his hand, and lived in fear. When he learned that you were still alive, he asked me to come to Jingyang to exchange news with you."
Feng Su "Why didn't you tell me at that time"
King Su gave a wry smile, "Brother Deng meant it."
"Xiao Su also knows Brother Deng's temper. Let me inspect you for a while before deciding whether to send you the letter."
Feng Su understood that Xueshi Deng would rather bend than bend. Based on his temper, he was probably worried that his temperament would change, so he asked King Su to come over to examine his character. King Su didn't finish his sentence. The second half of the bachelor's sentence is, if Feng Su doesn't have the talent to be an emperor, don't give him the letter, lest you have to toss more than Feng Huaicheng.
King Su wiped away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes, "But it's too late to spend time with you now. The emperor must have suspected Brother Deng, so he ordered a search. If you don't do anything, Brother Deng's head will be gone." .”
Xue Lang hated him.
The reason why Xue Lang saved him was only because they were monarchs and ministers, and ministers died for the emperor.
It was only because, in the cold winter of that year, he casually said let him be my companion and saved Xue Lang's life, so Xue Lang was loyal to him and sacrificed his life for his life.
All this has nothing to do with feelings. On the contrary, Xue Lang has always distrusted him, not even trusting him, let alone liking him.
Feng Su seemed to have been completely poured by a pot of cold water. He felt that he was a little ridiculous. There were still conflicts and entanglements in the past, and now there was only embarrassment left.
I'm afraid that in the future, their relationship will never return to the way it used to be.If I had known it earlier, I would not have said it, and I would humiliate myself. How could I have thought that Xue Lang liked him before?
So self-indulgent.
Feng Su's eyes turned to the box placed on the table. The sandalwood box is exquisitely carved, and it is not an ordinary object at first glance. How could it be like Xue Lang said, it was bought casually on the street? Why does Xue Lang care about it so much?
Thinking of this, Feng Su opened the box, inside was lined with silk cloth, and the few sticks of incense lay quietly, the color, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a girl's home.
Did Xue Lang give the incense to some girl?
If Xue Lang has someone he likes, if this is really the case, then what he said just now, Feng Su would like to hit the wall.
But it seems that Xue Lang is not close to anyone, probably not, Feng Su quickly dispelled this horrible guess, carefully picked up one, curiously sniffed it, lit it, the flame flashed suddenly, a burst Faint purple smoke drifted out.
It was quite beautiful, Feng Su stared at it for a while, then sniffed it again, but it still had no smell, not even the smell of smoke, as if there was nothing special about it other than being pretty.
The smoke filled the whole room, Feng Su was about to put out the incense, when he stopped his wrist, a wave of tiredness suddenly surged up.
There was something wrong with the fragrance, almost no time to think about it, and the tiredness flooded in, dragging Feng Su into a dark and sweet dreamland.
"What's your name"
"The villain Xue Lang."
"Xue Langjun always watches what I do"
"Caomin was thinking, Your Highness is really pretty."
"Why do you want to be my companion? I have nothing to give you."
"This will protect His Highness."
All the bits and pieces of the past flowed into Feng Su's ears, and voices came from all directions, approaching and far away.He seemed to have returned to that majestic palace again. The palace was still solemn and there was no one around. He stepped on the hard stone slab, but it seemed that he was stepping on nothingness. Everything was so unreal.
An ambiguous groan came from the palace, Feng Su put his hand on the door, and gently pushed the door open.
The overwhelming red almost flooded the palace. The palace was hung with red silk, covered with red carpets, and even the decorations were red, which was so festive that it was a bit weird.
At the end of the spacious room is a large bed. In layers of curtains, two figures overlap each other, and from time to time there are a few suppressed sobs.
"Let me go"
Feng Su suddenly opened his eyes wide, it was clearly his own voice
The suppressed gasps and groans became extremely clear at this moment, and Feng Su ghost stepped forward and lifted the curtain.
The young man with a delicate face was completely stripped of his red clothes, and was being pressed down by someone, crying incessantly, his black hair was scattered on the red bed sheet, his face was flushed, his eyes were slightly squinted, and the corners of his eyes were filled with tears , was dyed red like rouge, and the little mole at the corner of her eye became more dazzling.
Xu Shi was crying all the time, and the person pressing on him lowered his head, kissed the corner of his eyes, and shouted frantically, "Feng Su Feng Su"
This person is Xue Lang.
Feng Su maintained the movement of opening the curtain as if struck by lightning, and froze.
At this time, Xue Lang turned his head and put his head against the young man's ear, almost biting the young man's neck, with a sad and confused expression that Feng Su had never seen before, Xue Lang's voice was a little sad, "Why do you always can't see me"
The young man seemed not to have heard Xue Lang's words, and was still weeping. Xue Lang's eyes suddenly became crazy, and he screamed in despair like a beast, "Why do you always see me?"
"Your Highness"
With a soft call, someone patted his back, Feng Su woke up suddenly, and raised his head from the table.
Xue Lang put the extinguished chasing soul into the box, and said with a normal expression, "I'm sleepy, go to bed."
Hmm, Feng Su blushed when she went to the bed and thought about it for a moment.
In the charming dream, Xue Lang's crazy expression was still in front of his eyes, Feng Su subconsciously wanted to avoid him, but forgot that he was sitting on a chair, and fell off the chair with a "clang".
Xue Lang ""
Feng Su got up from the ground in a hurry, his cheeks were hot, he lowered his head and lifted up the chair, pretending not to care, "I lit your incense, cough, why did I suddenly fall asleep?"
Xue Lang said, "That's the Mixiang I bought for emergencies." After a pause, Xue Lang said, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure."
Feng Su didn't want to mention this matter again, and said lightly, "It's okay, why are you here?" After speaking, he realized that he had made a fool, and it was getting dark outside, obviously he had slept for a long time, Xue Lang must have seen that he had been sleeping In the room, so I came in to check.
Sure enough, Xue Lang didn't reply, but instead asked, "What did you dream about?"
Feng Su alerted, "Yeah"
Xue Lang said, "See, you've been talking in your sleep."
"What did I say?" Feng Su's heart was beating wildly, it couldn't be something
Feng Su was going crazy, he had a dream after he failed in his intention, is he that hungry?
Feng Su thought sadly that he might fall on Xue Lang completely.
Xue Lang said, "I didn't hear clearly."
"I forgot." Feng Su said.
Xue Lang glanced at him, "By the way, I have something to do."
Feng Su didn't want to see Xue Lang at all now, but Xue Lang still acted as if nothing happened, as if he wasn't the one who broke down just now, so he raised his forehead tiredly and said, "I'm a little tired, I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have anything to do."
"No, it's very important." Xue Lang said, "Bachelor Deng was imprisoned and ransacked his home."
Feng Su frowned slightly, "Mr. Deng"
In the Chongwen Museum in the past, Feng Su respected Xueshi Deng the most.
Xue Lang nodded, "The charge is forming a party for personal gain."
"What the hell is Fenghuaicheng doing?" Feng Su said angrily, "Deng Xueshi has been ignoring the government for a long time, so what's bothering him? Why is he so crazy when he is so good? The court ministers can be arrested whenever they want, and the court must be turned into a mess." The muddy water is impossible”
"The whole court is scolding." Xue Lang said, "However, it seems that Feng Huaicheng did find a few letters from Xueshi Deng's house, and now several adults in the court have been implicated, and they have all been imprisoned."
Feng Su was taken aback.
Xue Lang said in a low voice, "I have some doubts, does Feng Huaicheng suspect that there is something hidden in Xueshi Deng's house?"
The next day.
The doctor cursed and gave Xue Lang the medicine, "Why are you running away, the wound just opened again and you are rushing to reincarnate"
Presumably, it was the result of Xue Lang running out yesterday and punching the tree in a majestic manner.
Xue Lang's face was livid, Feng Su gloated and laughed wildly in his heart.
At noon, King Su came to the door in person, hugged Feng Su and cried bitterly, "I'm sorry, Brother Deng!"
Feng Su politely pushed him away slightly to avoid the other party's snot from smearing himself, and frowned slightly to express doubts.
Su Wang cried bitterly, "Don't pretend to be Xiaosu, or you will lose Brother Deng's head again."
Feng Su vaguely heard the rattling sound of his teeth rubbing against each other.
King Su groped in his arms for a while, and found a crumpled letter, "This is what Brother Deng gave to me before my king left."
Feng Su accepted the letter hesitantly. This series of changes made him a little confused. He opened the letter, and it was Deng Xueshi's handwriting. After a cursory glance, Feng Su's expression changed suddenly.
"This"
King Su sighed, "Finally willing to speak."
Standing behind King Su, Xue Lang exchanged glances with King Su. Feng Su was still in shock and didn't notice the strangeness of the two of them.
King Su sighed, "After the incident of defending the city, brother Deng and I suspected that you are still alive and have replaced that fake."
Holding the letter, Feng Su froze on the spot in disbelief.
King Su, "Brother Deng held the late emperor's edict in his hand, and lived in fear. When he learned that you were still alive, he asked me to come to Jingyang to exchange news with you."
Feng Su "Why didn't you tell me at that time"
King Su gave a wry smile, "Brother Deng meant it."
"Xiao Su also knows Brother Deng's temper. Let me inspect you for a while before deciding whether to send you the letter."
Feng Su understood that Xueshi Deng would rather bend than bend. Based on his temper, he was probably worried that his temperament would change, so he asked King Su to come over to examine his character. King Su didn't finish his sentence. The second half of the bachelor's sentence is, if Feng Su doesn't have the talent to be an emperor, don't give him the letter, lest you have to toss more than Feng Huaicheng.
King Su wiped away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes, "But it's too late to spend time with you now. The emperor must have suspected Brother Deng, so he ordered a search. If you don't do anything, Brother Deng's head will be gone." .”
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