minister wants to kill the king

Xue Lang didn't speak until the smoke cleared, "I remembered."

Feng Su tilted his head, lay motionless and looked at him, his eyes were dead silent.

In this life, Xue Lang has protected him several times, rescued him, accompanied him in exile, helped him regain the throne, was extremely gentle and loyal...

"So it's all fake," Feng Su murmured.

"How does it feel?" Xue Lang asked, "How does it feel to be betrayed?"

It feels bad.

Feng Su was silent for a moment, supported the bed with his arms, and sat up. His hands were bound by two iron chains, which were fixed to the head of the bed. The iron chains were very long, so he could sit up freely.

Feng Su said after a while, "What's wrong with you?"

"Where is this?" Feng Su looked out the window, only seeing the lush trees outside the window, "Using my trust to lock me up in such a place, tie me up with chains, and proudly ask me how I feel about you Say you are cheap and good-looking."

The corners of Xue Lang's lips slanted, and he mocked, "I'm quite proud, I've been doing this for the past two years"

"It seems that you have put a lot of thought into it." Feng Su interrupted, "I never imagined that you would go to such lengths to act with me in order to avenge your death. You have not been feeling well for the past two years, obviously I wish I could kill me with my own hands, but I can only wait on me as a child, it is really unbearable for ordinary people."

Feng Su sighed exaggeratedly, and smiled slightly, with sarcasm in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, "Ordinary people say that love is the deepest hatred, Xue Aiqing, don't you still like me now?"

Xue Lang took a breath, and the look in Feng Su's eyes at that moment almost killed him. Soon, Xue Lang calmed down, and asked back, "Are you angry?"

Feng Su still had that mocking expression, "Betrayed by the most loyal lackey, can I not be angry?"

Xue Lang said coldly, "You don't have to try to provoke me. I didn't quarrel with you to restore your memory. I ask you, why did you drive me out of Beijing and why did you kill me?"

Feng Su blinked, turned to look at the trees outside the window, and said slowly, "I forgot."

Immediately afterwards, Feng Su was pinched by a strong force and turned his head. Xue Lang pinched Feng Su's chin and forced Feng Su to look at him, "Don't force me"

Feng Su frowned and grabbed Xue Lang's wrist, trying to break free from Xue Lang's shackles, but Xue Lang's strength was so great that he almost crushed his mandible. After a while, Xue Lang let Feng Su go. stay.

Her cheeks were sore, Feng Su raised the back of her hand and rubbed her face, "Why don't you tell me what are you going to do?"

Xue Lang said, "Up to now, you don't need to hide it from me. I just want to know the answer. If you don't want to tell me, I have a way to know. It's just that you have to suffer more."

Feng Su laughed, "It's amazing." Xue Lang's face darkened, thinking that Feng Su still didn't want to say it, but unexpectedly Feng Su continued, "I'm terrified of what you said, that's all, it's okay to tell you."

Xue Lang was very surprised. He thought Feng Su would be stubborn to the end, but he didn't expect the other party to agree so easily, which gave him a bad premonition.

Feng Su: "It's very simple. I exiled you at the border because you are useless. Isn't it very common for birds to hide their bows? As for why you said I killed you?"

Xue Lang's heart skipped a beat, only to hear Feng Su say indifferently, "Your position is high and powerful, I am afraid in my heart, there is a problem"

The air froze for a moment, Xue Lang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Impossible."

"Nothing is impossible." Feng Su's voice was flat, and he raised his finger slightly, pointing at Xue Lang's chest, "That's what you think in your heart, I'm just confirming what you think in your heart."

He could feel the other person's heart beating violently, almost jumping out of his chest, Xue Lang looked at him blankly, as if he was still a little astonished.

Xue Lang said hoarsely, "You lied to me."

"I don't." Feng Su's voice was still very steady, as if nothing could stir up waves in his heart, "What you clearly thought in your heart was that I was using you to deceive you. Now that I have confirmed your guess, why don't you believe me? What do you want to get away with?"

"Are you still thinking that if there is a misunderstanding in this, I will tell you, no." Feng Su said lightly, "I have always been ungrateful, suspicious and suspicious. I am such a despicable and shameless person."

Xue Lang remained silent for a long time with a sullen face, making Feng Su always think that the other party would pounce on him and strangle him to death in the next moment.After a long time, Xue Lang said slowly, "You don't have to provoke me. You are so anxious to discredit yourself, but it makes me feel that if you have something to hide from me, you are not afraid that I will kill you in a fit of anger."

After finishing speaking, Xue Lang reacted, "No, you want me to kill you"

Feng Su was noncommittal, "Look, you don't believe me when I tell the truth, so it's really hard to listen to what I have to say, why don't you write a story and I will act it out for you."

"" Xue Lang gritted his teeth a little bit, "Your sharp teeth are really annoying."

Feng Su raised his eyebrows slightly, "I've always been like this." Xue Lang's eyes were dark, he bent down slightly, touched Feng Su's cheek with his fingertips, and stroked gently, "You are not so annoying as before, If I knew it earlier, I wouldn’t let you smell Zhuihun.”

Feng Su smiled, "Unfortunately, he is already dead."

Xue Lang frowned slightly, seemingly puzzled, Feng Su said softly, "You must die."

That innocent Feng Su, who was full of love for Xue Lang, had already died the moment he recovered his memory.

Heartbroken.

Because everything is fake.

Xue Lang's kindness to him, his tenderness to him, and his life-saving grace were all fake.Xue Lang has never been sincere or loyal to him. Xue Lang only has hatred for him.

At night, Xue Lang left. The late autumn night was like a cold winter, and the wind from the north was so strong that it rattled the window paper.

Feng Su curled up on the bed wearing only a piece of unlined clothing, and there was no bedding on the bed, so he could only huddle tightly to resist the cold.

He opened his eyes, staring at the bright stars and rivers in the sky, and was in a daze all night, only falling asleep at ten o'clock in the morning.

He had a dream. In the dream, he poked the belly of the chicken, Xue Lang slipped his hand, and the hen spat blood on Xue Lang's face with a "cuck", and then he laughed and wiped Xue Lang's face, Xue Lang looked at him with a helpless expression.

Then the chicken was stewed, and the children outside the door looked around. He put some meat and distributed it to the children. The children laughed and dispersed, and he rushed towards Xue Lang excitedly, and wiped the flour all over his body.

That night the star river was shining brightly, they were sitting in the courtyard, he was holding the wonton made by Xue Lang and eating happily, Xue Lang was sitting opposite, looking at him with a smile

As soon as the scene changed, Xue Lang yelled "Get out of the way" at him. In a whirl, Xue Lang hugged him and changed positions, and then there was a sound of a sharp knife piercing his flesh, and then Xue Lang slapped Shi Qing on the top of his head, and Shi Qing fell down. The corner of Xue Lang's mouth was bleeding, and he looked at him happily

Unfortunately, they are all fake.

Feng Su was held in Xue Lang's arms, thinking to himself.

Sure enough, the next moment, Xue Lang in the dream tightly grabbed his neck

Feng Su's expression was calm, and he slowly closed his eyes.