Feng Yu Jiu Tian

It wasn't the first time to calmly wake Wang's strong arms, but due to yesterday's special behavior, Feng Ming was in distress. Secretly opened his eyes a slit, seeing that Rong Wang was still asleep, he wanted to secretly move his arm around his waist, and he went to bed unconsciously.

With only a slight movement, a voice that seemed particularly deep and pleasant in the early morning came over.

"Does it hurt? Don't mess around early in the morning."

Feng Ming suddenly looked up: "You have been awake long ago?" Immediately looked fiercely: "Trick me early in the morning?"

"I was awakened by you." Rong Wang said, "The people who are still in their arms are still dead."

Rong Wang was always serious and mature, and now holding Fengming seriously to say that this joke made Fengming giggled out, play together, stretch his legs and kick Rong Wang in the bed.

Unexpectedly, he pulled the wound last night and immediately frowned and shrank.

Rong Wang discolored: "What's wrong? Really hurt?" He leaned over to look at Feng Ming's face, and blamed: "I told you not to move around." He lifted the bed with one hand and opened Feng Ming Look at thighs.

"Don't look!" Feng Ming turned over from the bed, refusing to let Rong Wang look at the wound, and even said, "It's all right, don't look."

When Rong Wang saw Fengming refuse to cooperate, he had no choice but to get up from the bed and change his clothes.

"Hey, take off your clothes," said Feng Ming, who had just put on her heavy shirt and holding her cheek, "I want to see it again."

"What?" Is it a sentimental invitation?

"Look at the lens you are wearing. By the way, you still do n’t understand what a lens is. Hey, it ’s really difficult to communicate with the ancients. No modern words are easy to use." Fengming wrapped herself in a warm quilt. Leaning on the bedside: "I want to see how you look."

This kid really didn't know how to live or die, Rong Wang didn't plan to satisfy Fengming's whim.

"Not up yet? After the hour, I won't take you to ride a white cloud."

In a word, Fengming called out of the comfortable quilt.

Thinking of today's arrangement, Feng Ming was extremely excited, and couldn't appreciate the beauty of Wang Rong. He reached for his inner clothing from underneath the quilt and hurriedly changed it inside. Can't help pulling the wound again, grinning his teeth.

"do you need my help?"

"No."

"Why is your skin so thin? When the male style prevails today, once you go out of the palace, you won't be able to do so."

"why not?"

"Your Royal Highness, you have the most love in the royal palace. Isn't it a shame to show it?"

Fengming had changed her inner clothing and ran out of the quilt to wear a coat. King Rong helped him lace up.

Fengming continued the topic just now and asked, "Isn't Anhe not suitable for a man? How could he not be sloppy? And, isn't he weak and weak? Rong Tian, ​​don't use the name of Prince Edward to seduce me. Scaring me."

"Oh, An Ho is honest with me, but not necessarily with others. I bully him, and he naturally bullies others. He is a prince after all."

"You mean he and the other men also ..... also ..."

"It's been a long time in the palace and you will inevitably rely on your authority."

"Who would it be?"

"I don't care who he is. But with An Ho's ability, the family members of the Korean and Chinese officials can't seduce, and at most they can only bully the housekeeper who is waiting beside him."

Thinking that there might be one or two respectful housekeepers around him, who once had a skin relationship with his body one night before, Fengming couldn't help but get a goosebump.

"Isn't Anhe yours? He's looking for a lover in the palace. Why don't you be jealous?"

"Who says he's my man? Just plaything. Whatever he wants when I'm away." Rong Wang suddenly smiled evilly: "You are my person. If you find a lover in the palace, I must be jealous. And it ’s very vinegar. "

Feng Ming hummed and looked around: "Let's go now, lest you pass the time and you will not keep your promise."

"When will I not keep my promise?" Rong Wang asked, leaving Fengming cheerfully.

It was midwinter, the air was cold and dry, but the sun was very good, and the warmth shone everywhere in the palace.

Xilei has a strange flower that seems to prefer to bloom in winter, and the color is bright, the buds are as large as palms, and they are exceptionally beautiful.

Feng Ming was held in the Prince's Palace for a long time, and occasionally went out once and was urged by King Rong's feet. Today, King Rong saw that he was wounded, and he cared carefully, walked slowly, and detoured the palace garden. Let Fengming admire the beauty of the winter palace.

When she saw the strange flower, Fengming liked it very much, stopped and pointed, "This flower is so beautiful."

Rong Wang approached, until the breath in his nose almost sprayed Fengming's face, and he whispered: "This is a flower made by Xilei, called March Yuechun. As a prince, how can you not even know this?"

"You didn't teach it, how could I know?"

"I haven't said that if you encounter something you don't know in the future, don't yell, don't keep silent if you don't know, I will tell you slowly."

"Humph…."

Wang Rong looked at Fengming's face, knowing that he was not convinced and ignored, and reached out to help Fengming wrap his cloak tightly, and said intimately: "This flower blooms brilliantly. I must be sad to see you like this. . "

Hearing Rong Wang slightly conceded, Feng Ming was also embarrassed, and said rudely, "I'm not dissatisfied, but I think it's weird. It's a flower blooming in winter. Why is it called March Spring?"

A weird smile suddenly appeared on Rong Wang's face, and he wickedly approached Feng Ming's ears, and whispered softly, "This flower is full of spring love, and March Spring refers to its effectiveness. His Royal Highness didn't want to think about why. Where are the most concubines? "

It turned out to be an aphrodisiac flower.

Feng Ming understood it, and suddenly felt embarrassed. He had picked a flower and listened to Rong Wang's explanation. He immediately threw March Spring in his arms into Rong Wang's arms and scolded: "I know you are uneasy and deliberately go around Way brings me here! "

"You asked me first, why did you blame me again? As a prince, you don't know what to do, so you have to be punished heavily. Come, I am now punishing you to do what we did yesterday."

Fengming immediately became nervous.

Rong Wang just joked, only took Feng Ming to kiss in his arms, and went forward with his hands.

Fengming and Rong Wang joked all the way, and soon reached the palace where the queen was. Standing outside the door, remembering the queen's cold and warm attitude towards herself, she could not help but have doubts and refused to enter.

King Rong understood his mind and comforted him: "The queen usually stays in the innermost bedroom and doesn't come out. We only go to see the king today, not the queen."

Followed Rong Wang through the small door, walked in the sidewalk, and saw many guards saluting them along the way.

Feng Ming came here on the day of the queen's birthday, and hurried away after the ceremony. There was no chance to understand the second-largest building in the entire West Thunder Palace, so she looked around curiously.

Gradually entered the palace, entered a long and wide promenade, turned left into a small door, and walked for a long time in another small long corridor.

This small corridor is very quiet. It seems that few people come in. The architectural design is also different from other court corridors. There is no window to transmit light. Although it is daylight, it is illuminated by two rows of torches hanging on the wall.

"Where is this?" Fengming suddenly felt very strange, and asked behind Rong Wang.

His voice was not loud, but there was a slight echo in the sealed and narrow corridor.

"Don't make a noise, just follow me."

The two remained silent, and walked for about five or six minutes before stopping.

At the end of the corridor was a small door. The color of the metal on the door seemed to be a long time ago, and a large black lock was hanging on it. Fengming couldn't help but think of the martial arts forbidden areas that often appeared on television, and he thought for a while, secretly: Isn't the king of Xilei unconscious due to illness, but was confined by Rong Wang?

He lived with Rong Wang for a period of time, and at the same time he had a deep impression on Rong Wang, but also knew that Rong Wang was ruthless in dealing with things, not a kind person, and it was possible to do such a thing of rebellion.

Can not help but beating.

In the impression, all those who sought to usurp the throne were adulterers and thieves, and they did not understand how they would be confused in the position of King Rong. The thought of being drawn into such a court conspiracy suddenly turned cold.

There was silence all around, and the guards just now everywhere had no trace here.

Rong Wang looked dignified, solemnly took out a key from his arms, opened the lock, pushed the heavy iron door, and immediately revealed a dark staircase.

The cold wind blew across the face, even if Fengming was wearing a mink cloak, he could feel the cold air inside the door and take a nap.

"Why is your hand so iced? This secret room is underground, hiding a lot of ice cubes, be careful not to catch cold." Rong Wang turned, holding Feng Ming's hand in his palm, and led him down the stairs step by step.

Going down to the end of the stairs, like the Crystal Palace, there are chills and translucent large ice walls everywhere.

It is actually a huge icehouse.

Turning around a few ice walls, I saw two rows of crockery head-on. It was Xi Lei's vessel where the relics of the dead were placed. An ice coffin carved from jade was placed in the center, and one was lying inside.

Feng Ming took a closer look. The people in the coffin were dignified and dressed in the king's suit of Xilei. They were not very old, as if they were in their thirties. Mind: Is this King of Thunder?

Sure enough, King Rong knelt down on the jade coffin, rubbed his three heads, and stood up and said, "He is King Xilei, your father."

Feng Ming was numb to the cold body in front of her: "Isn't he unconscious? Why? ..."

"That's just external news. Wang was gone years ago."

"Who did it?" Feng Ming stared nervously at Rong Wang.

If this person murders King Xilei and takes power, it would be too scary to confine the prince to play in the palace.

"I do n’t know, the king is violent. There was no sign beforehand. The maid of service asked the king to go up early in the morning and found that the king's breathing had stopped. We hurriedly executed all the housekeepers who knew this news, creating news that the king's body was stingy, and then Wang Wang was coma On the day of the incident, the North Korean and Chinese affairs belonged to the king's ruling made by Rong Wang. "Rong Wang saw that Feng Ming's face was not right. He wondered:" Don't you think it was me? "

"The king is dead, isn't it more in your mind? Otherwise, how can you control the situation?"

Rong Wang froze, his arm crossed, and Fengming stopped. He was quite strong, Feng Ming was caught off guard, he couldn't move, he stared at Rong Wang with his eyes wide.

"Damn, I brought you here today to tell you about this." Rong Wang put his lips to the corner of Fengming's mouth, kissed deeply twice, and said gently: "The secrets of the palace are always endless. I What I want to tell you is the biggest secret in the King's family. Years ago, King Xilei was violent. Minister Xilei knew something was wrong, but he didn't dare to announce the king's death as an excuse. "

"Why can't you say?"

"The prince is very young. In terms of law, the prince did not inherit the throne at the age and the king died. The king's brother also has the right to inherit the throne. Wang Dang fashion has a younger brother who is ambitious in the field, in order to prevent him from bringing troops back to the DPRK. The prince fights for the throne and can only conceal the death of the king. "

"Can such a big thing be hidden?"

Wang Rong smiled gently, looked down at Fengming, and said pettiously, "It's man-made."

Fengming said: With your attitude towards the prince, it is really hard to imagine that you would think about him so.

However, now that he is in the terrible ice room, it is rare for King Rong to be kind and kind, and it is better not to annoy him.

"The prince was at the fate of Xi Lei, was in danger, and suffered several assassinations. In order to allow the prince to live peacefully to the day of ascending the throne, the queen discussed with the king who had the most power in the court at that time and exchanged the prince for the palace. . "

"Ah?" Fengming was shocked: "Then Anhe? The prince in the palace ..."

"Yes, it's fake."

"I have been a fake for a long time?" Fengming was excited. "Who is that really? Is it you?"

Rong Wang nodded: "Yes, it is me. The prince replaced the palace and was raised in Rong Wang's house. After I grew up, my adoptive father passed away. I inherited the title of Rong Wang and took charge of the government."

Feng Ming blinked her eyes for a long time before she said, "Speaking of it, you are not Cao Cao, you are a raccoon cat." He shook his head and said, "No wonder the queen is cold and indifferent to me, and I like you so much."

"Feng Ming, I tell you the truth, because you are very dangerous now."

"Don't start scaring me again!" Fengming shuddered and shouted, "You want to return the Prince's position. Although, I have no intention of not returning it to you anyway. But don't scare me in such a gloomy place . "

King Rong's expression was nothing like joking.

"I received news that the news of Wang Jiabang has been rumored. They had no real evidence before and were repeatedly rejected by us, but this time there is firm evidence."

"How about that?" Fengming suddenly thought for a moment, and suddenly Lingguang appeared: "Oh, I see. According to the news, the king's younger brother can come back and formally fight for the throne, and Xilei will be in chaos."

"Yes." Rong Wangjiaxu smiled, his expression was serious: "This person was named An Xuan, and he could not win the throne in the king's hands, so he had to leave Xilei and enter the superfluous royal family. He would not have encountered this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. miss."

"Even if he comes back, everything here is under your control, don't worry about him."

"Anxuan laid a lot of eyeliners here, which have been removed by me, but there are still many hidden places that are not detectable. Fengming, think about it, what is the most convenient way to seize the throne?"

"What method?" Fengming scratched her head, suddenly surprised: "Kill the prince?"

"In your words, it's really a **** to teach. Yes, you can kill the prince and inherit the throne with justification. All the ministers and even the queen have nothing to say, because An Xuan's body does have royal blood."

"But I am not a prince, you are a prince."

"I didn't care if he was killed by the fake crown prince. Anyway, looking for him in the palace to eat jealousy is just to be a scapegoat. But you ..." Rong Wang took a deep breath and choked Feng Ming even more. Tight: "Did you know that someone has been doing something in your diet lately?"

"What? I don't know."

"I was dealt with long ago, but the poisoned maid had already committed suicide and asked nothing." Hearing Fengming's heart beating quickly, Rong Wang laughed again: "Don't be afraid, no one will hurt you even if you are with me. However, the current situation is critical. You must be careful everywhere. Do n’t make the same mistakes as in today ’s garden. Do n’t use food and clothes from others. I ’m most worried about your impetuous personality, easy to move, easy to let People have opportunities. "

Fengming said bitterly: "Why is the prince more terrifying than the 007 movie?"

"Okay, let's stop talking. In the future, you obediently, just run less. Let's go horseback riding."

"Okay! Go now!" Feng Ming barely cheered up when he heard the horse. He wished to leave this weird place early, and dragged Rong Wang away.