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Chapter 88

"You are going to murder your own husband!" Hearing this sound, she stood still on the ground as if she had been struck by lightning and couldn't say a word.

Huo Qiyue stretched out his five fingers and shook it in front of her eyes, "What's wrong? Are you so happy, stupid?"

Yiluo still looked at him in a daze, her eyes did not turn, and her slender fingers subconsciously pulled the sleeves of the person in front of her. The dagger in her hand had been seized by Huo Qiyu.

"This thing," Huo Qiyue smiled and threw the dagger around and played tricks. "It's not me accompanying Xue... Did the emperor go to search together? Didn't he give it to the queen? Why did the queen give it to you again?

Yiluo didn't know the origin of this dagger. If she had known it was a love token given by Xue Zhen to Shen Xuanji, she would not have accepted it casually. But she doesn't have time to say that now.

Huo Qiyue saw that she always didn't say anything. A pair of beautiful eyes only looked at herself, and the water gradually appeared in her eyes. Although the sky was dim, her eyes became more and darker, like the most dazzling black gem in the cold spring.

He also moved from the bottom of his heart and held Yingluo in his arms with a smile. "It's not easy for me to come out. Why don't you hurry up and talk to me?"

Yingluo was hugged by him, his face was just buried in his chest, and his nose was full of breath that belonged to him. He was trapped for many days and didn't show any sloppy appearance. He thought that the person who imprisoned him should also treat him with courtesy.

In Huo Qiyue's arms, she felt that she slowly woke up. For so many days, she has lived as usual on the surface, but only she knows that she seems to be a person who has been living in a dream. She can hear, smell and see everything around her, and those are not true.

She moved slightly, as if she heard the sound of the growth of saplings inside her body. The tip of her nose can smell the spring breeze.

She raised her head and her eyes happened to be right in Huo Qiyu's eyes. He smiled at her, but she raised her foot and stepped on it hatefully.

She did a good posture, but when she fell, she gently scratched Huo Qiyu. Huo Qiyu felt that his little wife was so cute. He only saw her, and even the humiliation of being placed under house arrest by the dead girl of Mi Luo could temporarily put down.

"How did you get out?" Yingluo snuggled in her husband's arms for a while before she remembered to ask the question that should have been asked at the first time. Huo Qiyu rolled his eyes to the sky. This reflection arc is really long!

Naturally, he will not tell Yingluo that he was helped by Lan Su. She has no experience in these things. He is afraid that she will be afraid to say it. He is willing to put her under his wings and completely protect her, perhaps until the last moment of his life.

He reached out and took out a note from his arms and handed it to Yingluo. "Remember to take it back. After looking at Miss Wei, immediately ask the magic doctor to think about it." After thinking about it, his face became much more solemn. He seemed to think of some optimistic results and shook his head fiercely.

He said to himself in a low voice, "At this time, you have to fight!" Magic doctor, don't live up to my trust in you!

(Doctor: Commander Huo, isn't it a little unkind to hand over the Dayun Guoyun in my hands like this!)

Yingluo was still ignorant. Huo Qiyue couldn't bear to be angry. He could only touch her hair with hatred, "Do you understand?"

Yingluo blinked her big eyes and nodded, "But why don't you go back with me and talk to them in person?"

Huoqi wanted to stop talking. He bit his lower lip and thought that he would not tell Yingluo that he had been hit by Miluo's "Peach Blossom", so he had to pretend to be arrogance and pat his chest and said, "I still have something to do. When the big thing here is over, I will go back to you as soon as possible, okay? "

The words in front of him were a little pretending to be calm, only the last three words, low and gentle. He looked at Yingluo's eyes, and his expression was resolute and hesitant. Even if Yingluo is too slow to guess what happened, she can estimate seven or eight times when she sees his expression. But she doesn't want to think about things badly.

At this time, she showed her strong temperament when she met Qiang, but became more calm than Huo Qiyu. She took the note in the palm of her hand and no longer asked more questions. She chose to believe in Huo Qiyu wholeheartedly.

She looked at him and nodded, "I know. I'm waiting for you."

Huo Qiyu, a tough man like raw iron, suddenly felt hot in his eyes when he heard this. He is going to cry. What a fresh experience!

He quickly put tears into his eyes and lowered his head to gently kiss Yingluo's forehead. The couple gathered less and separated more, and such intimate time was rare. Yingluo's pretty face turned red, and she felt a trace of beauty in this ice and snow, in this uninhabited night, in this wilderness hill.

The night was already very deep, and Yuan Wei still didn't sleep. He sat alone in the imperial study and looked thoughtfully out of the window of the crow. The eunuch who had been serving him was inevitably curious to see him like this. Taking advantage of the time of making tea, he also looked out a few times, but he could not see anything except the vast night.

"Your Majesty," he smiled flatteringly and said respectfully to Yuan Li with a sincere and intimate care, "It's getting late. Please rest early."

Yuan didn't say anything. The eunuch thought that he had touched the reverse scale of the lord again. He was so scared that he did not kneel or stand. He immediately got wet behind him and stood on the ground tremblingly.

Yuan didn't scold him. He sat for too long and his lumbar spine was extremely sore. He also wanted to go back to sleep, but every time he closed his eyes, he would see his father standing in front of him bloody, looking at him with a smile.

It was not the first time he killed his own people, but the sin of killing his father and king, in his heart, he didn't know when he would suddenly come out and bite him like a poisonous snake spitting letters.

That's not once or twice. Almost since he ascended the throne, he always dreamed of his father at night. He was really scared and dared not sleep in that bedroom at all. Up to now, he is unwilling to stay, just spend a day in the imperial study.

The more vicious people are, the more afraid they are of ghosts and gods. Yuan Li also felt that those were just strange and chaotic, but now that he meets them, he feels the same way. Unfortunately, he has no one to talk to.

to talk about his fear, fear, regret and resentment. No one wants to hear this, and he himself does not want to expose his most timid side to others. He wants to talk to each other the most, not by his side.

Yiluo, he clenched his hand tightly again, which seemed to have become a subconscious action when he was nervous and angry. Why won't you come back with me? Yuan Li patted the armrest of the chair fiercely, and the voice was so loud that even the palace people who secretly took a nap at night outside the imperial study woke up, but it was common for him to be so moody. The palace man just woke up for a while. After all, he couldn't resist the attack of the sleepy bug and fell asleep against the pillar.

"Has the Qingying real person slept?" He asked mindlessly.

The eunuch was stunned by his question. He was the servant of the imperial court. How could he care about the daily life of Qingying Zhenren? However, he knew that if he had a little hesitation and ignorance, he would be punished like a storm, and even lose his head.

He felt that the cold sweat he had just done came out again, and it was thanks to his cleverness. He quickly smiled and said, "Even if the real person has rested and your majesty summons, he should have rushed here immediately."

Yuan seemed to be very satisfied with his answer. He nodded rarely and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Then ask him to come and talk with me."

The eunuch knew that he had escaped the disaster and was happy. He urgently turned out of the imperial study to send a message. But before his joy lasted until he walked out of the porch, a deep sadness surged up in his heart. When will he be the leader in such a day like walking on thin ice?

Qingying Zhenren also came quickly. Yuan Wei looked at him and felt even more satisfied. Such a person with immortality should also be used for himself in the end. He really wants to let Yingluo open his eyes and take a good look immediately. In terms of appearance, character, status and means, how can he be as good as that Huo Qiyu? Why didn't she have him in her eyes?

"Have you arranged everything?" Yuan Li asked for no reason. Qingying Zhenren did not show a surprised look, but lowered his head and replied respectfully, "Your Majesty, don't worry, I have seen it in their water in person, and there is nothing wrong."

Yuan nodded, "It's a pity that the real person is a talent and practices Taoism in the mountains and forests."

The Qingying's real face was difficult to hide, but he pretended to say, "Ingremeable Tianzun." Hearing this, Yuan Li laughed secretly. Obviously, he was full of glory and wealth, lust, but he had to pretend not to care about vulgar things.

"That woman..." Before Yuan Li finished her words, Qingying said, "I know in my heart that I have given her medicine. She is fine in everything. Your Majesty doesn't have to worry about it."

How could Yuan Li not flatter him when he was so considerate? Because he thought of Yingluo's safety for him, he was really happy. With a wave of his hand, he chose three beautiful palace people and went back with Qingying.

By tomorrow, I will be able to live with Yingluo. Although Milo still refuses to tell himself the whereabouts of Huo Qiyu, he is also secretly surprised by her hidden ability, but he does not intend to break up with her for the time being. As long as Yingluo enters the palace, Huo Qiyue has plenty of time to be slowly rectified by him. Milo is easy to do. She is willing to be a casual concubine for him, and he will not treat her badly. If he wants to die to the end, he can't take care of so much...