Chapter 250 Ji Er, let brother sleep under the bed

Resisting the urge to hit someone, Shen Yueji took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and tried her best to calm down the turbulent waves in her heart.

"Little sister, don't worry, brother and father won't let you suffer any grievances. Our father has secretly cultivated many beneficial people. If he, Mo Wushang, dares to bully you and use you, I will let father take advantage of you." The men and horses cultivated all depend on his regent's mansion, eat up his mansion!"

It took a lot of effort to pull the sleeve out of his clutches.

Looking at the ravaged and disfigured sleeves, Shen Yueji's black eyes flashed with fire, and she endured the anger that was about to explode: "Brother, it's getting late, you should go back."

Shen Yuechi squatted at her feet grumblingly: "Ji'er, let brother sleep under the bed. If Mo Wushang comes later and dares to touch you, brother will pretend to be a ghost under the bed to scare him."

Her cheeks twitched fiercely, Shen Yueji slapped the coffee table hard, endured the words that came to her lips a few times, and finally blurted out: "Get out, old lady!"

After driving away Shen Yuechi, Shen Yueji looked at the night outside and walked to the window alone.

The hazy moonlight reveals the coolness, and in the middle of the night, there are a few insects chirping from time to time in the yard.

As long as she thought of that man, she was upset.

State affairs, people, country, women.

He chose the first three without hesitation.

She didn't know what he was going to do when he left the palace, and what he couldn't order his servants to do. He was already the supreme emperor of Feng Kingdom, and everything in Feng Kingdom belonged to him.

What other treasures does he have that he needs to go out of the palace to find, to find?

Feng Jiuqing——

There is a strong uneasiness in my heart.

She raised her head, looked at the cold moonlight, and sighed with self-mockery: "In the past nine years, did I know too little about you? I used to think I knew all your preferences, but in the end, it was just A drop in the bucket?"

Kongyin Temple

The man was dressed in white, which could not conceal his magnificence, but at this moment his face was as pale as snow.

Qiu Yang looked anxiously at the blood flowing out from his wrist tirelessly. For an hour, almost an hour, the blood flowed, and the small pool in front of him was almost full of blood from the master, which was dazzling and shocking.

He wanted to step forward many times to stop him from this fatal move, but every time he saw his pale face full of pain, he stopped in his tracks.

Master, what is the trouble.
Others only know that he loves the country and the world.But only he knows that in the master's heart, there is a person who is higher than the country and the common people, who can let him risk himself and nourish her with his own flesh and blood.
"Master Kongyin, my master has been busy with government affairs these days, and my body is no longer what it used to be. If it happens again."

Unable to bear to see Feng Jiuqing like this, Qiu Yang took a step forward, reminding the old monk in front of him with a somewhat impatient voice.

Kongyin Temple is a temple far away from the capital, not many people come here, counting it, there is only one Kongyin and a cleaning monk, there is no third person.

It is rumored that Master Kongyin can understand the principles of heaven above and everything below.

When he found him, he obviously didn't believe it, but the emperor didn't know what he had talked with him in private. From then on, no matter what Kongyin asked the emperor to do, the emperor would do whatever he wanted.

Master Kongyin looked calm, twirled the beads in his hands, and said: "Amitabha."

(End of this chapter)

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