Thousand Face Demonic Concubine

Feng San's heart jumped suddenly: "Mrs., why did you ... suddenly ask that?"

The deep meaning of Lou Qingwu's eyes has become stronger. She is now almost sure that Feng San has something to hide from her, and it is also related to the righteous father said in his mouth: "Nothing, just ask." Lou Qingwu stooped to the soft car: "Go back."

Feng San responded quickly, waited for the curtain to fall, patted his heart suddenly, and was relieved.

Mei Yu glanced at him strangely: "Feng San, what are you doing? Why are you so godlike?"

Feng San was startled, and immediately retracted his hand, glaring at her: "What happened to me? I have nothing! Hurry back, my wife is out for a long time, and I should be tired."

Mei Yu still felt that he was weird today, but didn't say much, let the bearer lift up a little, and hurried back.

In the sedan chair, he gently moved as he walked, and Lou Qingwu's eyes became extraordinarily deep in the darkened space. Li Yuan had secrets, and even Feng San had secrets. I am afraid they all have something to do with the so-called righteous father. To find that person, one must find the brother-in-law's righteous father. The last place the brother went to was the Xiliang Palace, so who is this righteous father in the Xiliang Palace?

Eyes froze slightly, Lou Qingwu clenched her fists, no matter who she was, she must find a brother, even if the brother really ... she must know ... Why?

Feng Sanyi returned to the inn and sent Lou Qingwu back, and immediately went to Li Yuan's room. When Li Yuan started to open the door, his look changed: "Li son, what do you think happened to the grandfather?"

Li Yuan looked at him behind him, and took a vigilant look behind him, and pulled in: "Why do you suddenly remember this and ask this?" Feng San felt that he was reckless after he came in, but he was very anxious now, he He even began to really agree with his wife's statement that Ye was really not dead. After all, if you want to find someone with a similar appearance, it is not difficult to find a fake Prince in the East Palace that looks very similar to the Prince.

Thinking of this possibility, his heart trembled: "Li son, do you think it's possible, is the grandpa really not dead?"

Li Yuan closed the door and froze, then turned back: "Why did you suddenly ask that today?"

Feng San sat down with an expression of gratitude: "I accompanied my wife to the pawnshop today, and then came back to the palace when I met the prince, and I heard some bad news."

Li Yuan said with a heartbeat: "Oh? What news?"

Feng San: "The prince is about to choose a princess." Feng San said that he was excited: "You know that you are a prince, the prince in the East Palace is fake, and the master also knows, so how could it be true? Choosing a prince for him? In addition, there is something wrong with the grandfather, but the master seems to have no idea at all, so is it possible that the person who died was not actually the grandfather, but the fake crown prince? "

Li Yuan had a fierce hand shake behind him, how could he never have thought that Feng San was so stupid, that he could really think of the truth at a critical moment: "Did you tell this to your wife?"

Fengsan shook his head: "How dare I? If the news is false, wouldn't it make his wife more sad?"

It was sad to see his wife sad, and the grandfather said that it would be gone.

He still feels it all like a dream.

Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, walked up to him, and sighed: "This matter is still under investigation, but in any case, you should not tell these to the wife first, in case it is false, it will only make the wife more sad. .As for choosing the princess, maybe the Lord has his own plan. "

Feng San answered with a sorrowful expression, I hope so.

Liyuan Taohuayan's expression was a little stronger, and he walked over and patted his shoulder gently, but there was a glimmer of light under his eyebrows.

At night, in the same courtyard, Li Yuan came forward as promised, standing behind the man in black, and dazzled his eyes with a glimmer of light: "Feng San seems to know something."

The man narrowed his eyes, and there was a stern expression in his cloudy eyes, "What do you do?"

Li Yuan expressed expressionlessly: "This incident was not leaked out by his subordinates. When he and his wife went out, they encountered the prince's concubine back to the palace and heard about the selection of princely concubine. It happened that Feng San thought of the truth of the fact. "

The man's eyes flickered to kill: "That woman knows too?"

Li Yuan quickly said: "No, she didn't know. Feng San didn't tell her if it was fake."

The man snorted: "A bunch of stupid people!"

Liyuan didn't seem to hear it, but just asked, "Night ... What's the matter with the Prince? Why do you suddenly want to choose a Princess?"

The man seemed very proud: "Of course he has been convinced, he will stay. So, those people are useless, go back and kill that Feng San."

Li Yuan's heart jumped suddenly, and he suddenly looked up: "But they are all Princes!"

The man looked up coldly, and slowly took off the veil on his head, revealing an old face. He was exactly Xi Liangdi. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Why? Liyuan, you're going to violate even the words of Li Yan Yet?"

Li Yuan's eyes were horrified, and he immediately knelt down on one knee: "No, my subordinates dare not."

Emperor Xi Liang snorted: "I forgive you for not having the courage. I can cultivate you to this position and naturally can ruin you, so you better be honest and wait for the child to be born. Do you know what to do?"

Li Yuan's face turned white, his hands on his knees clenched a little: "Subordinates ... I know."

When he returned to the inn, Li Yuanyuan's footsteps were a bit futile, a pair of peach eyes were rare and dignified, and he entered the backyard that he had wrapped up. From a distance, he saw Feng San walking towards him with a piece of cloth. Seeing him, he smiled, "Lizi, have you gone out? I thought you were in the room?"

Li Yuan said, his throat was a little dumb: "Why haven't you slept so late?"

Fengsan patted the cloth in his hand: "Mrs. is sewing small clothes for the little master, half an inch less, so I went to the storeroom to get an extra cloth, away from the son, I will send it to the wife first, you also Go to bed early, it's so late. "

Li Yuan clenched his fist and let go again. When Feng San was about to step out of his sight, he finally said, "Feng San?"

Fengsan held the cloth and turned back: "Liangongzi? Something?"

Li Yuan's throat knot rolled up and down twice: "After a while, you come to my room."

Feng Sanyi said: "Ah? Oh, okay, I'll be there in a minute." After speaking, it's okay to watch Li Yuan, and then walked towards the room where the dance was light. After knocking on the door, he handed over the cloth to Mei Yu. Mei Yu took the cloth and snorted: "Feng San, you are getting lazier. It takes so long to get a cloth?"