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Chapter 403 Night Talk

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    Fu Minghua lowered his head and bit Yan Zhui's chest, crying softly, obviously not quite awake yet.

    Yan Zhui made a heavy movement, her body trembled, she opened her mouth, and he asked again.

    This time I heard him clearly. Fu Minghua held his clothes tightly with both hands and repeated:

    "Sun, Sun Shiyiniang?"

    Yan Zhui nodded, but he saw her lying on his chest, her hairpins scattered, her cheeks red, her eyes half-closed, her eyelids light pink, and there were tears on her eyelashes. She obviously didn't see his movements.

    He was a little helpless, so he responded. She choked and choked, and she finally remembered:

    "She glanced at me"

    A dark and inexplicable look flashed across Yan Zhui's eyes, he remembered this in his heart, hugged her waist and rushed away.

    The night was long. When Fu Minghua woke up in the morning, she was still leaning in Yan Zhui's arms. She moved her lips and felt a slight tingling on them. Just when she was about to open her mouth, her throat felt like it was rubbed with sand.

    "woke up?"

    Yan Zhui took a book and was reading it. As soon as she moved, he noticed it and quickly put the book down. For some reason, Fu Minghua felt that there was some guilt in his tone.

    "Three, Saburo."

    She is different from the charming and charming person she was when she was drunk last night, but her tone is still delicate.

    Fu Minghua wanted to lift her arms and lift off the quilt, but as soon as she moved, she took a deep breath. Her arms were so weak that even moving her fingers hurt.

    This movement seemed to awaken her body's consciousness. The pain was transmitted into her mind. Her eyes widened. Yan Zhui helped her up with a considerate expression. This movement affected the wounds in her body, making her expression pale.  whitish.

    There were traces of him everywhere on her body. When she thought about it carefully, her face turned blue and white.

    Last night, he was unscrupulous and acted recklessly while she was drunk. She reached out and covered her face, feeling that the temperature on her cheeks was rising higher and higher.

    "Yuan Niang."

    Yan Zhui leaned over and pulled the quilt up for her:

    "It's cool in the morning."

    Fu Minghua turned around and glared at him, but he didn't care. He hugged her again and said:

    "Lie down for a while."

    "The emperor is going to the garden for hunting today" She said quietly. After hearing what she said, Yan Zhui couldn't help but reach out and touch the tip of his nose, not daring to speak.

    It was still dark outside, but the palace servants had already prepared hot water. They heard the noise and only dared to come in after being summoned by Fu Minghua.

    After soaking in hot water, Fu Minghua felt much better.

    When she got up, Yan Zhui was not in the palace. Zi Gen said, "While you were washing, the prince told you that he had something to discuss with Mr. Yao and would come back to pick you up later."

    Fu Minghua didn¡¯t think much and just nodded.

    At this time, Prince Zhongxin was living outside the palace. He summoned his confidants to discuss important matters and stayed up all night.

    Thinking of what Yan Zhui said in the Changkong Palace last night, it was extremely difficult for him to calm down.

    "Privately, I think that although you and the King of Qin have sworn to be incompatible with each other regarding the prince's matter, you need to do it slowly if you want to take revenge."

    "One night, Prince Zhongxin's staff were divided into three factions, and they couldn't stop arguing.

    Prince Zhongxin held his forehead with his hand and said nothing, looking out the window with a solemn expression.

    He saw from last night that everyone was noisy all night long, but he didn't even change his posture.

    "Now the King of Qin is powerful and the Sacred Heart is unfathomable. Although the prince has supported Xijing, his foundation is too shallow compared with the imperial court." The speaker was Liu Changben, an old man from his father's time.  He has been with Prince Zhongxin for many years, giving him advice and gaining great prestige.

    Although what he said at this time was not pleasant to listen to, it was the truth, and everyone lowered their heads.

    Liu Changben then said:

    "Although Rong Tuying has won the emperor's heart now, the prince must not forget about Li Yanhui." The old man squinted his eyes and had deep wrinkles on his face. He wore a gray robe and looked inconspicuous, but no one dared to  I underestimated him.

    "This person is cruel and ruthless. I am afraid that you are seeking skin from a tiger. If you fail to defeat the tiger, you will be harmed by it instead."

    When the people discussing in the room heard this, they all remained silent.

    Li Yanhui was originally picked up by Rong Tuying, but he was also destroyed by Rong Tuying.

    When Li Yanhui rebelled in Mozhou, he was just trying to hide it from fools. Anyone with a discerning eye would know what was going on. Liu Changben shook his head: "It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate."

    "But Mrs. Liu, the prince??Li Yanhui is still different.  Li Yanhui came from a humble background and had no talent or virtue. He only succeeded by relying on his charm skills and flattering Rong Tuying.  "A middle-aged man wearing a Confucian shirt said: "During the rebellion, the people of Mozhou were unstable. Most of the soldiers did not obey him, and their foundation was shallow. In the end, they died at the hands of their own people. It was really embarrassing for our ancestors.  .  "

    Speaking of this, the middle-aged man looked at Liu Chang and rolled his eyes strangely, as if he wanted to speak, and quickly said:

    "But the prince is different. This Xijing is the prince's hometown. Two generations of the Ling family have guarded this place for thirty years." He stretched out a hand, curled his thumb and index finger, and made a 'three' sign.  Numbers: "Let alone the fact that Li Yanhui's result is absolutely impossible to fall on the prince, in terms of military strength. King Qin attacked Mozhou, occupied Youzhou, captured Wenxu, and if it were a little further, pacified Tubo and destroyed the Turks.  When was it not a borrowed soldier?"

    Liu Changben had a sarcastic look in his eyes and moved his lips again, but the middle-aged man smiled and said:

    "To be honest, there is only Taiyuan between Xijing and foreigners." There was something in the words.

    The middle-aged man glanced at Prince Zhongxin. He had been silent all night, as if the discussion among the staff would not affect him at all.

    His face did not have the arrogance and arrogance that he had when he provoked Yan Zhui yesterday, but was instead gloomy.

    Liu Changben sneered, then cleared his throat and said:

    "Although the princess was born in the Fenyang Feng family, she"

    Liu Chang didn't finish his words, but he was staring at Prince Zhongxin. Seeing his tight lips and a ruthless light in his eyes, he sighed in his heart for some unknown reason.

    Since the time of the old Prince Zhongxin, he has been regarded as a guest of the Ling Mansion. The old Prince Zhongxin was kind to him. This is why he is willing to follow Prince Zhongxin and assist him after the death of the old Prince Zhongxin.  reason.

    But just because he had spent a long time with Prince Zhongxin, he could also see the ferocious murderous intent in Prince Zhongxin¡¯s eyes at this time. The prince may have made up his mind.

    "My father has always respected the Master and believed that the Master had the talent to govern the country. When he was dying, he took my hand and told me earnestly, saying that I will treat you as before and listen to your opinions in everything." His hands on the table,  He slowly clenched his fist into a fist, straightened his back, and his bones made a "click" sound.

    "Over the years, Master, do you feel that I have been neglectful of you in the slightest?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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