He slowly raised his head to look at Rong Cang sitting behind the desk, then turned to look at Chu Yunfei standing in front of him, and suddenly an unspeakable feeling arose in his heart.
He had always thought that the royal family was born noble, and the concubines and masters in the harem were all so aloof, looking down at the ants in the world with cold eyes, and never putting anyone's life in their eyes.
They can easily decide a person's glory and wealth, and they can also decide a person's life or death at will. They have no mercy at all, they only know that the useful person will live longer, and the useless person will be discarded and silenced at any time.
Just like a noble concubine, just like King Chen.
So as early as the fact that he abandoned his wife Chu Yunfei was revealed, Imperial Doctor Liu was ready to die. He once thought that he had become a useless chess piece in the fight between King Chen and King War, and he just waited for nothing to happen again. If he couldn't hide it, he and his daughter would be executed.
He even prepared a large sum of money for his wife and son in advance, and secretly arranged for someone to take care of them. When the last resort came, he asked his wife and son to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
did not expect……
"The prince and princess are kind-hearted, I can't bear to be ashamed." Full of guilt and self-blame, Doctor Liu restrained his emotional loss and his voice was a little unsteady, "I hereby promise that from now on, regardless of the temptation of wealth or the threat of life or death, I will I will never be greedy again and abandon the way of studying medicine. The prince and princess are so kind and kind, if I have the opportunity, I will be so heartbroken as to repay——"
"Okay." Chu Yunfei said calmly, "It's getting late, let's go to Prince Chen's Mansion."
"yes."
After Doctor Liu thanked him again and again, he finally stood up and turned away.
Under the night lights, his back image looked like he had suddenly aged a few years. He walked slowly and with unknown emotions as he walked out step by step until he completely disappeared from sight.
Chu Yunfei stood in front of the door and looked away casually: "If we have no desires or demands, we can take revenge and complain. We will never tolerate a trace of grievance and never let go of anyone with evil intentions. However, if we are determined to The country must learn to tolerate the world."
"Fei'er's magnanimity and magnanimity are extraordinary." Rong Cang stood up and walked around the desk, reaching out to hold her in his arms. "She doesn't look like she comes from a small family at all. Compared with those serious royal nobles, she is even more generous. It’s a three-pointer that makes people sit up and take notice.”
"Your Majesty, there is no need to praise me so highly." Chu Yunfei raised her eyebrows, "Emperor Liu is just a chess piece, but in many cases, these inconspicuous chess pieces can play a huge role."
"Fei'er is so smart." Rong Cang was kind-hearted and walked out of the study with her in his arms. "Being generous is a kind of intelligence in itself. If you retaliate for everything, you are destined to fail."
Chu Yunfei raised her eyes and looked at him: "Aren't you going to the Zhongyi Hou Mansion?"
"Yes." Rong Cang nodded, "You go back to Shuanghua Courtyard and have a good rest. I'll be back soon."
Chu Yunfei smiled: "I'm not a child."
Rong Cang paused, held her whole body in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Have a good rest and wait until I come back."
If outsiders saw the affectionate look of the ruthless King of War at this time, they would be frightened and think that they had recognized the wrong person.
However, only his princess could enjoy the tenderness under the God of War, and others did not have this blessing.
Rong Cang let go of Chu Yunfei, turned around and left with Changqing.
Rong Cang, who was gentle and considerate just a moment ago, when he walked out of Prince Zhan's Mansion, all the warmth and softness on his face gradually faded away, replaced by the familiar coldness, distance, and indifference.
And when he arrived at the dungeon of Zhongyihou Mansion, this coldness was even more like being dyed with a layer of frost. His cold and aloof eyebrows were filled with a cold and ruthless color, and the whole body was so cold that it made people feel frightened and frightened.
The dungeon is long and narrow, with one step at a time.
Simple lanterns hung high on both sides, emitting a not too bright light.
Qianqi, who disappeared in Changlefang, is currently locked in the innermost dungeon. He is also the only prisoner in this dungeon in recent years.
The dungeon was empty, and the roaring and shouting seemed to be lingering for three days without stopping. The dark wind gusted all around, making people's hair stand on end.
Within an hour, Qianqi's voice was already hoarse.
He leaned against the wall tiredly, and when he heard the approaching footsteps, he jumped up as if awakened from a dream, staring in the direction of the cell door for a moment.
who is it?
Who keeps him here?
He must see which bastard is behind the scenes!
However, when a man in a mysterious robe came into view, Qianqi's pupils suddenly shrank, and the blood in his body seemed to have stopped flowing.
He stared at Rong Cang in disbelief: "You...you, you, you, you, are you the War King Rong Cang?"
"So you know the King of War." A familiar voice sounded, with a gentleness that made Qian Qi feel more friendly, "Then you should be easy to talk to later."
Qian Qi turned her head in shock and looked at the young man who came in behind Rong Cang. He was not in green or gray robe, but in a bright red robe.
The man was young and handsome, with a sparkling smile and a purple gold jade crown on his head, which made him noble and gentle, as if he was a different person...
Qian Qi's eyes grew colder, as if she suddenly understood something: "It's you?!"
Qi Jin smiled slightly: "Master Qianqi, I'm sorry to invite you here -"
"Is all this your conspiracy?" Qianqi's heart was shrouded in fear, and she almost couldn't help but lose control. "Who are you? You have tried so hard to plot against me. What do you want to do?"
When I asked this question, an idea suddenly flashed in my mind.
Qian Qi stared at Qi Jin's clothes: "You are dressed in red, handsome in appearance, and do your own thing... Are you the legitimate son of Marquis Zhongyi, Qi Jin, the prince of Qi?"
"Master Qianqi guessed it right." Qi Jin smiled and nodded, "This is Qi Jin."
Qianqi staggered two steps, shocked and angry: "What do you want to do? You...what exactly do you want to do?"
"The person responsible for interrogating you tonight is His Royal Highness the War King." Qi Jin shrugged apologetically, "Even if I want to do anything, I can't do anything."
War King?
Qian Qi froze, then slowly turned her head to look at Rong Cang. She didn't know what she thought of, but her panicked heart suddenly calmed down, and she forced a sneer from the corner of her mouth.
There's nothing to be afraid of, he told himself.
Rong Cang was poisoned by the poison, and he went to great lengths to catch him, just to force him to find out how to cure the poison.
As long as he doesn't let go, he won't dare to kill him.
Not to mention the current emperor.
What does he have to be afraid of?
Qian Qi forced himself to calm down and looked at Rong Cang expressionlessly: "Your Highness, King of War, I just won some money in a gambling house. Isn't it illegal?"
Two jailers...two guards to be precise, moved a chair over, placed it behind Rong Cang, and wiped the unknown dust on it with their sleeves.
Qian Qi didn't know why, but suddenly felt uneasy in her heart.
Rong Cang brushed his robe and sat down silently: "Gamble his mouth."
Qian Qi took a step back, alertness appearing in his eyes: "His Royal Highness the War King wants to interrogate me, just do it directly, there is no need to pretend to scare me-"
"First pick the left hamstring and right hand tendon." Rong Cang ordered, with a calm tone, "I will consider your cooperative attitude before considering whether to keep the other hand or foot."
