Chapter 233 Do you think I still dare to drink your tea?

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After a while, Wang Cheng took the initiative to retreat and closed the palace door for the four of them.

In the whole world, the chaotic relationship between the four of them was the only one that even the well-informed Wang Cheng could not understand.

In that case, let them close the door and deal with it themselves.



After seeing He Lanyin and Sang Ning come in, they looked at themselves and Feng Runsheng side by side. Feng Queyi was the first to react and stood up to salute, "Your majesty and empress, Feng Queyi."

He Lanyin waved his hand and said, "No need."

Feng Runsheng didn't know that the arrow on his shoulder was made by He Lanyin. At this moment, he was just immersed in the pain of losing Sanning.

When he realized that in the blink of an eye, the beauty he missed was already in front of him, Feng Runsheng was in a daze for a long time, and for a moment he couldn't believe his eyes.

It wasn't until he looked at Sang Ning infatuatedly for a long time that Feng Runsheng ignored He Lanyin and walked straight to her and said happily: "Sang Sang, are you here to see me?"

"Ahem, Champion, didn't you see me?"

He Lanyin was reminding him that he was discourteous before the emperor, and held back his anger.

When Sang Ning heard him talking to her, she looked at his injury and saw a little blood on the white bandage. It must be very painful, right?

Pointing with her beautiful green-white fingers, Sang Ning whispered worriedly: "Are you feeling better?"

"Bless your Majesty."

Feng Runsheng said something very perfunctory when he was reminded, and then looked at Sang Ning with a smile and said: "Sang Sang, it hurt me to death, but when I saw you, no matter how painful it was, it didn't hurt anymore."

Helan Yin: Disgusting.

Fengqueyi: Numb!

The instigator, Feng Runsheng, was completely immersed in getting along with Sang Ning, ignoring the two living people next to him.

He is the kind of person who is naturally shielded. At this moment, he only sees the radiant and charming San Ning.

Today, Sang Ning changed from the past and put on a peach-colored long skirt. Her tight waist and proud buttocks were wrapped in the perfect long skirt.

The fabric is noble and cool, and it looks like it's top quality at first glance.

Indeed, this was a gift customized by the Queen Mother herself. She was planning to give it to Sang Ning on her wedding day, but something happened. After He Lanyin informed her that Sang Ning had woken up, he sent someone to deliver it to her.

After Helan Yin begged, Sang Ning agreed to change into the clothes, which were quite comfortable.

"That's good."

Sang Ning also looked at Feng Runsheng happily and replied with a smile.

While they were talking, He Lanyin was already sitting on the floor, and Feng Queyi was also sitting on his side, filling a cup of tea for him personally: "Your Majesty, try the new tea that I just prepared."

He Lanyin glanced at the teacup, without even raising his eyelids, and whispered, "Do you think I dare to drink the tea you prepared?"

Feng Queyi was stunned and asked: "What?"

"It's nothing, I'm not thirsty."

He Lanyin shook his head, indicating that he was not thirsty and did not need tea.

So Sang Ning also sat next to He Lanyin, away from Feng Queyi. She was really afraid of this old yin critic.

Conspiracies and intrigues emerge in endlessly, and Sang Ning is far away from saving his life.

Feng Queyi saw that she could sit on his side but chose to sit between He Lanyin and Feng Runsheng, and she immediately became jealous.

He gritted his teeth, suppressing the twisted and morbid hatred in his heart, and said with a calm face: "I wonder what is going on with your sudden visit by Your Majesty and Your Majesty? Do you want us to leave?"

Pretending not to know the purpose of his visit and testing He Lanyin's bottom line, Feng Queyi made a pun.

"These are troubled times. For the time being, you will be aggrieved and live in the palace so that we can all handle government affairs together."

He Lanyin told them his reasons and told them not to think about going out for the time being.

"Your Majesty is wise."

Feng Queyi cupped his fists and complimented.

He Lanyin smiled, waved his hand and said, "It's nothing. There's one more thing I want to give you two in advance."

"I wonder what your Majesty is talking about?"

Feng Queyi sipped her tea with an expression of great enjoyment.

After a moment of silence, Helan Yin looked at Sang Ning happily and said with satisfaction: "From tomorrow onwards, the queen will go to court with me to listen to the government behind the curtain and jointly control the government. If there is any objection tomorrow, I hope to get your support, so that this Things will go smoothly.”

Feng Queyi almost spat out her tea and looked at He Lanyin in disbelief, as if she was looking at a madman.

Why is this guy crazier than me?

Are you so obsessed with beauty that you give away your country?

"Your Majesty, you can't!" Feng Queyi put down the teacup and immediately objected.

Feng Runsheng on the side is much quieter. No matter what Sanning does, he will support it without reservation.

Not to mention speaking for her, he could also kill all the opponents with a sword.

What's more, Feng Runsheng was thinking that if this was true, then Sang Ning would be on an equal footing with Helan Yin in the future.

This has many advantages for him. Firstly, he can meet Sang Ning at any time for official reasons. Secondly, he can avoid some pressure from He Lanyin and alienate him.

Therefore, he fully supports Sanning's administration.

But Feng Queyi suddenly objected, which made He Lanyin ask unexpectedly, "Why not?"

Seeing He Lanyin's question, Fengqueyi was not afraid of Sanning's anger and said bluntly: "The rebels have not yet been eliminated. If the empress is taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives, it will be very detrimental to Dajing."

He Lanyin has already thought about this, but he does not rule out this possibility.

But for now, the advantages definitely outweigh the disadvantages, and in that case it can be done.

However, He Lanyin would not tell anyone his true intention. He waved his hand and whispered: "What the Imperial Master said is true, but as long as I am here, I believe that Sangsang will not be taken advantage of, so this matter is settled." .”

"As commanded."

As soon as Feng Queyi saw that he was prepared, he couldn't say anything else.

Sang Ning watched them talking about official business and was so bored that he almost yawned. He kept rubbing the corners of the table with his hands, and soon came out with some white powder.

Sang Ning twisted some, held it in front of Feng Queyi and asked, "What is this?"

At first glance, Feng Queyi was frightened to death, "Auntie, how did you get the amnesia powder out at this time?"

Feng Queyi used this table to drug He Lanyin, so it is normal for some of it to be contaminated.

It's just not the right time to mention it. After all, two of the three people present have been drugged by him.

It's just that He Lanyin was extremely clever and escaped the disaster, but Feng Runsheng was unlucky and suffered from amnesia for a long time.

Now that he saw this thing, Feng Runsheng recognized it at a glance. It was the antidote that he had pulled from Sang Ning's arms. He had recovered his memory after taking this.

But what he didn't know was that the powder this time was poison.

Helan Yin also stared at Feng Queyi when he saw it, wanting to hear what he had to say. Could it be that he was going to poison him again this time?

If it were true, Helan Yin would not tolerate him anymore.

Both Feng Queyi and Feng Runsheng had worn out his patience.

When Feng Queyi saw the three people staring at him, his heart was turbulent. He calmed down and then said: "This is the poison of the amnesia drug."

"You used it to harm me in the first place, right?"

Feng Runsheng's eyes were red, memories came to his mind, and he wanted to chop him with a knife.