Sang Ning kept thinking about this problem...
Is this guy still pretending?
After all, his acting skills once exploded and he deceived everyone, but now he is still pretending to be himself.
In fact, only Wang Cheng knew the truth. This time Fengqueyi wanted to pretend, but it was a pity that he invented this terrible meatball drug.
The effect was so terrifying that Wang Cheng would send someone to feed Feng Queyi a meatball every day.
For several days, he was intoxicated by the hallucinations of life and death, and then he wanted to commit suicide when he soberly faced the harsh environment of the prison.
In the conflict between the two extremes, he really went crazy.
Wang Cheng knew it in his heart, but he couldn't tell it.
Otherwise, Sang Ning would discover that He Lan Yin was so cruel, even though she might not care about Feng Que Yi.
But He Lanyin's cruel and almost pathological methods will always affect Sang Ning's impression of His Majesty.
Sanning observed him carefully and found that his eyes were dim and dull, and the prison uniform pants on his lower body were frayed with big holes.
Just being in that place, Sang Ning couldn't help but think about it. Could it be that he didn't forget to solve his loneliness here?
How else could he explain his ripped pants?
No matter how hard the prison boss beat him, he would never break his pants.
The more he thought about it, Sang Ning felt that maybe Feng Queyi was really crazy. Otherwise, how could he, who had always loved himself so much and liked to be clean and tidy, be in such a miserable state?
"Fengqueyi!"
Sanning tried to wake him up and shouted at him.
"Hey hey hey, who are you? Are you a new prisoner too? Let me tell you, don't make trouble, otherwise you will be beaten."
Feng Queyi looked at Sang Ning with dull eyes, laughing and crying.
Facing his gaze, Sanning looked at it for a long time, and finally shook his head in disappointment.
She observed carefully and found no trace of disguise.
This means that maybe Feng Queyi is really insane.
Chu Xian was the most excited. His lips trembled and he said, "Mother, please help my brother. Nothing can happen to him."
"My mother is still at home waiting for our brother to go back and celebrate her eightieth birthday. If something happens to him, how can I bear it when I go back to my mother's place alone?"
Listening to Chu Xian's voice, Sang Ning felt very uncomfortable.
Although she could not understand the mother's feelings for her children, she could only imagine the old mother sitting on the dilapidated stone pillar at the door every day.
Those who look forward to the stars and the moon look forward to the day when their sons can come back and be reunited with their family.
What awaited him was the sad news that he lost a son. No one could bear this fact.
What's more, their old mother is already eighty years old, which was very rare in ancient times. Due to medical, dietary and other reasons, in ancient times, people who lived to be fifty or sixty years old were considered old.
"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry yet."
Sang Ning motioned to Handa to help him up, then looked at the stupid Feng Queyi and whispered: "Let him out."
"yes."
Before Helan Yin left, he had ordered the whole palace to make decisions on all matters, whether it was government affairs or the harem, and all matters were decided by Sang Ning.
Therefore, the prison guards responded to Sanning's order and then opened the cell door.
Feng Queyi stared blankly at the opened cell door, but had no intention of walking out.
Looking at Sang Ning and others stupidly, Feng Queyi kept smiling.
"Bring him out."
Seeing this, Sang Ning had no choice but to let them go in and take him out.
Unexpectedly, after several secret guards entered, Feng Queyi was so frightened that he fled frantically, leaning his whole body tightly against the wall.
"Ah~ don't hit me, don't hit me, I was wrong~"
Fengqueyi didn't dare to look at anyone. He cast his eyes on the ground and kept exclaiming.
The secret guards may have lost their patience and were ready to hold him down and drag him out.
Just when the secret guard was about to take action, Sang Ning rushed in alone and shouted: "Don't touch him!"
"As ordered." The secret guards immediately retreated and looked on.
Sang Ning walked up to Feng Queyi, looked at Feng Queyi who was trembling with a silly smile on his face, and directly pinched his arm with his hand and waved it wildly.
Feng Queyi had lost all his strength, so Sang Ning easily held him down and comforted him in his ear: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, no one will hit you."
I don’t know if Feng Queyi heard it clearly or recognized Sang Ning.
After Sang Ning finished speaking, Feng Queyi slowly calmed down, and her confused eyes gradually regained some clarity.
"Only I can beat you." Sang Ning added the previous sentence coldly, making the others feel ashamed.
Especially listening to Sang Ning comforting Lu Zhi who felt something was wrong, it felt very right at this moment.
Well, this is the empress she is familiar with~
Staring at Sang Ning with bright eyes full of tears, Feng Queyi suddenly exclaimed: "Sang Sang, why are you here?"
Before Sanning could say anything, Feng Queyi took the initiative and gently pushed her away.
Then Feng Queyi turned around and faced the dark wall, leaving her with only a back full of whip marks.
"Go, go quickly, I don't want you to see me in such a miserable state..."
Feng Queyi screamed in pain, grabbing his hands into his straw-like hair and digging his nails into his brain.
Seeing Feng Queyi's appearance and what he said.
He didn't want to see him in such a miserable state. At this moment, Sang Ning's heart was deeply touched.
All the hatred and disgust towards him temporarily disappeared.
"Fengqueyi, can you come with me? I need you to help me save someone."
Sang Ning held back the tears in her eyes and whispered to him.
"I'm too embarrassed to see you. Please leave, otherwise His Majesty will cause trouble for you when he comes back..."
Feng Queyi shook his head stubbornly and gritted his teeth in refusal.
"Snapped!"
Sanning slapped him, and the whole audience was stunned into silence.
Since you can't talk it out nicely, don't blame her for taking action.
Life and death are at stake here, why does he care about his image?
There was no pain in her whole body, and she felt comfortable and ready to rest after eating.
Because of Chu Yu's affairs, he was almost exhausted, but now Feng Queyi is still not normal and stubbornly refuses to cooperate.
The little bit of heartache I felt for him just now disappeared at this moment.
Whoever cares about a man will not die well.
Although Sang Ning wanted to die, he died comfortably.
As for the tragic situation of not having to die a good death, she thought it was better to forget it.
Feng Queyi was also stunned, looking at her with a miserable face, full of resentment and shame.
"Are you going? If you don't go, I will continue to beat you until you go."
Sang Ning raised his arms, ready to lower his cock at any time.
Seeing that his feminine left cheek turned red, she was ready to hit his right cheek next time.
"Your Majesty, Master Feng's physique cannot withstand such a torment."
Chu Xian was horrified when he saw this. If he was accidentally beaten to death by Sanning, wouldn't his brother be immediately killed?
So he couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but plead for mercy.
Hearing Chu Xian's words, Sang Ning ignored them, but stared at Feng Queyi and continued to threaten: "One, two..."
"Go, I'm going, I'm going, oh, I'm going."
Feng Queyi was trembling with fear, endured the burning pain on his face, and surrendered directly.
He compromised before San could say anything. Sang Ning nodded with satisfaction and walked out first with a smile.
