Imperial marriage

Chapter 130

Lord Lei is here to seek justice.

After her daughter married Xuandi and became emperor, she suffered all kinds of neglect and grievances, and her whereabouts are still unknown. No matter how you look at it, it is the responsibility of her husband.

Lord Lei naturally wants to seek justice.

Bai Xuan was not willing to talk to him about this.It was her luck that Rachel escaped.

Today's Emperor Xuan has a bad temper.

It's really bad.

So this conversation eventually turned into a confrontation. If there were not a group of guards blocking it, Master Lei would have suffered a serious injury and had to go back to recuperate for a few months.

Emperor Xuan came back from Xuanhua Hall, and finally stood at the gate of the inner hall of Wuji Hall for a long time.

Until there was starlight falling outside, and a person quietly appeared on the tip of the moon.

Emperor Xuan took one last look at the door of the inner hall, then turned his head, "Are you ready?"

"Yes!"

……

……

"Then let's go!"

The night is almost deep.The entire Emperor of the Clouds was very peaceful.

On the outskirts of the imperial capital of Dayun, a team of a hundred people is ready to go.All of them were dressed in black, but their faces were not masked.

There seemed to be the sound of horseshoes in the distance.Not long after, two figures of royal horses appeared in everyone's sight.

The wind blows the leaves, making a rustling sound.On the ground, fallen leaves were shaken and floated from one place to another.

There are two horses in the distance, one horse is in front, the man on the horse is dressed in tight black clothes, although it is made of the same material as the others, the style is slightly different.However, no matter the material or the style of the clothes, it will not damage the awe-inspiring aura of the wearer.The horse behind is a little behind the left side of the horse in front, keeping a close distance from the person in front from the beginning to the end.

After waiting for the two to stop in front of the formation, everyone, no matter how tall or short, fat or thin, pressed their knees to the ground and punched their shoulders in unison.Although it was silent, it made people clearly feel the awe and power.

In the night sky, the stars are dotted, and the moonlight is like water.

A powerful and steady voice sounded, Xiao Xiao broke the silence of the night, "Let's go!"

That night, Feng Qing had a dream. In the dream, he wore a bright red wedding dress and was ushered into a tall palace.

Amidst the ceremonial official's singing, the man held a red silk to pay respects to him.Under the bright red hijab, I saw a pair of big hands holding the red silk, and the clean hands and the red silk were two colors.

After waking up from the dream, I didn't see the bright red eyes with joy, nor the tall and straight figure, only the inexplicable sadness remained in my heart.

"Qing'er, are you awake?"

A voice sounded in his ears, and the person who just woke up from the dream nodded habitually, and then froze after nodding.

"you……"

Turning his head to the side where the voice sounded just now, "Why are you here?"

"Qing'er means, can I not be here?"

Jie Chen seemed to be laughing, and a smile could be heard in his gentle voice.

Feng Qing was slightly annoyed, and frowned lightly.

Is this person not normal here?That person would never let others approach this room easily, especially not this person.

"Hmm..." He struggled and sat up on the bed.Turning his head, he hesitated to speak.

Feng Qing was also a little annoyed, when facing that person, he always said what he wanted, and never felt that he was troubled, or embarrassed, and it would be awkward to change someone.

That's bad!

he thinks.

"Here is sir, where is he?" he asked.

This "he" naturally refers to Bai Xuan.

"He went out, I asked you to wait for him to come back." Jie Chen still spoke very gently, with a very indifferent tone.

"Is that so?" Feng Qing asked, but her voice was low, more like talking to herself.

"Before he comes back, let me take care of you. What does Qing'er want to do?" Jie Chen asked again, his voice just interrupting Feng Qing's about to fall into deep thought.

Feng Qing turned her head to him again, "Thank you sir, sir, do you know how long he has been out? Did you say when he will come back?"

"Is Qing'er very reluctant to part with him?"

"……Well"

"Qinger"

"Ok?"

"From now on, I'll take care of you, okay?"

"……why?"

……

Jiechen didn't answer his why.

Before Jie Chen could say anything, he said again, "Why do you take care of me? I don't need someone to take care of me. I'm not the only one who can't be seen in the world, but they can all survive on their own."

In the room, it was quiet for a while, and then someone gave a low "hmm", it was Jie Chen.

Jie Chen affirmed him, but he didn't say that you are different from them.

However, Feng Qing is indeed different from ordinary invisible people.Because what they hurt was only a pair of eyes, but what he hurt was the whole person.He can't afford to be tired.

Hearing his "hmm", Feng Qing was not happy, and suddenly seemed to remember something.

"Sir," he said, "I've always wanted to ask you, sir, if you can restore my mana?"

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Jiechen fell silent again.

Feng Qing frowned slightly, thinking that he was afraid that he would run away after recovering his mana...Of course there is another possibility: Bai Xuan said that there is no antidote!

"Qing'er, didn't he tell you?"

……

"There is no antidote, and there is no recovery."

……

After getting the answer, Feng Qing was a little disappointed, but not as disappointed as imagined.

Without Bai Xuan's company, Feng Qing still tried to go out, and Jie Chen accompanied him, holding his hand and leading him the way.

Feng Qing held the big palm in her hand, only felt that this hand was different from the previous one, thinking, thinking, she took a few more steps.

But these extra steps are just going out of the gate of the palace, and on the stone bridge not far from the gate, there are no people around.

On the stone bridge, Feng Qing stopped.

Jie Chen held that hand, feeling the sweat from that palm.The people around him seemed a little stiff.If you observe carefully, you can see the struggle in his heart.

Seeing the rosy lips being bitten, the teeth that were resisted were gradually clenched.Jiechen sighed, and finally said: "Qing'er, go back!"

The hand holding that hand tightened again.

The struggling person was taken aback for a moment, and his throat slipped lightly.The hand holding Jie Chen was also tighter.

"No...Take two more steps." As he spoke, he raised his foot to move forward.

Jie Chen's eyes sank, and he finally stepped forward and pulled him into his arms.

"Child! Go back!"

Feng Qing struggled in his arms, but did not break free.Maybe he was too nervous, he was more likely to get tired than usual, and he was a little weak at this time.

Holding the person in front of him with his hands, he borrowed some strength to stand still.He barely pulled the corner of his lower lip, "Sir, it's all right..."

Before saying a few words, the voice was interrupted, "You are really fine, you just need to rest! You are so scared, and you have to force yourself. Not only will the situation not get better, it will only get worse!"

Feeling the trembling of the person in his arms, Jie Chen's eyes flashed with pain, his voice finally softened, "You are just too tired and need to rest. Come back with me, okay?"

"..."

Feng Qing leaned against him weakly, and bit her lip hard.

Useless!How could it be so useless!

Although he didn't say it, Jiechen could feel what he was thinking!How can there be less depression and pain in my heart?

Back then...he was still so young, after ten thousand years, he was already this big——

He failed to grow up with him, and now he can only watch him struggle.

... no use!

...Why am I so useless!

"Qinger"

Jiechen hugged him with one hand, and pressed his forehead against him, "Qing'er, don't bite yourself...it will be fine...everything will be fine!"

Both of them fell to the ground, Feng Qing leaned against him, inexplicably feeling her nose sore.But no tears flowed from my eyes.

After being sad, he was tired again. It was a morning, and it was time for him to sleep.

Without that strange voice, he would have fallen asleep.

"Master, it's very leisurely!"

The voice came from behind Jiechen, Jiechen was stunned for a moment, but Feng Qing's whole body was stiff, and it took only a second before and after.