Chapter 938 (2/2)
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Inside the prime minister's residence.
Sleeping Lian Yanqing was awakened by a loud noise. When he got out of bed and ran outside, the house was on fire.
His heart was startled, but his head felt a faint and black in front of his eyes.
What's the matter? How could his head be like this
He propped himself up and dragged some feeble steps out——
”Lian Xiang, long time no see.”
Suddenly, a cold and familiar voice came from the front.
Lian Yanqing was stunned and suddenly raised his head. He saw a figure coming to him with light on his back——
At first, he couldn't really see the figure. When the man approached slowly and he gradually adapted to the light, he saw the man's face clearly.
However, for a moment, I also felt that this face was somewhat familiar, but I felt that it was only strange.
”Lian Xiang, don't you recognize the king?” The man said coldly again, ”also, the wind and sand, cold and dirty, have destroyed the king's face. Now if you don't look carefully, the king doesn't recognize himself.”
This voice, this tone, this look
Lian Yanqing's heart suddenly trembled, his eyes opened, and he suddenly took a cold breath——
”Your Highness, you... You are not...”
”In the past, people said that the king was a cheap life, and the king was always angry, but now, the king finally knows that the cheap life also has the benefits of cheap life, that is, the king can withstand the toss and can't die outside his life.” Feng Qianyue's voice seemed to come from hell.
”Your Highness four, your highness four...” Lian Yanqing finally saw the shadow of Feng Qianyue in the past from the ugly face in front of him.
”Lianxiang seems incredible to see the king. Why, Lianxiang doesn't want the king to live?” Feng Qianyue's eyes overflowed with a trace of cold.
Lian Yanqing saw the knife in Feng Qianyue's hand. He felt a burst of fear in his heart and began to sweat on his forehead——
”Your Highness, did you set the fire?” Lian Yanqing's heart burned deeper. I'm afraid he felt that the person in front of him was like a madman.
”Yes, I haven't seen Lian Xiang for a long time, so I'd like to give Lian Xiang such a big gift.” Feng Qianyue's tone is leisurely and authentic.
”Your Highness four, why do you have to do this? We can discuss it carefully. Weichen is still the prime minister and enjoys a position in the court. If your highness four wants anything, Weichen is willing to find a way for your highness four, but ask your highness four to let Weichen live today.” Lian Yanqing calmed himself down and talked to Feng Qianyue about conditions.
Feng Qianyue smiled. ”Is Lian Xiang too naive, or does Lian Xiang think Ben Wang is naive?”
”Your Highness four, your highness four laughed. Weichen is telling the truth. As long as your highness spared his life, Weichen is willing to swear to heaven...”
”Ben Wang has long been deposed. He is still alive when he returns to Kyoto. He doesn't even dare to look up and see people. He is afraid of being recognized and then killed. What else do I want?”
Lian Yanqing seemed to think of something sad when he saw Feng Qianyue. When his eyes were sad, he suddenly grabbed the teapot on the table next to him, rushed towards Feng Qianyue, hit him with the teapot, and then ran out desperately.
However, unfortunately, his head was dizzy and his legs were weak. After only a few steps, he tripped and fell to the ground. He wanted to climb, but he couldn't climb fast.
Feng Qianyue raised his hand and touched his forehead. A mouthful of blood turned out to be broken by Lian Yanqing in a teapot.
He smiled and walked to Lian Yanqing step by step with a cold knife in his hand.
Lian Yanqing was sweating and his eyes showed panic. While looking outside, he looked back at Feng Qianyue and shouted anxiously, ”liantian, liantian! Come and save Benxiang! Heaven! ”Even the sky”