Chapter One hundred and thirty, dilemma

"empress of empress. " See Zhao Zhen a facial expression of embarrassment, Cai son then some heartrending openings: "empress of empress, if not we still go to the back garden to sit, perhaps this will be better

Zhao Zhen sniffs and nods. Now she wished only that she could be quiet, and that her heart could be quiet.

After a while, Zhao Zhen sat in the Orchid Pavilion in the imperial garden, feeling the cool wind blowing from a distance. When he felt the cool wind blowing on his face, Zhao Zhen had a feeling that the fire in his heart was extinguished all of a sudden, much better.

"It's really quiet here. " Zhao Zhen said this, but couldn't help but think of the way he talked to Li Ting and the two women. Though not very good, Zhao Zhen still felt that he had done nothing wrong.

Just now, when he came out of the House, Laetitia did not come to take a look. Anyway, since his injury this time, Li Ji Ting has not shown too much concern, perhaps, is already feeling a little tired.

"Your Majesty, " The two women hurried to Li ji-ting's side. "Your Majesty, The empress is in a bad mood these days. Don't take it too seriously. "

When Li JI heard the words, raising his head a pair of Eyes Icily looking at Shu Fei: "The relationship between the husband and wife of the empress and I, is you a district concubine can comment of? HALF A CENT RAISE DON'T! " He doesn't like any person to say Zhao Zhen half is not.

These days, he kept busy, did not have time to accompany Zhao Zhen, in the heart also feel some worry, but immediately thought of that imperial kitchen servant. Let's just leave it at that until we figure it out.

But even so, he won't go to Zhao Zhen.

So I don't feel bad...

Time passed little by little, and Zhao Zhen spent a whole afternoon in the imperial garden. Have been looking at the calm lake, mind there are many, many pictures, many, many people.

Seeing that it was almost evening, Cai er saw Zhao Zhen still had no intention of leaving, so he got up and walked to Zhao Zhen's side: "empress, it's getting late, we'd better hurry back. "

Wen Yan, Zhao Zhencai withdraw line of sight.

"Oh, it's already afternoon. " Zhao Zhen opens a light light of say: "Didn't the emperor send a person to come over there? "

"Back to the empress, no one has come, " she said, and got up and went to the stone table, took a bowl of herbal tea in Zhao Zhen's hand: "The maidservant got a message, the emperor seems to suspect that the servant of the imperial kitchen has something to do with your mother, so these days have been sending people to keep an eye on that person, but now there is no news. "

The Servant of the Imperial Kitchen, isn't that Longyang?

Zhao Zhen didn't express his surprise, but he felt something was wrong. Why did Laetitia suspect the existence of Longyang, or did Laetitia know the existence of Longyang from the very beginning?

No matter what it is, from now on I can't do anything, can't do anything. Longyang has nothing to do with himself, he has helped him twice, the rest, it depends on his own good.

"The emperor's suspicion of this palace is from this palace into the palace began to have, even now this palace for the emperor to do so many emperor is the same. " Zhao Zhen said, a sad face. But this paragraph, but was standing there all afternoon Fu Fei city to hear clearly.

Fu Feicheng looked at the sad figure, hard to grasp the hands of the Bingli Sword. A moment later, he turned around and went straight to Hall of Mental Cultivation.

However, when he got to the door, he did not know what to say to the emperor after going in. His present status is just Zhao Zhen side of a guard, there is no right to the emperor pointing.

Is, should be such helplessly looking at Zhao Zhen to be sad? ... He can't do it...

"Oh, General Fu, what are you doing here? The emperor told you to follow the empress all the time, didn't he? " FATHER-IN-LAW FOORD came out from the inside, just saw Fu Feicheng standing at the door, and said.

Fu fei-cheng looked up in surprise. "I'm just used to standing in front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation Gate, so I'm here, " he said with a slightly embarrassed smile. "where are you going? "

"It's not that the empress didn't eat much at noon. The emperor was worried and asked me to ask the imperial kitchen to send something to her. "

"That father-in-law you are busy, I also want to go to empress there. " After saying, two people then part company.

However, when Fu Feicheng from Hall of Mental Cultivation to Jingde Palace walk, suddenly saw a familiar figure. That figure is very fast, wearing a plain cloth.

Though it was only a moment, he immediately thought of the man he had hated to the bone, as if he were in Longyang.

Fu Feicheng did not hesitate for a moment, because he was very sure that the man was Longyang! The Dragon Yang who almost killed Zhao Zhen!

Thinking, Fu Feicheng then quickly followed up. And followed the figure out of the palace. That person is obviously a palace person, but when he goes out from Luo Wu Gate, unexpectedly does not have a guard to block up.

Fu Feicheng see that people out of the palace after they quickly walked in the past: "Why not block that person? "

See is General Fu, that person hurriedly bow head: "originally is General Fu, that person is the Queen Mother's side servant, have the Queen Mother's token, can leave the palace at will. "

The Queen Mother?

Unexpectedly, Longyang even had contact with the empress dowager. It seems that Longyang has been in the palace for a long time. Fu Fei-cheng did not have time to think more, once again followed up. Soon, I could feel the man in the distance, and he seemed to have stopped.

The familiar figure Fu Feicheng will never forget, his shoulders can always be very straight, although now head down, but still can clearly see he must be very spiritual state.

He's waiting for himself...

Do Not know why, the idea suddenly appears in the mind of Fu Feicheng.

Fu Feicheng slowed down the pace, on the moment he walked to the man's side, suddenly saw Longyang Hands Actually tightly holding the dagger.

Longyang feel Fu Feicheng stopped, then Mengdi turn around, the dagger in his hand toward Fu Feicheng stabbed past, the side of the rapid approach, the side of the rapid opening: "have been so long, did not think you just found me. "

"How can you be here? " Fu Feicheng is also quick to escape, ask.

"Why am I here? " Long Yang is cold hum a, quickly dodge Fu Feicheng that sword: "I would like to ask you, you are just a general, why have so big hatred to me! "