Eight Hundred Miles Expedited

Author: Feng Si Niang

Eight Hundred Miles Expedited

Du Heng left Wan'an Palace and returned to Xue Mansion with a lot of worries.

Xue Feibai was not at home, so she was used to it; she knew that Xue Feibai also had some ulterior things, but she didn't care.

But now, she needs Xue Feibai's power.

After Xue Feibai returned home, he saw Du Heng, who was rarely asleep, waiting for him to have a midnight snack.

Xue Feibai was a little flattered. He hurriedly ran to sit opposite Du Heng and watched with a smile as she filled him a bowl of porridge and handed it to him——

Xue Feibai held the porcelain bowl with both hands and said with emotion: "What's wrong with my wife today? She's still waiting for me to eat. Maybe she has something to ask of my husband?..."

Then he drank the porridge with a "gulu gulu" sound, but his eyes were not focused on Du Heng.

Du Heng held his chin with his hands, showing a rare expression that could be called "innocent": "Husband, you are so smart, your guess is really accurate!"

Du Heng's traces were obviously pleasing to the eye, but Xue Feibai found it very useful.

After all, a clumsy way of trying to please someone who never shows weakness is much more impressive than a flawlessly flattering person who is always gentle and gentle.

"You said that as long as you can do it for your husband, you will be 'going through fire and water, no matter what'..."

"I want you to help me protect Zhou Xian."

"Oh, okay, no problem...what?! Who???" Xue Feibai subconsciously agreed at first, and then his expression froze instantly.

Du Heng was also frightened by his expression for a moment. Xue Feibai smiled playfully all day long, rarely showing such a serious look.

After a while, he immediately returned to normal, and returned to his usual laughing, cursing, and taking advantage of others:

He raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly, pursed his mouth, wrinkled his nose, and rubbed the facial features into a mess, thereby showing his messy and careless mood:

"My great grandson Zhou Xian... what's the connection between you two? It's finally confirmed that you and Xue Feiqing have nothing to do with each other. Why do you give my husband a bolt from the blue?... Alas, it's not a good thing for my wife to be too good. She always makes people angry.

People covet it..."

Du Heng really couldn't stand Xue Feibai anymore. She stretched out her hand and slapped Xue Feibai's skull, trying to snap out the weird thoughts in his mind.

"Ouch!——" Xue Fei bared his teeth and shouted.

"Forget it, you don't know what you are busy with all day long, and now you don't know what you are thinking in your brain. I asked you to protect Zhou Xian because..."

Immediately afterwards, Du Heng explained her and Concubine Long's plan...

"...That's it. We all think that Zhou Yan's attack on Zhou Xian indicates that he will be 'unforgettable'; Concubine Long also wishes that Zhou Xian would die, but as for me, I don't want Zhou Xian to die."

Show death..."

Xue Feibai's eyes became "hurt" again, full of resentment and admiration.

Du Heng:……

"...I swear, your protection of Zhou Xian is definitely not because of the 'feeling between a man and a woman'..."

Seeing her swearing to heaven, Xue Feibai finally believed it: "I will trust you this time. I will watch over you...but there is no guarantee that I can guard you 100%! I am not

His secret guard Zhou Xian..."

Du Heng couldn't help but laugh, "This is natural."

***

The fragrant flowers show in April and the fragrant flowers bloom in May.

In May, the katydids move their stocks, and in June, the partridge flutters its feathers.

The spring days in the capital are always extremely short, and the hot summer seems to be coming in the blink of an eye.

It seems to be in line with the "smuggling case" that was tried more than a month ago: this summer will be hot, and the Dragon Boat Festival has not yet arrived, and the sun has a tendency to become more and more poisonous.

The business of selling ice seems to have started now, and it has succeeded Concubine Long's declining "Jiuhua Yulu Slimming Pills" business and has become the hottest business in Beijing at the moment.

On such a scorching sun, it is hard not to think of the Lin family who had their whole family executed last year. It was also such a scorching sun. The whole family rushed to the execution ground, and their blood was left like lava...

This year is also a bitter summer. I wonder if some unknown bad things will happen?...

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! Hurry up at 800 miles, hurry up at 800 miles!" People were coming and going on the lively long street. Suddenly, officers and soldiers covered with dust and sweat on their faces rode into the busy city on black horses!

"Ouch!——", "What's going on!?", "My food, my food!"...

All of a sudden, all kinds of noises and shouts were heard. Some people were stepped on, some stalls were accidentally hit, and some children were frightened... Fortunately, they dodged in time and no one was stepped on.

It seems that it is in response to what everyone is thinking. This appearance really does not seem to be a good sign! ...

At that time, the emperor was lying on the Arhat bed with Meng Bin, who was already a concubine, smoking opium against his head. He was stunned when he heard that there was an urgent call of eight hundred miles.

The chief eunuch didn't dare to delay, but he also didn't dare to disturb the emperor's interest. He couldn't tell which was more serious, delaying the military plane or disturbing the emperor, and which crime he would be guilty of... So he could only kneel down tremblingly.

On the white marble floor.

One drop...two drops...three drops...just when the head eunuch counted the third drop of sweat that hit the floor and couldn't tell whether it was hot sweat or cold sweat, the savior appeared——

A hand as slender as bamboo picked up the Eight Hundred Miles Urgent Report, unfolded it and read...

It’s the approachable tenth prince Zhou Yan, the eunuch thought.

The tenth prince really didn't like to tease slaves, even though he was worried after reading it, he still asked the eunuch chief to stand up when he was kneeling on the ground——

"Hey, Yan'er is here to be a good person again? He's very like your Bage! But now that you and your Bage are in such a quarrel, why don't you first consider repairing the relationship between your brothers?"

The chief eunuch looked around and saw that the person who came was none other than Concubine Long, who was still in the limelight and was still high-profile?

I saw that she was wearing a high bun, which was impressive. One of the golden chrysanthemums inlaid with auspicious clouds in the bun was particularly eye-catching. The rest of the hair was distracting, including a full crown, a hairpin and other unnamed jewelry.

The manager was dazzled and sighed that the imperial concubine had gotten something good again...

Faced with such a blatant provocation, the tenth prince Zhou Yan did not respond with any words or words. He just made the usual and unmistakable salute, and his smile faded:

"Zhou Yan pays his respects to the Imperial Concubine~ The Imperial Concubine was really joking just now. Brother Bage and Zhou Yan just had some minor disagreements. Zhou Yan won't talk about all the twists and turns to annoy the Imperial Concubine."

Concubine Long looked at him leisurely, as if irritating him was her purpose: "Are you still pretending? Do you think your brother will continue to listen to your 'glib words'? Pointing at him working like a cow and working for you.

?..."

The chief eunuch, who couldn't afford to get up, was really sweating now. It was even more difficult than when he was kneeling down to fight between heaven and man!
Chapter completed!