Turning his head and looking around, the already familiar Royal Garden suddenly seemed to become more and more unfamiliar.
The place that she originally wanted to leave suddenly became attractive, making her reluctant to leave.
She then shook her head and smiled.
This is human nature.
She put aside these strange thoughts, her eyes became bright, her mind turned, and she began to plan how to return to the Tianhai Sword Sect.
Getting the emperor's consent is only the first step, not the most difficult. What comes after is the most difficult. The disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect are extremely angry with themselves.
How can he make them support him again as the leader of the Tianhai Sword Sect?
When they heard the news that they had broken up with the emperor, they must have felt extremely happy, pleased, and felt that they deserved it.
There is just no sympathy and concern.
Therefore, some means are needed to arouse their other thoughts, so that they can take advantage of it and return to their hearts.
As an imperial concubine, her mind had not been working for a long time. Now that she turned it on again, she felt that not only was she not sluggish, but she was even better than before.
Lights of inspiration flashed in my mind, and ideas came to mind one by one, as if I was trying my best to get in without having to search hard or think hard.
Half an hour later, she slowly arrived at her palace and found Chu Xiong already standing in the courtyard.
The lanterns in the courtyard have been extinguished, and only the moonlight falls faintly. Under the melting moonlight, his figure is still tall and straight.
She suddenly felt as if she had returned to twenty years ago, to the scene when she first met him, with the same moonlight and such a situation.
Chu Xiong said slowly: "Fei Qiong, can't we stay together for the rest of our lives? Do we have to leave?"
Leng Feiqiong sighed: "Your Majesty, we are still together, but we can't get along day and night. I think it would be better if we don't get along day and night."
Chu Xiong stared at her blankly.
Leng Feiqiong gently snuggled into his arms, let him hug her, and said softly: "I have always been the emperor's."
Chu Xiong tightened his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, smelling her fragrance, and sighed: "You went over there..."
He wanted to say that it was dangerous to go there, but he swallowed it.
Don't forget, she is not only her imperial concubine, but also Fa Kong's disciple. No matter whether she is a registered disciple or a real disciple, she is all Fa Kong's disciple.
Fakong will never let her fall into a desperate situation and stand still. If there is really danger, he will definitely notify her in advance.
So there is nothing to say about safety.
"I will come back once a month." Leng Feiqiong said softly: "My current Qinggong is powerful enough, and I can come back within a day."
Chu Xiong whispered: "Are you so good at Qing Gong?"
Leng Feiqiong smiled and said: "I have been in the palace for a while, and I have been practicing martial arts for fun when I have nothing to do. I have finally made some progress."
In fact, the key is Tianyun Fruit.
After taking the Tianyun Fruit, I am much faster than before, whether it is shooting, body skills, or Qinggong.
If I had to run for two days in the past, now one day is enough, or even unnecessary.
"One day..." Chu Xiong nodded slowly.
Leng Feiqiong said: "I come back once a month. In the future, the emperor might find me annoying and ask me to come back every six months."
Chu Xiong laughed.
Leng Feiqiong hummed: "After I leave, the emperor may want to take another concubine, and the new one will forget the old one."
"No matter how many newcomers there are, they are not as good as you." Chu Xiong said.
He knew best that his relationship with Leng Feiqiong was the purest, and they were the ones he fell in love with before revealing his identity as the prince.
What she likes is herself, not her identity.
If one day he does not become emperor, what he can be sure of is that there are only two women who will still follow him, one is Leng Feiqiong and the other is the queen.
The queen is still with him because of family ties and her character, while Leng Feiqiong is with him purely out of emotion. Among all women, his relationship with Leng Feiqiong is the purest, truest and strongest.
The departure of such a woman made him heartbroken.
Leng Feiqiong smiled and said: "Your Majesty, don't act like a child. It's most appropriate to meet once a month. It won't make you bored but also miss you."
Chu Xiong sighed and nodded: "In this case, I can only agree. You must come back once a month. Otherwise, I will issue an order for you to return to the palace."
Leng Feiqiong agreed with a smile.
The two of them had some more private conversations, and finally talked about how to regain control of the Tianhai Sword Sect.
Chu Xiong wanted to help her gain a foothold and wanted to assassinate Zhao Qianjun first, which caused the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect to panic, so she took advantage of the situation.
She rejected the idea.
According to her understanding of the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect, Zhao Qianjun's current position as leader is not that secure, and many people are already dissatisfied.
No matter where you are, factions exist, and the same goes for the Twelve Lines of the Tianhai Sword Sect. In addition to the Twelve Lines, they can also be divided into radicals and moderate conservatives.
Not all disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect are radical, there are also conservative ones who want to be upright, righteous and peaceful, and do not need to be so fierce.
Zhao Qianjun catered to the radical faction, which naturally offended the conservatives.
When he was the leader, he could suppress the radical faction, but Zhao Qianjun could not suppress the conservative faction.
This is your opportunity.
But once Zhao Qianjun is assassinated, all the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect will forget their dissatisfaction with him, become the same enemy, and act unanimously against the outside world.
By then, everyone will be focused on finding the murderer and taking revenge, and they will most likely decide that whoever avenges Zhao Qianjun is the leader.
"If you don't get rid of Zhao Qianjun, how can you become the leader?"
"Your Majesty underestimates my ability."
"How to do?"
"We need to go to Haitian Cliff first to have a look," Leng Feiqiong said with a smile, "We'll just act according to the circumstances."
"I'm afraid that Zhao Qianjun will kill you as soon as you leave."
"Zhao Qianjun doesn't have the guts. I am the imperial concubine. Even if I fall out with the emperor, I will still be the imperial concubine. As long as the emperor does not issue an edict to divorce me for a day."
"Don't underestimate him. I think he is very ambitious. Don't be obsessed with everything and be desperate." Chu Xiong pondered, then shook his head and sighed: "That's all, it's up to you, it's up to you."
If Zhao Qianjun really does this, Fakong will naturally warn Fei Qiong, so there is no need for him to worry about it.
He suddenly realized that he had nothing to worry about. Leng Feiqiong returned to Haitian Cliff, and with Fakong's help behind him, it might be difficult for him to fail as he wished.
But he really didn't feel good about it.
It feels very uncomfortable for my own woman to have to rely on the help of others to help myself.
But he quickly suppressed this discomfort, because he knew that Leng Feiqiong's return to control of the Tianhai Sword was too crucial for the court.
Early the next morning, news spread throughout Shenjing City that the emperor and Concubine Leng had a falling out. Concubine Leng left the palace angrily and left Shenjing, saying she would return to Haitian Cliff.
Regarding this news, the entire Shenjing City is discussing.
When Fakong, Xu Qingluo and the others were eating, these kinds of discussions were all over their ears.
Some praised her, she was worthy of Concubine Leng, the former head of the Tianhai Sword Sect, she was courageous, and she would leave immediately if she disagreed with her.
Some regret that if this commotion continues, the emperor cares about his face, and I am afraid that Concubine Leng will never be able to return to the palace.