Chapter 1308 The Paranoid Emperor: Shall We Go to Hell Together? (9)

She raised her eyes slightly, feeling that there was an indescribable obsession in Feng Sizui's deep eyes.

That kind of obsession, with a strong sense of possession and an indescribable tenderness.

"Where are you going..."

"Your Majesty, your Majesty—" Before Luo Qingchen could finish speaking, a group of doctors from the Imperial Hospital rushed in and knelt down in the tunnel: "My Lord..."

"Don't be wordy." Feng Sizui raised his eyebrows and said with absolute imperial aura: "Hurry and help her take a look."

"What are you looking at?" Luo Qingchen was about to struggle when his slender hands held her wrist tightly.

The imperial doctor hurriedly stepped forward and checked her pulse. After a few seconds, he said, "My queen's pulse is stable and there is nothing serious. Just keep warm and avoid wind and cold."

For just a moment, Feng Si narrowed his eyes drunkenly, with a puzzled look on his face.

He thought that she was 99% giving him the poison, but he never thought that she didn't poison him.

So what exactly does this woman want to do? Is she doing it for his own good?

Haha...impossible.

Is it possible that a person who had been plotting against her for six months and finally killed her own child with her own hands would suddenly do him good?

He... didn't believe it.

"I got it, back off." Feng Sizui raised his eyebrows, stood with his hands behind his hands, gave Eunuch Li a look and said, "Clean up."

Eunuch Li immediately understood and saluted, "Yes."

The pieces of porcelain that had fallen to the floor and the bowl containing the soup were taken away, and in an instant only the two of them were left in the imperial study.

"What you convey to Eunuch Li is..." After a long while, he glanced at her coldly, his beautiful lips curved into a mocking arc as he looked at her and said, "Do you want Feng Xingyue to return to Chang'an?"

She could clearly feel that when Feng Sizui said the last words, his tone was extremely cold.

It seems that the three words "Feng Xingyue" are like a limit, for him... the limit of endurance.

"Yes." She took a deep breath and said with a faint light in her eyes: "The sooner, the better."

After all, the longer Feng Xingyue stays in the Northern Wasteland, the more likely he is to establish his own power.

If she had to do it again, she couldn't take any chances. This kind of power must be completely nipped in the cradle from the very beginning.

"Haha..." He smiled coldly, leaned over slightly, looked at her level with his eyes, and said with waves of chills emanating from his whole body, "You don't even want to lie to me."

Then everything makes sense. She gave him the so-called decoction just to exchange for Feng Xingyue and return to Chang'an.

Luo Qingchen, Luo Qingchen, why is your love so paranoid? What's so good about Feng Xingyue that makes it worth doing this for you?

"Okay, I promise you." He nodded slightly, his dark eyes full of despair. His brows furrowed, but the corner of his mouth raised a nice curve as he looked at her and said, "But the Queen must agree to one condition."

She was stunned, clasped her hands slightly, tried to calm her breathing, looked at him and asked, "What are the conditions?"

"In a few days, the flowers will bloom." He closed his eyes coldly, and his beautiful eyes moved away from looking at her. Then he said: "The Queen's 'vision' has always been good. Please help me choose a few noble concubines when the flowers are blooming!"

"Me?" She was stunned, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.

But in order for Feng Xingyue to come back, she had to do this.

After all, she had only completed 10% of her mission at this moment. No matter what Feng Sizui said, she would not believe it.

"Yes, it's you." He suddenly looked at her with his sword eyes and said, "Please send the queen to my Wuji Palace in person in exchange for your... sweetheart returning to Chang'an."