In Qi Fei's palace, the atmosphere at this time was a little stagnant. People kneeling on the ground were afraid to lower their bodies, fearing that they would accidentally affect their lives.

Because after Qi Fei said something like that, Huang Fuyi's face changed fiercely, and her momentum was even more terrible than before. Her eyes seemed to be glaring with fiery flames, making her feel as if Thriller stared at by the viper.

Qi Fei couldn't control her cold sweat, and under the impulse of Huang Fuyi, she wanted to retreat subconsciously, but saw that he took a big step forward, holding her neck and holding her hand Shi Li directly lifted her up.

"I didn't know before, Qi Fei was so eloquent." Huang Fuyi's face was dark and terrible, but her tone was very gentle. This contrast not only made Qi Fei's face pale and tremble, but also the others in the temple. People shuddered, even more afraid to move.

The emperor was furious, and millions of corpses were buried.

Although Huang Fuyi is not the kind of person who will easily anger others, this does not prevent others from naturally fearing his identity.

No one knows that Huang Fuyi seems to be furious now, in fact, his hand holding Qi Fei is shaking, and there is a deep shock and a loss in his eyes.

I have to admit that Qi Fei's words were like a sharp blade, directly inserted into her heart, which shocked him unexpectedly, and brought inevitable pain at the same time.

But if Qi Fei said that a sharp blade penetrated into the heart, then thinking back to the performance of Ye Qingyi's resistance to himself, he pushed the knife inserted in his heart again, and even turned it around. Turn, let him bleed.

He used to think that it would suffice to have light clothes to accompany him, but now Qi Fei's words awakened him, as if it were not the same thing.

He has only Ye Qingyi in his heart, which is beyond doubt. Originally, he also thought that in this life, there was only one Ye Qingyi, and the two of them supported each other to live together.

But there is always too much helplessness in reality, not to mention the other, to say that the appearance of Qi Fei's woman is the biggest variable, and it is also a thorn between him and Ye Qingyi that cannot be pulled out.

However, he still stubbornly left Ye Qingyi by his side. Such an approach is indeed as selfish as Qi Fei said.

The more I wanted to go, the more I was shocked. Huang Fuyi held Qi Fei's hand and didn't consciously tighten her face. Her face rose from red to a pig's liver color, and the blue tendons on her forehead also popped up, making her face look a bit scary. .

Her throat was choked, and she couldn't get fresh air to make her cough hard. Her two hands began to wave in an attempt to break free, but although she had a little three-legged cat effort, she was completely inferior to Huang Fuyi. The weakness can't be moved without surprise.

Looking at Qi Fei, who had no image, Huang Fuyi didn't want to kill her like that now, so she let the abandoned loose throw her away like throwing garbage.

Qi Fei fell to the ground fiercely, but she didn't care about her body pain. She just held her neck and breathed the fresh air greedily. As the air circulated, there was a hot pain in her throat.

Qi Fei had never been treated like this, and for a moment she regretted that she had just said that under impulse. Thinking of her, she couldn't help crying fiercely.

"Come, stay with Qi Fei and wait for the hair to fall." Huang Fuyi no longer wanted to see Qi Fei's face at this time, seeing her only reminded him of how she was poisoned, and she said That remark.

Pei Ziheng took the lead to arrest Qi Fei, and now it is no better than before, there is an emperor in front, and the evidence is conclusive, Qi Fei is afraid to resist, but even if she does not resist, Pei Ziheng is not very polite to her.

Although the movements were not obvious, it would not make her too easy. The people under him knew more or less his rejection of the concubine. The movements that held her were deliberately rude, which made Qi concubine humming very uncomfortably. A few sounds.

Huang Fuyi asked Pei Ziheng to clean up the mess, and set about driving back to his own palace.

Pei Ziheng sensitively noticed that his emotions were a bit wrong. I guess it was because of Qi Fei's words just now. To be honest, he had some feelings for Qi Fei's words, but he didn't think too deeply.

But looking at Huang Fuyi now, it doesn't seem to be unaffected by Qi Fei.

After thinking about it, Pei Ziheng still said: "Emperor, don't think too much, there is also a light heart in you."

It is not appropriate to say too much at this time. After all, it is a matter between him and Qingyi, and it is not easy for outsiders to say anything. It is enough to persuade him. I believe Huang Fuyi can also understand it.

"Well, I know." Huang Fuyi sighed slightly, then patted his shoulder, his expression calmed down, "It's hard for you tonight, rest early."

"Yes." Pei Ziheng saluted respectfully, and then went down.

Huang Fuyi watched Pei Ziheng retreat, then waved his sleeves back to the palace, and retired the servants who were waiting beside him, leaving only one person to stay inside.

Until no one was around, Huang Fuyi's shoulders were loose, and there was a rare tinge of Tang on her face, and she covered her eyes with one hand to prevent the fragility from flowing outside.

Even at this time, he did not allow himself to show a bit of a disposition in front of outsiders.

Although she told herself not to be affected by Qi Fei's woman, she couldn't help thinking of what she said. For the first time, he felt that he had done something wrong.

Originally he kept the light clothes beside him, but just to be able to look at her, protect her, accompany her, and use her own power to give her the best.

But now?

Qingyi lost her memory, she couldn't remember the past, and she couldn't remember all the conflicts with him, even against him, and the resistance came from the imagination.

So can it be explained that her heart is actually complaining about herself? Complaining that she didn't do what she promised, complaining that she didn't protect her well.

Thinking of this, he could not help but feel a cramp in his heart. This kind of cognition and speculation made him slightly arched in pain, and he felt a panic like never before in his heart.

Maybe Qi Fei was right. Her words unrelentingly revealed the darkness in his heart, and at the same time made him aware of his own darkness, a darkness that he might have been deliberately neglected.

Huang Fuyi just felt that his strength was evacuated at this moment, leaning against the chair weakly, showing an unprecedentedly fragile posture.

The dormitory was quiet and short, and a sigh came out.