Chapter 864: Raiders... I heard that cucumbers are better matched with eunuchs!

Feiyu first saw her lady and Song Wuxian talking like that, but when she was shocked, she woke up in the Taiyuan Hospital and saw Liu Qi's dead face. Don't mention how scared she was. Horrible!
Scenery did not understand the fright that this girl was suffering. She only knew that if Bailimo sat opposite her quietly and had no common topics at all, she would feel embarrassed, so she asked Xiao Zhaozi on the other side casually. "The person from Song Wuxian said he wanted to check if there were any assassins in the East Palace. How did they check?"
Xiao Zhaozi paused for a while. In fact, no matter how many times he listened to it, he would subconsciously feel that the crown prince who could directly call Song Wuxian's name was too courageous. He bowed his head and said: "Shortly after the crown prince is gone, your majesty will pass on The order came, saying that the assassins had been caught, and the people from Xichang left."
"They don't look like talkative people..." Feng Jing muttered as he touched his chin, "Especially that Song Wuxiao, who left so easily?"
In addition, Bailimo was put in prison some time ago because of Song Wuxian's frame. It stands to reason that this should be deadly rivals with Bailimo, and even the prince dared to frame him, which shows that he is not afraid of anything. How can people give up so easily to find fault and leave?
As if aware of her confusion, Bai Limo picked up a pen and wrote on the paper: "Although Song Wuxiao has the right to be in the hands, it is not suitable for him to tear his face with his father at this time."
"Wait..." Scenery sat down a little bit closer to Bailimo. She approached his ear and asked in a low voice, "Does the old emperor know that Song Wuxiao framed you?"
Her ethereal voice rang from his ears, and even the temperature of her breathing could be felt.
Bailimo's Adam's apple rolled, but his gaze on the paper did not move. After a while, he wrote: "Maybe I know, maybe I don't know."
"What's the answer?"
"The father trusts him very much."
"I trust an outsider more than my own son?" She couldn't understand at all. Although there is no family relationship between the royal family, in comparison, Bailimin should trust his own son more than an eunuch. That's right, she lowered her voice again and said, "You are the son of the empress and the eldest son of the old emperor."
She remembered the knowledge that Feiyu had given her in popular science. Back then, Bailimo became a dumb prince. The Manchu civil and military requested the abolition of Bailimo's position as prince, but Bailimin refused, and even abandoned it in anger. Many officials have been involved. From these, it can be seen that Bailimin likes this son? Now how can you patronize an eunuch?
Could it be...No, no, impossible, Song Wuxiao's manner, and he didn't look like Bailimin's male favorite.
As soon as Feng Guang had this idea, he denied it, but Song Wuxiao was more like looking at flowers in the mist, indistinguishable.
Bailimo wrote a sentence, "People are changeable, let alone the king of a country."
Isn’t there a word? Companion with a monarch is like a companion with a tiger.
The scenery looked at him quietly, seeing that there was only a slight smile on his face, and there was no sad look on her face. She felt at a loss for a while, and she couldn't tell whether it was pitying him or sympathizing with him.
It's like eating a piece of unpalatable pastry and feeling a little uncomfortable.
He put down the pen and shook her hand, his lips were slightly dyed with a light smile, like a wind, handsome and elegant, he opened his lips and said three words with his mouth, "I'm fine."
Suddenly, she seemed to hear the best voice in the world.