Seeing off Yueming, Fengzhao waited by Yaoling's side again and sat in the recliner next to her for the night. The chirping of birds in the early morning woke him up who had just fallen asleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the light of the sun had spilled through the window, he turned his eyes to look at Yaoling on the bed, and felt that her face was a little angry, thinking that today was the time to change Yaoling's dressing, and asked Lan Yan at the door that the military doctor had come and was waiting in the meeting hall in the front yard, so he ordered Lan Yan to call the military doctor in.

This military doctor's surname is Mi, the best trauma doctor in Yanlong's army, and after Yaoling was injured, Yueming specially summoned this person from the military department to treat Yaoling's injuries. Today is the third day of dressing change. The military doctor who entered the door gave Feng Zhao a salute and walked straight to Yao Ling, ordered Lan Yan to help Yao Ling up and check her injury, and then began to change Yao Ling's dressing, probably feeling pain, Yao Ling in a coma snorted slightly, Feng Zhao's heart seemed to be pulled by something and it hurt, so he came to the bed and helped Yao Ling in Lan Yan's arms to change it in his arms. Watching the cotton cloth wrapped around the wound being untied layer by layer, finally revealing a deep hole the size of an egg, Feng Zhao's eyes were filled with pain and anger, he must destroy Liu Yi and kill the killing hall, let them double the compensation for this. The faintly exuding murderous and domineering aura made Doctor Mi's hands tremble.

After changing the medicine, he helped Yaoling to lie down, and Feng Zhao asked Doctor Mi: "When will she wake up?" Doctor Mi packed up her things and said: "Not out of today, this woman can wake up, the force of this arrow is too great, it hurts the surrounding intestines, if it is not for this woman's strong skills, I am afraid that it will be difficult to save the immortals." After sending off Doctor Mi, Feng Zhao summoned Lan Yan to bring washing water, gently scrubbed Yaoling's face, neck and hands, and then brought a comb to gently comb Yaoling's messy hair. Finally, he sat on the edge of the bed, shook her hand, smiled sadly, and said to himself: "You studied medicine with Mr. Ghost, but if you are injured, who will save you?" Suddenly remembered the golden bell that Yao Ling gave him with the Ten Reincarnations of Life and Death Pill, so he took it out of his arms, looked at the golden bell and regretted it in his heart, how did he forget to give this magic medicine to Yao Ling at that time.

Feng Zhao, who was lying on the rocking chair at noon, heard the voice of Lan Yan at the door: "Young master, the queen of the west in the palace has come to see the little master." He stood up and walked out of the courtyard gate when he came to the front yard, Princess Fengxi had already entered the gate, Princess Fengxi did not wear a luxurious and magnificent palace dress, only a light cyan embroidered orchid skirt of the same color, and there was Yueqing standing next to her, and four or five palace maids followed in front and back with bated breath, Feng Zhao hurriedly stepped forward and gave a big salute: "Erchen has seen the queen mother." Princess Fengxi pulled up Fengzhao, and the ten-year-old Yueqing next to her hurriedly saluted Fengzhao: "Yueqing has seen my brother." Feng Zhao smiled and took Yueqing's hand and looked at it carefully and said, "Qing'er is becoming more and more like her father." Princess Fengxi looked at Yue Qing in Fengzhao's hand and pursed her lips and smiled: "That's it, even the personality is similar." Turning his eyes to look at Fengzhao, he saw that there was deep fatigue and vicissitudes between Fengzhao's heroic eyebrows at this time, and he couldn't help but be startled, "How did you become like this" When he wanted to say something, he was interrupted by Fengzhao: "Mother, I'm fine." After speaking, he smiled at Feng Xi, but there was an indescribable desolation in that smile. Presumably it was caused by the woman's injury, Princess Fengxi secretly thought to herself, what kind of woman can make Zhao'er like this? Thinking of this, she said: "I heard that day that your father said that you were attacked on the way to welcome your relatives, and I heard that the woman who was traveling with you was injured, I don't know how the injury was? Feng Zhao took Yueqing's hand and said to Princess Fengxi: "I am in the middle courtyard, and I am still asleep," and then turned around and walked towards the middle courtyard with Princess Fengxi and the others.

When Princess Fengxi came to the bed and sat down, she saw Yaoling lying on the bed and her eyes couldn't help but light up and said: "What a beautiful girl" Then she looked at Fengzhao, only to see Fengzhao looking at Yaoling on the bed fixedly, her eyes were full of love and pain, and Princess Fengxi sighed lightly in her heart: The men of the Feng family are all infatuated. Yueqing next to her also looked at Yaoling and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Bring the jade pillow and ice silk brocade I brought from the palace," Princess Fengxi said to the palace maid next to her. So there are two palace maids holding porcelain plates, and a porcelain plate is placed on a light cyan brocade quilt, the color is light and cool, the texture is soft, and it is not made of ordinary silk brocade. There is a jade pillow on a porcelain plate, the jade color is soft and elegant, with a touch of green, and the hope is as cool as water. "This brocade quilt is made of high-quality ice silk sent by Xiwu. In summer, it is cool and soft, as quiet as an autumn night, and there are only two in the palace, so I don't need to think that Yaoling is injured and the hot weather is not good for the wound, so I brought it to you. This jade pillow was given by King Jiang Li, it is said that it is made of ice jade at the bottom of the thousand-year-old cold mountain, and it can rest easy to nourish and remove irritability when you sleep, and I also brought it to you, these are good for Yaoling's wounds. Princess Fengxi looked at Fengzhao and said with love in her eyes.

"Thank you to the queen mother" Fengzhao motioned to Lan Yan to accept it, knowing that Princess Fengxi loved herself, so she couldn't help but be moved by Yaoling. Sitting and gossiping, Princess Fengxi looked at Feng Zhao, who was tired, and said, "Why don't I take Yaoling to the palace to recuperate, what do you think?" Fengzhao shook his head and said to Princess Fengxi: "After thanking your mother, the palace is busy, and you are inconvenienced, so I will take care of her myself." Princess Fengxi sighed, she looked at the vicissitudes and exhaustion of Fengzhao's face, and she couldn't bear it, thinking that she would take Yaoling into the palace and have someone waiting for her, so that Fengzhao would be more relaxed, she knew that what she said was in vain, but she no longer forced it.

When Princess Fengxi got up to leave, Fengzhao wanted to say something slightly, but there was something that was not said, looking at Fengzhao's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Princess Fengxi signaled everyone to retreat, Yueqing knew that her mother and brother had something to say and retreated. Seeing that everyone had retreated, Princess Fengxi asked Feng Zhao: "What do you have to say?" Feng Zhao thought for a moment, and looked at Princess Feng Xi with deep eyes and said to her softly: "Erchen has found out the whereabouts of the concubine." When Princess Fengxi heard this, she was so shocked that she stood up from her chair: "What did you say?" Looking at Princess Fengxi who was so shocked that she stood up, Feng Zhao's heart hurt, her aunt really knew her mother's whereabouts, and she began to have doubts about whether her aunt knew the reason for what happened in the Xuanwang Mansion, and she began to have doubts when she reported her mother's whereabouts to him when she left Meng, and when she saw Princess Fengxi's expression today, she must have already understood it, "Auntie, do you already know what a qiē really looks like?" You already knew that Feng Qing had usurped my mother, right?" Feng Zhao looked at Princess Fengxi coldly, with a trace of coldness and sorrow in her eyes, looking at the cold wind in front of her, Princess Fengxi sat back on the chair with her body weak, held her forehead with her hand, and said softly and shallowly for a long time: " Zhao'er, in the second year of your escape to Yanlong, the eldest sister-in-law in the imperial palace sent me a letter, and I learned that the imperial brother married your mother a month after the death of your imperial grandfather, regardless of the world's taboos, and I didn't dare to tell you the truth of the matter, for fear that you would not be able to bear such a blow. Feng Zhao still looked at Princess Fengxi coldly and whispered: "If I hadn't found out myself, how long would you hide it from me, would you have been able to bear to watch me live in ignorance for the rest of my life? And I am in Yanlong and I am the prince of the county. The last few sentences were almost roared, looking at the irrepressible grief and indignation, Princess Fengxi sighed: "Zhao'er, how can you let me say to you, tell you directly, is your mother now the concubine of Li Guifei in the imperial palace of the imperial capital? sue your imperial uncle, my eldest brother, he detained your father, my second brother, in order to occupy your mother, and hunted you down to the end of the world? Then watched you pick up the knife and go to the imperial capital to kill your imperial uncle, my eldest brother, or be killed by your imperial uncle, my eldest brother. Don't you think this qiē is cruel to me?" After saying that, Princess Fengxi was already slumped on the chair, and tears fell like raindrops under the eaves. Hearing Princess Fengxi's words, Feng Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Princess Fengxi's low and weak voice sound: "Zhao'er, do you think that your father is not capable of saving your mother? Do you think that your father is so easy to be accused by your imperial uncle? No, you don't know your father, if he resists, even ten Fengqing will not be able to trap him, but he let your mother enter the palace and become your imperial uncle's concubine, there must be a reason for this." Feng Zhao raised his eyes fiercely and looked at Princess Fengxi, who was weak on the side, his eyes burning. Father, he has always neglected his father, the man who is as gentle as the rising sun, in his eyes his father has never treated anyone harshly, always so elegant, calm and gentle, like the wind in spring makes people comfortable and stable. Yes: how could my father disappear without a word, without any message about him. If the father is incompetent, how can he cultivate such a powerful dead soldier as Limeng Jingyou, if the father is like what the aunt said, then what the father has been waiting for quietly for so many years? After thinking for a long time, the wind eased the fierceness just now, and came to Princess Fengxi with a brocade robe and gave Princess Fengxi a big gift: "My nephew is not filial, please forgive my aunt." Princess Fengxi stretched out her hand and gently lifted Feng Zhao's eyes and looked at Feng Zhao lovingly, and said slowly: "Zhao'er, forgive my aunt's selfishness, I don't want to lose any of you, you are all my closest people, I can't bear to watch you kill each other, I believe your father is the same." I also always believe that your imperial uncle did not kill your father. Feng Zhao's heart froze: "I hope so," he said to himself weakly and lightly.