Chapter 367: Playing Again

Since Lin Feiye returned to the palace, all the concubines in this palace have been secretly watching her every move. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Originally, she escaped from the palace for two years, and was arrested and returned to the palace, which should have been punished heavily, but now she is living a very nourishing life, and even has the prince to protect her in a thousand ways, if it were someone else, I don't know how many times she would have been killed.

Not to mention that because of this incident, everyone was displeased, and before she had time to see what went wrong with her, she actually heard that the prince had also made a child to go home.

What made these concubines and concubines even more unexpected was that this child was actually four or five years old, and he was still the eldest son of the palace, the flesh and blood of the prince and Lin Feiye.

Even if these concubines are itchy with envy and hatred, they can't do anything, at most they can only get together and gossip full of vinegar.

On this day, before evening, many concubines in the harem gathered together, leaning against the door and looking at Lin Feiye's courtyard from afar.

I saw that the people here were busy as usual. Lin Feiye took Lin Qingyu in the house, and there was no one in sight, only the maids at the door who cleaned up the courtyard and placed objects to serve the flowers and plants, as well as the little maids who kept coming and going with hot meals.

When the concubines who got together saw this scene, their hearts naturally overturned the vinegar jar again.

One of them said in a sour tone: "Seeing that the princess doesn't come out, I guess I'm secretly having fun in the house." ā€

"Who's to say it isn't!" The other is just as sour.

"Look at how long she can be proud, it's not the light of the little boy." Thinking that the concubine was angry, she gritted her teeth.

Of course, in addition to resentment, there are also self-pity.

"Hey, you said that the princess has been away from the palace for so long, but she is still so favored, you say, why can't we." The concubine's tone was full of self-pity and lamenting her fate.

As they were talking, suddenly one of the concubines pushed them behind and whispered, "Look, it's the prince." ā€

Then he said in a sour tone: "Hmph, the prince is really, isn't she the princess, didn't she give birth to a little son, what's the big deal, if the prince can spoil me so much, I will definitely be able to give birth to many little princes for him." ā€

"Come on, save yourself all this thought." One of the concubines was a little lonely, and threw down these words without interest, and returned to his own courtyard, and the other concubines saw that the prince had entered Lin Feiye's main house, and they couldn't see anyone, and they also felt a little bored in their hearts, so everyone automatically dispersed.

"Lord Wang."

The maids in Lin Feiye's house have long been accustomed to Duan Aoyang appearing in this courtyard at regular intervals every day in the past few days, so as usual, they prepared everything in advance, and as soon as he appeared, they could say hello and leave.

Facing the greetings of the subordinates, Duan Aoyang responded in a good mood, and then went straight to find Lin Feiye's mother and son.

Lin Qingyu's appearance not only made Duan Aoyang overjoyed and loved, but at the same time, coming to see him every day has also become a legitimate reason for him to rely on Lin Feiye every day.

"Qingyu, come, call Daddy." In Duan Aoyang's heart, the word father is far closer than the word father, and it is more like the mode of getting along with ordinary people.

But even if Duan Aoyang was so close, it would not be of any use to Lin Feiye and Lin Qingyu at all.

Lin Qingyu just looked at him and didn't speak, and at the same time retreated into Lin Feiye's arms.

Duan Aoyang looked at Lin Feiye with expectant eyes, hoping that she could stand on her side and gently teach her children how to be close to her.

But things really didn't take any turn, Lin Feiye still ignored him, pretending not to see what he wanted, thinking of the past, Duan Aoyang could only sigh secretly in his heart, and then walked straight to the dining table and sat down directly.

Lin Feiye picked up Lin Qingyu and said in a flat tone: "Does the prince want to eat here?" ā€

Duan Aoyang said smugly: "Of course, of course I have to stay here for dinner, hasn't this king been like this recently?" ā€

"Does the prince really want to stay here for dinner?" Lin Feiye snorted coldly, there seemed to be another deep meaning in his tone, and there was some provocative taste, "The prince is not afraid that the concubine's food is poisonous?" ā€

Duan Aoyang saw that Lin Feiye was so straightforward, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.

However, he thought about it, Lin Feiye said it so directly and boldly, it stands to reason that it would not be poisoned, after all, it would be too dangerous for her to use this trick.

"This king has a meal here, what about poison, can he still give his life?" Duan Aoyang said confidently. Now who doesn't know that he eats at Lin Feiye's place every day, and Lin Feiye takes Lin Qingyu with him, and he definitely won't be stupid for this.

Seeing that he was so calm, Lin Feiye didn't say anything more, but just silently hooked the corners of his lips.

That's right, what Duan Aoyang thought was right, she Lin Feiye really couldn't do anything to him, but it was precisely because he was defenseless that it was necessary to tidy him up a little.

"In that case, well, since the prince is not afraid that the food in my courtyard is not clean, just stay, it's just that I have a bad stomach, but it's not the concubine's fault, if you want to blame it, the concubine is used to being rough outside, and the requirements for this meal are also relaxed a lot."

After Lin Feiye finished speaking, he picked up the chopsticks casually and picked up the dishes for Lin Qingyu.

Hmph, what can happen, I planted it in your courtyard once, and the whole palace knows about it, I don't believe you dare to do this trick.

Duan Aoyang calculated silently in his heart, naturally he was not worried at all, and he happily picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate them.

At the dinner table, although Lin Qingyu and Lin Feiye didn't talk much, and they didn't even answer the topics he threw out, Duan Aoyang still ate with relish, after all, seeing his princess and the child's family eating together was already the happiest thing in the world.

Because of this harmonious atmosphere, the three of them chewed slowly, watching that half an hour had passed, and the meal was finally coming to an end.

It was just when Duan Aoyang was thinking about what to do with them to kill time after dinner, that he suddenly realized that his stomach was tumbling upside down, and his cold sweat came down from the pain, and his sword eyebrows were twisted together.

He was shocked, it was too bad, he really fell for it.

He looked up at Lin Feiye, Lin Feiye had a treacherous smile on her face, completely ignoring her, and Lin Qingyu didn't have anything to do, so she knew in her heart that she had poisoned herself again. Where is the food not clean, it is clearly deliberate, but I still fell into the trap.

"You ......" Duan Aoyang hadn't finished speaking, holding his stomach and feeling speechless.

Lin Feiye knew that this would be the case, so he pretended to be surprised and asked: "Yo, what's the matter with the prince, look, the concubine has already said it, you are so delicate, how can you eat in such a shabby place as the concubine." ā€