After sending Wen Shumo away, Lin Feiye and Huang Ying returned to Chaofeng Palace, they didn't say a few words along the way, they seemed to be in a very bad mood, and Huang Ying didn't dare to say too much. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Niangniang, will Mr. Wen not come back after he leaves?" Huang Ying asked with big eyes.

Lin Feiye's footsteps paused slightly, and his eyes flickered.

"Maybe leaving is the best option for him, he is not fit for such a life." She said lightly.

A person like Wen Shumo should have a stable life, not suitable for such an intriguing palace, this palace may be a constraint for him.

Although Huang Ying didn't understand, she didn't ask much.

Lin Feiye returned to Chaofeng Palace, and sat alone in the room to ponder.

"Niangniang, the slave maid heard that the emperor has just gone to the Heart Cultivation Palace." Huang Ying came in and said from the door, holding a plate of pastries in her hand, putting them on the table, and said with a smile: "This is a newly developed pastry from the imperial dining room, I heard that it tastes good, Niangniang try it." ”

Lin Feiye's mind was not on the pastry, and her attention was all attracted by Huang Ying's first sentence.

The slender fingers twisted a piece of pastry and sent it to the small mouth, but I didn't know what it tasted like.

"You just said that the emperor went to the Heart Cultivation Palace, what did he do?" She asked, as if she didn't care.

Huang Ying looked at her pretending not to care, and she didn't break it, she knew that Niangniang would not be able to help but ask.

After cleaning up the tea on the table, Huang Ying's little face was full of smiles.

wiped the tea drops that accidentally fell on the table with a handkerchief, and she smiled: "I don't know about this slave, but I heard that the emperor was very angry and reduced the expenses of the queen mother, and said that there is nothing that she is not allowed to leave the palace of the heart." ”

Her face was a little confused, "Niangniang, you say, isn't this a disguised ban on the Queen Mother?" ”

After hearing this, Lin Feiye couldn't help sneering in his heart, and there was some mockery on his face.

"Grounded? Do you think you can stop Ning Wusha's feet? ”

The hatred in her eyes was undisguised when she said this, and she twisted another piece of pastry with her fingertips, and felt a slight sweetness on the tip of her tongue.

"It's a good pastry." She muttered lowly.

Huang Ying changed the tea to a pot of hot one, and when she came in, she saw Lin Feiye lying on the table, with some pills in front of her, seemingly studying the prescription.

"Niangniang, the emperor is here." Huang Ying said.

Lin Feiye, who was immersed in studying the prescription, raised his head, slowly put away all the pills on the table, and as soon as he put away his things, a bright yellow figure appeared at the door of the room.

She also glanced at the man, then sat crookedly, twisted another piece of pastry with her fingertips and sent it to her mouth, Duan Aoyang looked at her like that, didn't pay attention to what she meant, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Ye'er..."

"What are you doing here?"

Before he finished his words, he was forcefully interrupted by her, although Duan Aoyang was a generation of emperors, but in front of her, he was just a husband, and he sighed and sat down in front of her.

Reaching out and pulling her hand on the table, Lin Feiye knocked down the teacup with force, and the tea spilled, wetting her skirt.

She didn't care, although she already knew that he went to find Ning Wuyao, but his punishment of Ning Wuyao was equivalent to no punishment, which made her even more angry instead of relieving her.

Now that they all know that it was Ning Wushake's doing, but Duan Aoyang's approach is obviously to shield Ning Wushake, she can't be angry!

"Still angry?" He chuckled and said, "How can you get rid of your anger?" ”

Giving him a white look, Lin Feiye shook her tea-soaked skirt, the tea was the hot tea that Huang Ying had just replaced, she felt the slightest pain in her legs, but her face was still indifferent.

Duan Aoyang didn't notice that she was scalded by the tea, and was busy coaxing her, and he didn't see anyone come to clean up.

"Do you think that the lives of the entire village in Baiyun Village are not fateful? She is not your biological mother, why are you so protective of her? ”

The anger in her words shocked Duan Aoyang's heart, and he naturally knew that the "she" that Lin Feiye said was Ning Wusha.

"Ye'er, she is the queen mother after all, those villagers in Baiyun Village, I ordered someone to bury them beautifully."

In front of her, he always called himself me, knowing that she was angry in her heart, Duan Aoyang spoke very softly, and he didn't want to arouse her greater anger.

She didn't want to talk to him for a while, looked at the cup of tea on the table that she had knocked over, and called Huang Ying to come in and change the tea.

Seeing her wet skirt with a low eye, Huang Ying's face changed, and she just wanted to speak, but she was stopped by Lin Feiye with a look, and she took the teapot and retreated.

She sneered: "No matter how beautiful it is, is it useful, the dead are already dead, and the big burial can come back to life?" ”

Seeing her tough attitude, Duan Aoyang was also furious in his heart, and he couldn't help frowning.

"You're prejudiced against me!" He whispered.

Seeing that she was still unmoved, and felt that he could not move her, he stood up, stopped coaxing her, and walked away.

Seeing that the bright yellow figure disappeared at the door as if it came, Lin Feiye angrily threw the pastry in her hand to the ground, and at this time, Huang Ying came in with a pot of hot tea, and the pastry rolled to her feet.

Sighing helplessly, Huang Ying put the teapot in her hand away, and lowered herself to pick up the pastries she threw down.

"Niangniang, in fact, the emperor is already trying to do his best, and there are too many things he has to take into account as the king of a country." Huang Ying couldn't help but say.

She saw what the emperor did for Niangniang, but Niangniang was not satisfied, and felt that it was not enough, and they were sometimes anxious about it.

Listening to Huang Ying's words, Lin Feiye was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

Even Wen Shumo could leave the palace for Ning Wuyao's cruelty, so what about Duan Aoyang?

Huang Ying squatted in front of her, wanting to check her leg that was burned by the tea, but Lin Feiye waved her hand.

"I'm fine, you go down first, I want to be alone for a while."

Hearing her say this, Huang Ying was helpless, but she still retreated.

Lin Feiye was left alone in the room, she changed her clothes, and her legs that were burned by the tea were slightly red, she didn't pay attention to it, just sat at the table and starked.

Unconsciously thought of the past, when she was still living in Baiyun Village, she also watched the moon rise and sunset, and the clouds rolled up.

"I miss those days!" She couldn't help but lower her eyes.

She has long regarded Baiyun Village as her second hometown, where the mountains, the water, and the people there have all brought her good memories.

It's just that now, those who used to be good to her are gone, no matter how old or young, they all lost their lives because of her.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of Wen Shumo, because she didn't want to see Ning Wuyao gradually become something he didn't know and chose to leave, but now he is doing well.

Thinking about it, she twisted up another piece of pastry, but she just chewed the wax with the taste, but she didn't know the taste.

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