Feng Qinghan left the Millennium Palace with Feixue in his arms without warning, Shangguan Xiyan was originally in the palace with them, and Feng Qinghan promised her a good life a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, what was left for her was only an indifferent back.

Shangguan Xiyan squinted her eyes, her pale face, although her heart was very painful, but her face was calm, she knew that the opportunity she wanted, the opportunity that could make the two of them irreversible, was in front of her......

Lingering on the tip of the nose is the familiar and unfamiliar blurry incense, the ear beating is a steady heart that can no longer be stable, Feixue has a pale face, quietly nestled in Feng Qinghan's arms, thinking about the scene when Feng Qinghan left the palace with her for the first time, thinking about the bits and pieces of the two of them in the past few months, thinking about his tenderness to Shangguan Xiyan, thinking about his commitment to Shangguan Xiyan, thinking about not long ago he asked her to be his real wife with an affectionate face......

Thoughts turn a thousand times, one qiē one qiē, so abrupt and natural, intellectually, Feixue is barely acceptable, but she is incomprehensible about the fact that she is pregnant, she doesn't understand, just a woman, without the help of a man, how much ability does she have to make herself pregnant, is it difficult to kiss and still conceive a child?

Feixue is entangled and entangled, the wind is cold but indifferent like the wind, although Fang Cai, he is so painful, however, Fei Xue's reaction can give him some comfort, he thinks, Fei Xue is full of poison, and his physique is different from ordinary people, maybe, a qiē is just a misunderstanding.

The two had different thoughts, were speechless all the way, and after a while, they went out of the palace gate.

Feng Qinghan calmly hugged Feixue into the carriage, calmly instructed Xiao Si to drive home, and calmly poured a cup of tea for Feixue, "It's been bad for so long, drink some tea to moisten your throat." ”

Feixue, who was still held in her arms by Feng Qinghan, paused, took the cup inexplicably, glanced at Feng Qinghan inexplicably, and said inexplicably: "I, pregnant?" ”

Feng Qinghan stiffened, his slender fingers rubbed back and forth on the edge of the cup, his eyes as deep as the sea were sparkling, Feng Qinghan was silent for a moment, and then lightly opened his lips and said coolly: "Well, you must pay attention to your body in the future!" ”

Belch? The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and Fei Xue was obviously puzzled by Feng Qinghan's reaction, she and Feng Qinghan were not husband and wife, and she had never had a round house and was pregnant first, according to her understanding of Feng Qinghan, even if she did not belong to his heart, she would not be able to wear such a big green hat on her head and still be as casual as she is now.

Red apricots are out of the wall, isn't it something that people and gods are angry with in this world?

Feixue smacked her lips, although she really didn't do anything, but Feng Qinghan's reaction was too difficult for her to understand and accept, "I'm pregnant." ”

"This king knows!" The long eyelashes are light, and the wind is cold and lightly spoken.

"You're not the child's father." Feixue does not give up, and reminds again.

Feng Qinghan's face turned cold, his chest trembled, and his lips moved slightly, "This king knows." ”

"You ......" Feixue was a little helpless, and then thought of something, her demeanor changed slightly, and she moved her body that was imprisoned by Feng Qinghan in her arms, and said coldly: "Let me down, I can sit by myself!" ”

Feng Qinghan turned a deaf ear, only tightened his arms, lowered his head, stared at Feixue, his eyes were burning, and said softly: "Don't make noise!" ”

Her heart skipped a beat, and Feixue was stunned.

"This king is tired, rely on you to rest, good!" His eyes narrowed slightly, the wind was cold and lowered, his forehead was against Feixue's neck, his voice was a little hoarse, a little dazed, he didn't know what Feixue would do if he was really pregnant with another man's child, what could he do, just thinking about it, he would be in pain, heart-rending pain, when the time comes, will he kill her?

"Don't move."

The neck socket was slightly numb, Feixue only felt a sour heart, closed her eyes, and really stopped saying a word, and quieted down.

Perhaps, she is kind and cold, and after today, she will never be so close and live so peacefully, whether it is because of Shangguan Xiyan or Qiankun Ling......

The carriage walked very slowly on the way back, and when it returned to the palace, it was already an hour later, and it was noon.

The carriage slowly stopped at the gate of the Three Princes' Mansion, and Xiao Si, who was driving, jumped off the carriage gently, Xu was already aware of the master's abnormality, and at this moment, he didn't dare to make a noise to disturb, only hung his head and stood on the side of the carriage with a respectful face.

After a moment, there was a slight movement in the car, and Xiao Si, who was driving, stepped forward immediately and gently opened the curtain, but after a while, the crimson wind and cold bowed slightly and slowly came out of the carriage with the flying snow, and after a moment, he went straight to Jingyuan.

From the palace to the palace garden, even in the carriage, the wind and cold hugged the flying snow and never let go.

It seems that only by holding the flying snow like this, Feng Qinghan's seemingly calm but panicked heart can be calmed down a little.

Biyun and Qingping didn't know what was going on in the palace, they just watched Feixue being hugged back by Feng Qinghan with a pale face, and they were anxious and speculated, but seeing Feng Qinghan's cold momentum to the bones, they didn't dare to ask more questions at the moment, they only hung their heads and stood respectfully on both sides.

Feng Qinghan carried Feixue into the room, only letting Feixue lean on the couch, sitting aside and not speaking, that look, as if thinking about something and waiting for something.

The atmosphere is getting weirder and weirder.

Halfway through, footsteps came in a hurry outside the house.

Biyun and Qingping both raised their eyes, and saw Zhang Dian hurrying from outside the door with a suitcase.

"Imperial Doctor Zhang!"

Zhang Dian didn't speak, he just straightened up and entered the room, his eyes paused for a moment on Feng Qinghan's face that was too indifferent and calm, and then sat down in front of Feixue's chuang, and called out lightly, "Third princess." ”

Feixue opened her eyes, looked at Zhang Dian, paused for a moment, her eyes swept to the side of the wind and cold, and her heart flashed, at the moment, she didn't ask much, only stretched out her wrist.

It is said that Zhang Dian's medical skills are second only to those of medical immortals, and he thinks that Feng Qinghan is as obsessed with her pregnancy as she is, and he doesn't want to believe it.

Two fingers pressed on the Feixue pulse, Zhang Dian twisted his eyebrows, the light flashed in his eyes one by one, for a moment, he withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes and thought for a long time, before he considered and spoke, "The princess's pulse is ......"

With a tight heart, Feng Qinghan raised his eyes fiercely, and his eyes that hid coldness looked straight at Zhang Dian.

Zhang Dian trembled, swallowed his saliva heavily, and then boldly said: "The princess is indeed happy with this pulse," after a pause in his tone, Zhang Dian added without fear of death, "Congratulations to the princess, the princess is happy!" ”

With a grip of both palms, the wind was cold and faint, and he glanced at the flying snow, and his cool tone was like an ancient ghost, "You can see it!" ”

Zhang Dian trembled again, and then trembled, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said: "Back to the prince, look, look, the princess is really happy!" ”

The words fell, Zhang Dian shook himself three times, the three princesses have a happy thing, it has already spread in the palace, the first time I heard the news, Zhang Dian was secretly excited for a while, in the case of Knowles, Feixue's child is really noble, but, this excitement has not yet reached its peak, it was poured with a scoop of cold water, because someone whispered, the third prince got this good news, and was not happy, there were rumors that the third prince and the princess did not have a round house, I am afraid that this child is not the third prince!

Originally, Zhang Dian was still a little unbelieving, saying that some people couldn't see the wind and cold, so they attacked it, but look at this look now......

There was no expected anger, Feng Qinghan's face was flat, and only a pair of eyes became more and more unfathomable.

After Zhang Dian retreated, Feng Qinghan slowly got up, condescendingly looking at Feixue, his eyes as bright as stars were unprecedentedly calm and serious, he just looked at Feixue like this, and did not speak, his lips like cherry blossoms were tightly pursed.

Feixue curled her eyelashes, her pale face was full of indifference, at this moment, she knew that Feng Qinghan was the real believer, believing in the thing that did not exist but was inexplicably stored.

They all say she's pregnant, but Blizzard doesn't know what's in her belly.

Inexplicably pregnant, inexplicably identified as red apricot out of the wall, although there is no evidence, but, she is speechless.

But fortunately, in this way, she and Feng Qinghan will no longer have any possibility, and before Shangguan Xiyan really intervenes, she can be alone and do what she should do.

At that time, all the heartache and unwillingness can slowly disappear with time, and all the illusions that once existed will also be wiped out.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, Feixue slowly opened her eyes, her clear eyes were cold and awe-inspiring, and there seemed to be a piece of ice and snow hidden under her eyes.

"The wind is cold." The thin lips kissed it, and Feixue sneered, "God will help you!" ”

The wind is cold and silent, a handsome face is like a puppet, without any expression, and the eyes are calm without a trace of waves.

"Shangguan Xiyan treats you so affectionately, and since you have the heart to keep her safe for the rest of your life, then you, can you give me a letter of resignation?"

His expression was slightly stiff, Feng Qinghan flashed his long eyelashes, staring at Feixue for a moment, for a long time, he slowly sat down on Feixue's edge, lowered his eyes, tucked the quilt for Feixue, and his tone was calm, but it was evil and cold, "The princess wants this king to write a letter of resignation?" ”

Feixue paused and nodded, "The title of the third princess, I am not as rare as you think. The matter has come to this point, wouldn't it be better to have a letter of resignation. ”

"It's not rare," his fingers gently stroked the back of Feixue's hand, and the wind was cold and raised his eyebrows, showing a little carelessness, "It doesn't matter if the princess is rare or not, the important thing is whether this king is rare enough." ”

After a pause in his tone, Feng Qinghan suddenly raised his eyes, "You, the princess, this king, are very rare!" ”

The biting coldness hit her face, and Feixue's heart trembled suddenly, and she felt that the retreat she had thought of was instantly blocked by someone.