Chapter 258: Cornered

Now seeing Feng Yufei like this, Huang Yu's heart is not balanced, but it is somewhat because he feels a lot more comfortable for Ning Ge.

Since Ning Ge's decision is for Feng Yufei, then he will be a good person to the end.

Feng Yufei looked at the blank silk cloth, which was embroidered with dark patterns on the scene of Long Xiang Nine Days, Chang Yan had never guessed his mind wrongly, knowing that the Lingyun Private Collection was linked to her, he would definitely give him the best. At that time, the dark lines on this silk cloth will be tattooed on the plaque with the inscription, and a plaque in the Lingyun Private Collection will be worth double, which is also the best protection for her.

If you can't stay together, it's good to keep her safe.

Feng Yu flew to ink, quickly wrote the five words of Lingyun Private Collection on the silk cloth, just put down the pen, and stretched out his palm to Changyan.

Changyan understood, and hurriedly took the jade seal and sent it to Feng Yufei: "Your Majesty." ”

Feng Yufei took the jade seal and pressed it heavily on the silk cloth, and his heart became ashes.

"Let's go down. I found the best craftsman in Kyoto to engrave the lettering and sent it to Cloud City in person. Feng Yufei turned around lightly and commanded with his back to Changyan.

Chang Yan answered the call and was about to go down to give the order, but unexpectedly, several people in the main hall knelt down together, and one of them gave up his hand: "Your Majesty, the city lord still has something to explain." ”

"Say." Feng Yufei condensed, and closed his eyes a little tiredly.

"The envelope in your hand is an invitation, the jade village will reopen in a month, the city lord will distribute invitations, hold the jade exhibition conference, and the Yun family will respectfully invite the emperor to visit and preside." The man's sonorous voice was like a heavy hammer, and Feng Yufei, who was already injured, was added to the injury, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he coughed violently.

Huang Yan looked at Feng Yufei's cough, glanced at those people lightly, and said, "You can wait and rest." ”

The people looked at each other, but when they saw that Huang Yan's gaze was gradually turning cold, they had no choice but to respond, and gradually retreated with their things.

As soon as everyone left, Feng Yufei sat back on the dragon chair, unable to suppress the fishy sweetness in his throat anymore, "Poof! He spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood stained the yellow silk, and only the whole case was bright red.

Chang Yan hurriedly trotted forward, covered the corners of Feng Yufei's mouth with his cuffs, and shouted sharply at the door: "Come on, ......"

"Stand down!" Feng Yufei's voice was tired and majestic, and Changyan was stunned when he heard it.

The next moment, Feng Yufei had already pushed Changyan away and roared, "Stand down!" ”

That roar seemed to consume Feng Yufei's considerable strength, and as soon as the words fell, he coughed violently, and with the ups and downs of the voice, blood continued to spill out from between his teeth, spraying drop by drop on the bookcase in front of him, but it was just a moment's effort, and there was a mess in front of him.

At this time, Changyan was anxious, but he couldn't bear Feng Yufei's stubbornness, so he could only patrol back and forth in front of Feng Yufei, for fear that he would make a mistake.

"Your Majesty! You ......" Nagahiko is obviously not going to step down. Feng Yufei is in such a situation now, if he really leaves, he will be guilty of ten thousand deaths.

"Why are you so troubled......" Changyan finished the next words in a low voice, and when he saw Feng Yufei stop coughing, he hurriedly handed the tea to Feng Yufei, but he didn't call to the door anymore.

"Get out!" Feng Yufei raised his hand and overturned the teacup in Changyan's hand, the cup shattered with a "bang", and the tea sprinkled Changyan's navy blue robe and was wet.

Nagahiko put the hand scratched by the splinter into his sleeve, bit his lip tightly, and only took a step back, but he had no intention of leaving.

"In this life, unless a slave dies, he will definitely not leave the emperor for half a step. If the emperor is to blame, punish the minions. Nagahiko said firmly.

This sentence caused Feng Yufei to cough again, he covered his chest with his hands in pain, and pinched his fingers with white jade wrenches in one place, and his knuckles were covered with pale marks one by one.

He couldn't tell if it was heartache or illness, he was already delirious at this time, as long as he remembered what Huang Yan said, it was as if he could see Yun Yan holding a knife in his hand, and he wanted to dig Ning Ge out of his heart.

If it were replaced by Feng Yufei a year ago, he would not hesitate to put the marauders to death.

But today's Feng Yufei can't.

This is his own self-inflicted and not to mention, now he himself is embattled, and the people around him are eyeing him, such a palace does not allow Ning Ge to have half a point of stability, rather than being frightened, it is better to stay away from this palace.

When Ning Ge left, even if his heart hurts, he can still comfort himself, this result is the best, at least he has no worries, no worries, in this palace, he will still be a strong man.

But the ending is always unexpected, and this Yun Yan who was killed halfway is the person he needs most at this time.

In the end, it is the people of the world, or the woman. These two choices were suddenly placed in front of Feng Yufei again, but this time, he had no choice.

Ning Ge entered the palace, Huang Jiu was bound to jump off the wall in a hurry, and Ning Ge couldn't stand the toss. He has ruined her appearance and physical foundation, is he really ready to ask for her life in exchange for his stability?

"Ningge, I ...... Love you! Feng Yufei closed his eyes and said the most difficult words to say self-deprecatingly.

It's just that the person who should be listening is now close to the end of the world, and it was he who personally sent her into the arms of others and made her a wedding dress with his own hands.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Ning is dead." A voice fell from the top of his head lightly, as if in response to Feng Yufei's words, and seemed to be satirizing Feng Yufei's pitiful status quo at this time.

Feng Yufei raised his head, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth with his wide sleeve, and looked at the purple flying in front of him in a daze: "You have long known that the heart is a song." ”

Said an affirmative sentence, no doubt.

Huang Yan raised his eyebrows, the folding fan in his hand shook slightly, the folding fan depicted the gold edge, and the gold thread that Huang Yan traveled through was melted together, and the shaking Feng Yufei was dazzled for a while.

The wind brought up by the folding fan blew a strand of long hair hanging on the forehead of the phoenix, and the long hair fluttered, flying up and falling, making the phoenix eyes with a little blur more and more bewitching.

"I didn't know until after the girl left. It's just a moment earlier than the emperor. Huang Yan said carelessly, and the curvature of the corners of his eyes also followed the careless downward bend, revealing a little mockery, but there was no warmth in the past.

"Nagahiko, step aside." Feng Yufei frowned, and glanced lightly at Changyan, who was still kneeling on the ground.

Chang Yan hesitated for a moment, but after all, he left, and when he left, he helped the two of them close the door, summoned a few tall guards at the door, and commanded in a low voice: "I have to watch that no one is allowed to enter, and no one is allowed to go in if there is any movement inside without instructions." ”

The guards said in unison, "Yes!" ”

Chang Yan took a deep look at the closed palace door, turned around and just wanted to leave, but saw a little eunuch hurriedly running over at the door, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Chang Yan, and knelt down for Chang Yan on his knees, and kowtowed a few times on the steps, crying: "Father-in-law, I bother you to spread the word to the emperor, just say that my master is not good, at this time lying unconscious on the bed, and talking about the emperor in my dreams!" ”

Chang Yan's slender eyebrows furrowed in one place, and he looked at the little eunuch carefully, but it was the big eunuch who was serving beside the new master of the Changge Palace, Yan Guiren.

"What's going on?" Changyan didn't mean to go in and pass it on, but pretended to be concerned and hurriedly asked, and took advantage of the situation to help the little eunuch get up.

Others don't know what is going on with the master of the Changge Palace, but Changyan is very clear. Na Yan nobles are inconspicuous in the harem, and they can only live in Chuxiu Palace when they first entered the palace, if it weren't for Ning Ge's fake death and deliberately worshipping Ning Ge's dead in front of the emperor, Feng Yufei would not have relented and promoted such a master to live in the Changge Palace.

Originally, Changyan thought that the emperor could change his mind and reduce the pain, and it was understandable to ask Changyan to live in the Changge Palace. Now it seems that this master has really been promoted.

It's just that the emperor refuses to move, and he naturally can't open his mouth as a subordinate, so he only ruined the long song hall in vain, nourished a Ning Song, but ushered in a broken foundation.

Feng Yufei kept Yan Guiren, naturally he had his reasons. Changyan couldn't guess it, but he also knew that the matter was important, and he couldn't mention it too much, and he could deal with it if he could deal with it in the Changge Palace.

It's just that after Concubine Ning left Yuncheng, the emperor only locked himself in Qiankun Palace, and he never even wiped the edge of the harem, and this noble person has been in the news of being unhappy six times in just over a month.

Four of them were unconscious, and when Chang Yan went to see it, he found that Yan Guiren was sitting in the palace and carefully dressed, obviously waiting for the emperor!

This is also a small trick used in the palace to compete for favor, Chang Yan knows it in his heart, and even if he smiles, it will be in the past, but Na Yan's noble heart is smaller than the eye of a needle, and he can't do it, so it is naturally counterproductive. Now that Feng Yufei hears such news again, I'm afraid he won't even have the idea of calling Changyan to go.

Changyan waited for a long time, but he could only hear the sound of the little eunuch whining and crying, and the sound was getting louder and louder, obviously to make trouble until the people inside heard it.

Chang Yan has been in the palace for half his life, and as Feng Yufei has seen so many scenes, where would he not know what kind of Xiao Jiujiu this little eunuch is fighting in his heart, and then said impatiently: "Okay, okay!" Although you are not a man, your tears are worth more than a woman, what are you crying before this temple! White provoked bad luck! Tell me what's going on, and if you don't say it, go back to the miscellaneous family! At this time, the emperor is resting, and you can't afford to disturb the holy driver. ”

The little eunuch's shoulders twitched uncontrollably, and he shrunk his neck in surprise by Changyan's words, but he quickly remembered the purpose of his coming, and knelt at Changyan's feet with a plop, hugged Changyan's thigh and began to cry bitterly, crying and saying: "Niangniang said that she is dying, and she just wants to see the saint." Father-in-law, you are gracious, go in and help the slave to say goodbye, the slave is grateful! ”

The little eunuch hugged Changyan's leg and wailed hard, and his hand never stopped, grabbed Changyan's hand, only tucked a handful of golden hairpins into Changyan's hand, and said in a voice that the two of them could barely hear: "This is a little bit of our mother's heart, and please accept Changyan's father-in-law with a smile!" ”

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