The banquet ended successfully, and everyone left the venue with their own thoughts. At first, he left alone, staring at the surface of the blue lake.

"Your Highness, the weather is cold and dewy, be careful of hurting your body." Ye Wushuang gently put on a cloak for the beginning, and the jade fingers like green onions slid across the shoulders of the beginning.

"You don't have to." The indifferent voice at the beginning made people walk on thin ice, and Ye Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and the grievances in his eyes flashed.

"Your Highness, why do you never give Wushuang a chance, even if you are nameless and pointless, Wushuang doesn't care." Ye Wushuang looked at the beginning with hazy tears in his eyes.

"In my heart, I'm afraid I can't pretend to be someone else in this life, so let's go." At first, he closed his eyes helplessly, and he hated himself like this. This love can never be said, it can only be buried in the bottom of one's heart.

"I don't care, I just want to stay with Your Highness." Ye Wushuang looked at the beginning affectionately, closed his eyes, and slowly approached him, a faint fragrance wafted into the beginning of the nose, stimulating every inch of his nerves.

"Give me some more time, I'm going to think about it." At the beginning, he pushed Ye Wushuang away and disappeared into the vast night. Ye Wushuang froze in place, couldn't bear it anymore, and cried.

At the beginning, he walked into the gazebo in the garden, poured a pot of wine and a pot of wine, and then simply picked up the jar, he had never been so decadent. The palace people were afraid that something would happen, so they immediately reported it to Feng Ling.

Feng Ling rushed over when she heard the news, looked at the wine jars scattered next to her at the beginning, and frowned, she didn't know that she had seen her eldest son drink so much wine at one time.

"Go down, all of you." Feng Ling waved his hand, and everyone retreated.

"What happened to you in the beginning?" Feng Ling pushed the beginning of lying on the table.

"Don't bother me, don't bother me." At first, he muttered indistinctly.

"You'll catch a cold when you sleep here." Feng Ling tucked the cloak he was wearing for the beginning. A familiar fragrance of lotus flowers wafted into the nose of the beginning, making him sober for a moment.

"Mother, mother?" At the beginning, he muttered, one more sad than the other. I don't know when he didn't want Feng Ling to be just his mother.

"Mother is here, at the beginning." Feng Ling cherished the beginning of the head into his arms, just like when he was a child. At the beginning, I smelled the familiar and stable fragrance, and gradually calmed down, and the tightly knit brows slowly relaxed.

"Come on, send the eldest prince back to the dormitory." Hearing the sound, the palace people walked in and carried the beginning away. Feng Ling sat alone in the gazebo.

"What's wrong? The child is too old to take care of it? Qing Cang said teasingly.

"Don't talk cool here, isn't the child I educated excellent in all aspects, you say?" Feng Ling glared at Qing Cang dissatisfied.

"You say yes, yes, in the queen mother's peach orchard, there are peaches ripe again" Qing Cang only said half of it.

"Really? I'm going to eat. Feng Ling couldn't bear it anymore when she heard this. They didn't notice the two long-staring eyes on the side.

"Then let's go now, it's night in the heavenly court." After Qing Cang finished speaking, Feng Ling smiled knowingly.

"Niangniang, look at that concubine Niangniang, is she crazy? She had been talking to herself alone for a long time. Feng Ling's side of the palace maid Rose said.

"Shhhh Concubine Xiang hurriedly covered Rose's mouth, but her eyes were fixed on the front.

Ji Ruxi got out of Feng Ling's body, thinking that no one would find out in the middle of the night, so he went to the Heavenly Palace with Qing Cang. Concubine Xiang and Rose only saw Feng Ling lying on her stomach on the stone table in the pavilion.

"Mother, this?" Rose asked Concubine Xiang with some fear.

"It's okay, let's go over and have a look." Concubine Xiang asked Rose to walk in front and herself to follow. They walked softly, step by step, in front of Feng Ling.

"Sister Guifei, it's cold and dewy this day, I'm afraid I'm going to get sick when I sleep here." Concubine Xiang asked Feng Ling tentatively, but Feng Ling did not reply, still lying there, motionless.

"Sister Guifei, Sister Guifei." Concubine Xiang gestured to Rose with her eyes, and Rose shook slightly, and Feng Ling's body turned her over. Feng Ling collapsed to the ground at once.

"The mother forgives the sin, the slave deserves to die, the slave deserves to die." Rose kowtowed to the ground in fright.

"Rose, don't knock." Concubine Xiang screamed boldly, and gently put her hand on Feng Ling's nose.

"Ah, she, she" Concubine Xiang also fell to the ground in fright, her body trembling uncontrollably.

"Mother, what should I do?" Rose cried in fright.

"She's out of breath. You go and listen, is there a heartbeat? Xiang Concubine pretended to be calm. Rose didn't dare to disobey Concubine Xiang's order, so she had to be bold and stepped forward to listen to Feng Ling's heartbeat.

"Oh no, I've got to go back first." Ji Ruxi threw the peach in his hand to Qing Cang and drilled into Feng Ling's body at the speed of the wind.

"What are you doing? Hongu's head hurts to death. Feng Ling sat up from the floor.

"Ahh "Niangniang, she, she" Rose pointed at Feng Ling tremblingly, she obviously didn't touch Feng Ling's heartbeat just now.

"Sister Guifei, we saw you lying on the ground, and we kindly wanted to help you up, are you okay?" Concubine Xiang's face turned pale, and she pretended to ask Feng Ling calmly.

"It's okay, it's so late this day, and the palace is going back to the palace, but it's so late, what are you doing in this garden?" Feng Linghu looked at Concubine Xiang suspiciously.

"The concubine can't sleep, so she comes out to take a turn." Concubine Xiang laughed dryly twice after speaking. (To be continued......)