Although he was somewhat convinced in his heart, there was still a little doubt in the eyes that Qin Yun threw at Feng Yihan.

There is more than one prince in the southern kingdom, Xiahou Yi, who was present at the time, he remembered that there was also a great prince in the southern kingdom, so how to rule out the possibility that it was him

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Yun still asked the doubts in his heart: "Why doesn't the king suspect that it is Xiahou Fan?"

"Xiahou Fan" heard this name from Qin Yun's mouth, Feng Yihan was a little surprised, because so far, he didn't have the slightest impression in his mind of this Xiahou Fan who would inherit the great cause of the southern kingdom in the future.

"On that day, Xiahou Fan was also among them in the palace, and the king excluded everyone, and it seemed that he had never doubted him" Qin Yun arched his hand, explaining his doubts, although that Xiahou Fan seemed to be a general, but the eldest son was the king, which was a rule that had been set since ancient times.

At a glance, outsiders knew that Xiahou Fan was not a good material, how could a person who was so cautious as King Nan teach him his throne

After Qin Yun's reminder, Feng Yihan also seemed to fall into a deep thought, indeed, he did not put Xiahou Fan into his consideration, if there was no accident, Xiahou Fan would be the next king of the southern kingdom, how could the king of the south hand over such an important throne to a person who was completely incompatible with the majesty.

Seeing that Feng Yihan didn't speak, Qin Yun felt that he had added a little trouble to him, and immediately apologized: "Qin Yun has no intention of offending the king, please forgive the king."

Seeing him like this, Feng Yihan said lightly: "It's okay, it was you who reminded this king"

When the words fell, Feng Yihan didn't say anything anymore, but lowered his eyes thoughtfully.

Qin Yun bowed slightly, and did not dare to leave first without Feng Yihan's order.

After a long time, he heard Feng Yihan raise his hand and signal him to stand back, and he turned around and left.

Fingertips rubbed lightly on the chair, Feng Yihan closed his eyes again after Qin Yue retreated, pondering all this.

"Feng Yin has seen the princess" A low voice came from behind him, because there were guards guarding the door and couldn't make too much noise.

"Yin, everything is done, right" Seeing Feng Yin's appearance, Nangong Luojing's joy that had been hidden for a long time was finally revealed at a glance.

Bowing her head slightly, seeing the heartfelt joy on her face for many days, Feng Yin was also very pleased: "Back to the princess, everything is done"

"Hmm" Nangong Luo Jing replied lightly, and the smile on his face disappeared a lot.

Seeing her sudden change, Feng Yin was puzzled: "The princess has something on her mind"

"Yin, Aunt Wan and Qin Yue's injuries should be much better" Many days have passed, and her heart has always been concerned about their injuries.

Seeing that she was worried about this, Feng Yin smiled faintly and replied, "They are all fine, don't worry about the princess"

"Yes" Although hearing Feng Yin say this, the expression on Nangong Luo Jing's face still showed a little joy, and when Feng Yin just wanted to ask what was going on, Nangong Luo Jing had already continued: "Let me see Qin Yue."

The voice with a slight request slowly fell, and looking forward to it, he could vaguely see a little struggle in her eyes, and suddenly remembered something in his heart, and instantly understood what the struggle in Nangong Luo Jing's eyes represented

He nodded, signaling that he would bring Qin Yue here.

"Everything has been dealt with, this king will leave the palace tomorrow, and everything in the east palace will be handled by you while this king is not there" Lan Lingxuan stared at his reflection in the tea, and in a trance, he could clearly see the happiness in his eyes.

He had been waiting for a long time on this day, and after dealing with all the complicated political affairs, he could finally leave with peace of mind.

"King" Yang Mu couldn't help but feel a little uneasy when he saw the unconcealable smile on Lan Lingxuan's face, he had been trying to persuade him when he couldn't leave because of government affairs, but he didn't expect that he didn't waver at all, for him, leaving was inevitable, and no one could stop Lan Lingxuan's determination.

"Mu, do you still want to stop me" Lan Lingxuan gathered his mind and stared at the slight embarrassment on Yang Mu's face steadily.

"I'm afraid the Queen Mother's side won't be able to hide it for long" Seeing him ask like this, Yang Mu honestly said what he was worried about, this question had been haunting his heart for a long time, seeing Lan Lingxuan so happy, I think that so far, Lan Lingxuan must have never thought about this question

Who knew that Lan Lingxuan blurted out such a sentence: "Don't you think of a way?"

When he spoke, there was still a bit of an expression on his face that made Yang Mu want to be beaten hard when he saw it, and he hammered his arm hard, and said hatefully: "You kid, leave such a big burden to me, but you are going to be happy and happy, I, Yang Mu, really admit the wrong brother."

Yang Mu's expression when he said this was clearly seen by Lan Lingxuan.

After a moment of silence, the smile on his face disappeared completely, replaced by a straight face, clenched his fist, and gently hit Yang Mu's shoulder, so that only Yang Mu could hear that low voice.

"Mu, thank you"

Yang Mu's grinning face slowly faded a lot from that face after these words fell.

He understood how much that thank you contained.

Apologies, guilt, everything is vividly expressed in those few simple words.

And he also knew how much helplessness he had in that thank you.

Hooking his lips again, Yang Mu slowly put down the hand that was placed on Lan Lingxuan's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "If you really feel sorry, come back early, you know, everyone is waiting for you, the people of Dongyang, and me, and, your queen mother."

Yang Mu's whispers invisibly put pressure on him, but it also gave him motivation.

As he said, too many people need him, and this time, if he doesn't get her, he will die, and from then on, he will no longer be thinking about her.

"Hmm" a faint smile spread across her lips, with a hint of imperceptible bitterness.

"Your Majesty, Mrs. Ning asks to see" The voices of the palace people outside the door slowly sounded, and after Lan Lingxuan and Yang Mu made a look, Yang Mu flashed and left.

At this moment, Ning Yi pushed the door in.

"Yi'er has seen the king" The graceful figure knelt down in front of her, but Lan Lingxuan just glanced at Ning Yi, who was deliberately dressing up.

Without a trace of emotion, he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Why did the king treat Yi'er so indifferently, I didn't see the king today, and I really missed Yi'er" Ning Yi attached himself to him, using his plump body to get close to Lan Lingxuan as much as possible.