"Princess, princess, you go slowly" A palace maid on the corridor followed closely the woman who was walking in front, persuading as she went.

However, the woman did not slow down her pace in the slightest by what she said, but the joy in her heart made her pace unconsciously speed up a little again.

At this moment, she couldn't wait to see her brother Wang immediately.

Bypassing the corridor, Feng Yeyu walked lightly, her eyes fell straight on the palace not far away, and the smile on her lips couldn't help but hook up.

She heard that he had sent a letter back, and although it was a memorabilia, she wondered if he would mention her in it.

He was far away from the border, and she felt the bitterness of longing, and she had wondered if she missed him like this, and he missed her as much as she did.

"Ye'er" A warm voice sounded, and Feng Yeyu's thoughts were suddenly pulled back.

Before she could react, the palace maid behind her was already blessed and said, "The slave has seen the prince."

Brother Wang, as soon as his heart moved, Feng Yeyu turned his eyes to look at Feng Yichen, who was not far from him, and his warm smile was like this bright light, which made people feel good.

Immediately stepped forward and said, "How could Brother Wang enter the palace today, what happened?"

"What's going on" Feng Yichen looked down at the pair of slender hands that had been wrapped around his arms, and the smile on his face became thicker: "It seems to be very happy, it seems that what you said is the thing you care about"

While speaking, Feng Yeyu and Feng Yichen walked forward slowly.

As soon as he heard Feng Yichen say this, a touch of shyness of a woman slowly appeared on Feng Yeyu's face, and he smiled coquettishly: "Brother Wang doesn't understand what you say."

"It's okay if you don't understand what Brother Wang said, the important thing is that Ye'er understands the reason why she is so happy" The shallow smile on the handsome face, not only the expression, but also the words, Feng Yeyu's gestures all showed how happy she was, and this kind of happiness was something he had never seen before, maybe only he could give it to her

"Well, how could Brother Wang enter the palace today" A puzzled voice fell, Feng Yichen's eyes flickered, and he met the puzzled expression that Feng Yeyu threw at him.

"What do you say" The smile did not decrease, but Feng Yichen's eyes were a little more blurry, which made Feng Yeyu feel a little wrong.

"It's for that letter," Feng Yeyu muttered, still looking at Feng Yichen, hoping to see some brilliance in his eyes that would make her feel at ease.

However, it backfired, and there was still no trace of brilliance on that handsome face that made her feel reassured, on the contrary, his smile faded, with a faint sense of worry: "It was not just a letter"

"Of course Ye'er knows that it's not a letter, but a letter he wrote to Brother Wang, right" Feng Yeyu diluted the smile on his face, but there was still a hint of laughter, just a little more bitter.

"What was sent from the border was not an ordinary letter, it was very likely that the war on the border had changed" Feng Yichen's eyes stayed in front, and in front of him was the imperial study.

"The war has changed" The steps under her feet softened, and the expression on Feng Yeyu's face was already a little stiff, how could she not have thought of this, how could she not have realized that it was a twist and turn, naturally she would not mention herself, the only possibility is that the war on the border has changed, otherwise, there would not be that twist and turn.

Realizing Feng Yeyu's reaction, Feng Yichen thought in her heart, and immediately understood that what she said frightened her, so she opened her mouth and comforted: "It's just a guess, the imperial study has arrived."

As soon as the steps stopped, Feng Yeyu looked up and saw the three words on the golden plaque.

Nodding slightly, he lifted his steps again.

After the guards and palace people guarding the palace outside the gate saluted them, they entered the imperial study.

As soon as they walked into the imperial study, they saw that Feng Yihan was not only alone in the hall, but also Prime Minister Yan who surprised them.

After leaning over and saluting, Feng Yeyu looked at the person in front of him and couldn't help but say, "Oh, Prime Minister Yan is also here."

"The old minister has seen the princess, Lord Chen" bowed and saluted, Yan Feiting squinted at Feng Yeyu.

Just this glance made Feng Yeyu's Qingli face suddenly feel a little annoyed, and he said in his heart: "Old horseman, see how long you can run rampant, if I catch the handle, I will definitely want you to survive and not die."

Unconsciously, what she thought in her heart and her actual actions were already consistent, and the pain in her palm made her hear a sentence that fell into her ear at the right time.

"The king really wants to compete with the Southern Army"

It was this sentence that made Feng Yeyu's dissatisfaction that had accumulated for a long time turn into a trace of anger in an instant, and he said coldly: "Prime Minister, what are these words, isn't my Xiling army worthy of competing with the southern army?"

"This" Feng Yeyu's cold voice fell, Yan Feiting's face suddenly showed a little embarrassment, lowered his head, and said: "The princess is happy and angry, Weichen doesn't mean this, I, Xiling, is a big country, in terms of military strength and national strength, I have never lost a single cent to the southern country, just now Weichen said the wrong thing, please ask the princess for forgiveness"

"Forgive me" Feng Yeyu smiled coldly, looking at the timid Prime Minister Yan in front of her, her eyes were raised, she clearly saw the meaning on his face, cunning, and said in her heart, Yan Feiting, Yan Feiting, you are really an old fox, you think you can coax others in this way, dreaming.

"You despise the imperial court, how can this be a matter of forgiveness," the more angry he was in his heart, the more aggressive Feng Yeyu became, whether it was in the tone of his speech or something else.

And Feng Yichen just stood beside Feng Yeyu fixedly, looking at her annoyed, he didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything to stop her, his eyes turned slightly, he turned his head to look at Feng Yihan's face, with an indifferent look, let him know that since someone can let her mess around like this, it means that Yan Feiting's fox mask has been almost torn apart, and only the fox mask on his face is removed.

"The princess forgives her sins, the old minister is just" Yan Feiting's face turned blue, but because of the presence of Feng Yihan and Feng Yichen, he didn't dare to attack.

"What else do you want to quibble, I'm afraid these words to you are the truth in your heart, Prime Minister Yan" deliberately elongated the tail tone, and the anger in her words that was difficult to ignore.

Yan Feiting raised his head slightly, glanced at Feng Yeyu's face, even if he was extremely angry in his heart, he was helpless, for the sake of now, he could only succumb to her, no matter what she said, he couldn't refute her, once something went wrong, everything would be really too late.