Because of Feng Yihan's words to himself, Feng Yichen understood the meaning of those words, looking at the brilliance with a bit of expectation flashing in his eyes, his heart suddenly moved, and he had asked unconsciously: "The king wants to solve all this as soon as possible" and then leave this palace, this last half of the sentence, he still hid it in his heart after all, he didn't know that he was so looking forward to the day when it came, but he was so reluctant, thinking that that day would never come, even if he understood how he felt.

"Yes"

The clear and affirmative answer made the only glimmer of hope left in Feng Yichen's heart come to naught.

People are rights, and people can forget their own nature, and in this competition, maybe only love is the final salvation.

He understood it then, but he didn't, and now he really understood what she had said to him back then, didn't he?

A feeling of relief came to his heart, Feng Yichen didn't know whether he should be happy or melancholy in his heart, thinking of the past he was relieved, thinking of the future, but he was extremely reluctant, so struggling, so contradictory.

After thinking about it a few times in his heart, Feng Yichen waved away those thoughts, thinking of the person he had just seen outside the imperial study, and asked suspiciously: "Why did Yan Feiting come to see the king today?"

"He" Feng Yihan seemed to be a little surprised to hear Yan Feiting's name from Feng Yichen's mouth, and suddenly remembered what Yan Feiting said to him today, the surprise on his face instantly faded, and he said: "He is here to offer advice."

Advice, Feng Yichen was surprised by the so-called purpose, he actually came to offer advice, which one is this singing, he was only guilty of treason, and he dared to come to offer advice today, what kind of medicine is sold in Yan Feiting's gourd.

"He's for the border," murmured down, and though it was soft, it was unusually clear in the imperial study.

Feng Yichen saw the solemn look on his face, and understood in his heart what he was afraid of, and said: "Brother Wang doesn't have to think about it, it's still clear that the suspect doesn't need this."

"That's good," Feng Yichen smiled with relief when he heard Feng Yihan's answer.

The slightest ray of light bloomed with colorful brilliance and flowed into the room, and the long silence did not make the atmosphere between them strange, on the contrary, Feng Yichen recalled some old times.

At the beginning, that ignorant young man has now grown into a jade tree in the wind, condescending, and commanding king, which really has to make people feel that time flies quickly.

Also as his royal brother, but also as a man, he admired his talent, admired his majesty, and this was the case at the beginning, he would retreat to the throne of the prince and not snatch the throne with him, because he knew that even if he was fighting, he was not his opponent, and at that time, he still had her, sitting on the throne meant that his heart would be divided into two halves, and more importantly, he would be dedicated to governing the country, he was glad that he had made his own decision, if he really chose the throne at the beginning, thinking about the end, maybe there was no good word in his life, he should feel lucky。

"What is Brother Wang looking at?"

A low voice sounded, Feng Yichen suddenly pulled back from his thoughts, shook his head and said, "I just remembered some old things"

In the old days, Feng Yihan looked at Feng Yichen thoughtfully, muttered to himself in his heart, and said quietly after a long time: "Does Brother Wang hate Brother Wang?"

Hate him for not knowing why the word came out of his mouth, for him it was a word he had never been in his world, and his hatred would not be left to his dearest.

"What kind of words are these, there is only brotherhood between Brother Wang and Brother Wang, how can there be hatred?"

"Brother Wang really thinks so"

"Is there a fake?"

As soon as he asked, he answered, and both of them couldn't help laughing at their answers, Feng Yichen looked at him with an unbelievable face, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious: "Han is no longer the cold it used to be, and now Han has a person who cares about him, and he is no longer the unintentional king."

"Unintentional" Feng Yihan was surprised by the word he used: "Brother Wang means"

"It's a good thing that I'm no longer careless, and I will be very happy in the future, so that Brother Wang can rest assured"

Looking at the doting on his face, Feng Yihan's face looked a little unnatural, he was surprised that Feng Yichen would say such a thing, because no one had ever said these words to him, and the trace of pampering on his face was common when he was a child.

His expression was slightly restricted, and he smiled: "Brother Wang still treats Brother Wang as the child who didn't understand the world back then."

He also smiled and replied: "Isn't it a child, in front of her, Han is a child who wants to get sugar."

He actually understood his words into this meaning, Feng Yihan's face became more and more unnatural, child, he would still use this title.

The atmosphere changed slightly, and Feng Yichen opened his mouth again: "To get back to business, after everything is over, it will be difficult for Han and I to get together like this, it's really a little reluctant."

"Brother Wang seems to have a lot of emotion today," he said with a smile, his eyes turned slightly, and the small emotions in his heart began to spread.

He did not deny that Feng Yichen's words touched the depths of his heart.

What is the feeling of parting, the dearest and loved ones are far away from themselves, the pain is self-evident, and after that pain there is a faint pain, there is no medicine in the world that can cure such pain.

"It's not a joke, I mean it" Feng Yichen saw him smile, and his face showed a little helplessness: "Han is really willing to leave us"

This question had never arisen in his heart once, he had always wanted to ask, but he was afraid that it would become a fetter for him, and for some reason, now, he asked it without any scruples.

Feng Yichen He Han didn't understand this, he thought that if he didn't say it, he wouldn't know, in fact, his inner struggle also existed, after all, everything here was too familiar, if he really wanted to leave, would he really be willing to give up, this was really a problem, but now it was no longer a problem for him, because he believed in his decision and wanted to go with his heart.

With a relieved smile, Feng Yihan met the eyes that were staring at him tightly, and asked, "Why did Brother Wang give up the throne in the first place?"

The air between the two of them suddenly felt that the question he asked was a little redundant because of Feng Yihan's words, because there were some things that didn't need to be said, and he clearly understood, but at that thought, he asked as if he was obsessed, which was very strange.