Hearing Tang Ningnan take the initiative to say that she wanted to see Feng Feihan, Bizhu was very surprised, and hurriedly helped him up from the bed.

But the two of them walked to the Chaohui Palace, but were told by Su Mingju's apprentice that the emperor was not inside.

"Xiao Panzi, you said that the emperor is not in the Chaohui Palace, where is that?"

"Back to the concubine Niangniang, after the morning court today, the emperor took the two of them out, and the slave remembered that the emperor and he were going to Chengyun Palace." Xiao Panzi recalled in his mind what Su Ming had told him.

"Chengyun Palace? Why haven't you heard of it? ”

"Little master, it seems that it is also a palace where the concubines live, but it has never been empty and no one lives in it, so you haven't heard of it, the slave maid used to pass by when she was on an errand in the palace." Bizhu explained from the side.

Chengyun Palace, Chengyun Palace, Tang Ningnan said silently in his heart.

Why did Feng Feihan go to a palace that no one lived in? An answer rose in her mind, but she refused to believe it.

With Bizhu, the pace under her feet became faster and faster, and she almost trotted to the Chengyun Hall that Bizhu said, and she wanted to prove the answer with her own eyes.

The gate of Chengyun Hall was not locked, it was only slightly hidden, and there was no eunuch guarding it, Tang Ningnan pushed open the door under the thought in his heart.

In the afternoon, the idle sun lazily covered the deep palace, and on the cool green space full of flowers, Feng Feihan and a young woman with a good face sat on the ground, and Su Mingzhu waited far away.

The woman sometimes plucked a flower and put it in front of Feng Feihan, as if asking him if he looked good, and sometimes stood up to chase the butterflies flying among the flowers, smart and lively, Feng Feihan sat there and looked at her quietly.

Tang Ningnan was flustered for a while, the scene of the two people in front of her seemed to be stabbing her heart, she watched her heart being drenched in blood by them, but she couldn't cover it.

I don't remember how I left Chengyun Palace, Tang Ningnan only felt that every step was very heavy and slow, and his mind crossed the night of lingering between him and her in Rong Yuxuan, the gentle and dense kiss in the Xiluo Cliff, the mutual confession in the depths of the lotus flower, and finally fixed in the Zhaohui Palace, she gently stroked her belly and said that she was the only one who spoiled her.

Then these pictures shattered again, and each piece of fragment reflected the smiling face of the woman who Feng Feihan had just now.

So everything is that he is lying to her, only spoiling her, and only having children with her, he is lying to himself.

The corners of Tang Ningnan's mouth twitched, revealing a contemptuous smile, she was laughing at how easily she believed that a king would only like her alone.

He is rich in the world, what kind of woman can't get it, he doesn't understand him like that, and it hurts his heart like that, so he simply doesn't want her, and turns around to hug other women, so he hasn't come to see her for more than ten days because he sees things and thinks about people at all, it's just because he has a new love, and even the crying dew is what he found to lie to her.

Now that she already has a new love, why bother acting to deceive her?

However, why was he able to live quietly with other women when he was in pain for Misphyry? The crazy self in Rong Yuxuan and the smart and lively woman in Chengyun Hall are completely a stark contrast.

Tang Ningnan closed his eyes, only feeling unwilling, only that he was too naïve and credulous in the past.

"Little master......" Bizhu whispered to Tang Ningnan.

"You go back, I want to be alone for a while."

In the Chengyun Palace, Su Ming's eyes were sharp, and he noticed the back flashing outside the palace gate, but when he chased it out, the back disappeared again.

Tang Ningnan walked under the palace wall, even if there was a bright sun hanging in the sky, she seemed to be in an ice cave, she didn't know where she was going, she walked aimlessly, I don't know how long I want to walk.

The extra branches sticking out of the flower beds on the road, the protruding stones on the gravel road, and even the fragrance of flowers wafting in the air all made her angry for no reason, and the sorrow and soreness fermented in her heart and spread in her chest.

I don't know how long I walked, but a drop or two of rain fell from the sky, and then it became heavier and heavier.

Bizhu heard the sound and ran out to see that it was already raining heavily, but Tang Ningnan hadn't come back yet, so he took Xiao Gardenia and two other palace people out to look for it.

Tang Ningnan unconsciously walked to the foot of a small hill on the south side of the Imperial Garden, and vaguely saw a figure in the pavilion, very similar to Feng Feihan.

Shouldn't he be having fun with that woman in the Chengyun Palace? Why is it here again?

Tang Ningnan wanted to turn around and leave, but her rain-soaked clothes became heavy, dragging her light body, Tang Ningnan only felt that her head was empty, and her body fell hard.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang, it seems that someone has fainted down there." Wei Zhen pulled the sleeve of Feng Jihan, who was enjoying the rain in the pavilion, and let him notice the bottom of the hillside.

"Lord Wang, it seems to be Concubine Xiao."

Before Wei Zhen could say this, Feng Jihan rushed into the rain, and Wei Zhen had no choice but to open the oil umbrella and follow.

When Feng Jihan picked up Tang Ningnan from the ground, she was already unconscious, so she had to carry her to Rong Yuxuan, and let Wei Zhen run to call the imperial doctor.

On the way, Bizhu happened to bump into Feng Jihan, who was holding his little master, "Lord Wang, what's wrong with my little master?" Bizhu hurriedly rushed over.

"I saw the concubine Niangniang when I was enjoying the rain in the pavilion on the hillside in the south corner of the Imperial Garden, and she had already fainted." Feng Jihan explained, and carried the person into Rong Yuxuan.

"Thank you for the rescue, the imperial doctor will come back soon, the prince is also wet with clothes, please move to the side hall to change clothes." Putting on clean clothes for Tang Ningnan, Bizhu ran out and saluted the fourteenth prince.

"It's okay, then you can take care of your little master.

Lin Zhizhou hurried to Rong Yuxuan and saw Tang Ningnan lying on the bed with a bloodless face.

It seems that she has returned to the days of detoxifying Gu poison for her, and the petite person is lying on the bed alone, gritting his teeth and bearing the pain caused by Gu poison.

Lin Zhizhou's heart was full of heartache, and at the same time, there was a hint of anger hidden.

Tang Ningnan fainted because he was overwhelmed, he hadn't eaten well for a long time, and he fainted because he was exhausted, and the back of his head hit a pebble when he fainted, leaving a swollen scar.

After preparing the prescription for Tang Ningnan, Feng Feihan rushed in with a body of rain outside the door, followed by Su Mingdu, and shouted at him: "Your Majesty, slow down."

Lin Zhizhou looked up and saw Feng Feihan coming over, leaning on the side of the bed and holding Tang Ningnan's hand. The faint anger in my heart gradually burned.

"Your Majesty, you will wet the bed like this, you go and change your clothes first."

Su Mingju, who was next to him, also responded: "Yes, Your Majesty, will you catch a cold like this, let's go change your clothes first, Imperial Doctor Lin will trouble you to check the emperor's pulse later." ”

Feng Feihan changed his clothes and came out, Lin Zhizhou was already waiting outside, and he only said coldly: "The emperor has always been in good health, and there is nothing serious." ”

Tang Ningnan was drenched in the rain and burned out in the afternoon.

Lin Zhizhou was called again and met Feng Feihan at the door.

"Your Majesty, with all due respect, you are too indifferent to the concubine Niangniang now." Lin Zhizhou stood still and finally said what was in his heart.

"Where am I indifferent?"

"You haven't come to see Princess Mifei for so long since she died, you shouldn't know that she is in a bad mood? Now the mother finally untied the knot, and because the emperor was sad, it rained, and now she is lying in bed unconscious. ”

Feng Fei Han Tongren sank, glanced at Lin Zhizhou coldly, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "What do you know?"

"Weichen only understands that even if he doesn't love it, he should treat it well." Lin Zhizhou replied slowly.

"You said I don't love anymore, do you want to love it?" Feng Feihan picked up Lin Zhizhou's collar and said viciously at his face, his eyes were ruthless, as if he was looking at Ling Chi.

Su Ming decided that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Your Majesty, the concubine is still waiting for you inside!" Doctor Lin, let's go and dispense medicine as well. ”

The two are separated.

In a daze, I always feel that someone gently brushes the sweat beads from his forehead for him, such a gentle feeling, such a familiar technique, will it be Feng Feihan? Tang Ningnan thought to himself.

But when I opened my eyes in a trance, I only saw Bizhu's figure, I didn't see it really, and I fell asleep in a trance, and I was lost and self-deprecating in my mind.

yes, how could it be him?

The next day, Tang Ningnan woke up very early, there was no one in the dormitory, she sat up from the bed with her sore body, the swelling of the back of her head made her difficult to adapt for a while, and she fell directly to the ground the moment she got out of bed.

"Little master, why did you get up by yourself?" Bizhu put down the bowl of medicine she was holding in her hand, and hurriedly ran over to help Tang Ningnan up.

"Niangniang, Imperial Doctor Lin said that you should have a good rest now, you can't move around, the slave maid boiled medicine for you, you can drink it while it's hot." Bizhu sent the medicine to Tang Ningnan's mouth, but she gently pushed it away, and said impatiently:

"These days, everyone drinks this kind of bitter medicine every day, and everyone drinks it into a medicine jar, isn't it just a little cold, is it so delicate?"

After saying that, she tried to stand up with Bizhu's body, but the pain in the back of her head forced her to reach out and touch it.

"Why is it so swollen with such a big bag!"

"What do you say, Niangniang, after you went to Chengyun Hall yesterday, you left the slave and maid and left by yourself, and then it rained heavily, and the slave and the little gardenia were in a hurry after looking for a long time, if it wasn't for the prince to send you back, we don't know where to find you." Bizhu pouted, her tone reproachful.

Tang Ningnan then remembered the scene he watched in Chengyun Hall yesterday, and frowned, there seemed to be thousands of emotions intertwined in his pupils, and his eyes were deep and dark, very complicated.

"What's wrong with you, little lord?" Bizhu noticed that she was a little dazed.

"It's nothing, help me go sit outside."

"Yes."

Coming to the attic after a long absence, Tang Ningnan closed his eyes and felt the tingling feeling of the breeze passing through his hair.

The morning sun poured softly on the cheeks through the dense branches and leaves of the banyan tree, as if returning to the days when there were no so many troubles in the past.

There is no Misphy, Misphy, Misphy, Misphy, Missy......