The third prince was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses.

He stared at the prince in disbelief, unable to believe what he had just heard.

Isn't Yan Yan dead?

But when she saw the weird smile on Tai's face, her heart suddenly sank, and he knew that what the prince said should be true.

The father actually belonged to Yan Yan!

"Where is he?" The third prince grabbed the prince's arm and asked quietly.

His heart was on fire, and his eyes were already revealing murderous intent.

When the prince saw that the third prince had really fallen on the trap, the smile on his face became even stronger.

Since he can't get it, no one can think about it?

It's best if the three princes and Yan Yan are both defeated! The prince thought viciously.

"You go check it out." He glanced at the Third Prince with a smile, and then turned and walked in the direction of the soldier Wang Tianjiao, who was holding him.

"Come on, send the Three Princes back to the Three Princes' Mansion." The emperor's voice finally brought the three princes back to their senses.

If it weren't for what the prince told him, he might still have a glimmer of hope and begged the emperor.

But since she knew that his father belonged to Yan Yan, she knew that no matter how hard she tried, it would be useless in front of her stubborn father.

If you want to get on top, you might as well figure it out yourself.

The third prince was sent out of the palace in silence.

A farce of forcing the palace came to an end.

As soon as the third prince and the crown prince left the Heart Cultivation Palace, the words that the two of them whispered in a dumb voice just now turned around and someone passed into the emperor's ears.

After hearing this, the corners of the emperor's mouth hooked, and he waved his hand indifferently: "Yan'er needs someone to force him, not only will I not stop the third child from targeting Yan'er, but I also have to help the third child at the critical moment." ”

Huainan Palace, East Garden.

In the quiet East Garden, warm candlelight shines through the window paper of the wing.

Inside the wings.

Leaning against the window in the corner of the east wall, there is a beautiful couch.

On the beauty couch, Feng Lingxi was wearing plain white clothes, and her long black hair was just loose and tied in a bun and fell to one side.

She was holding a medical book and leaning on the soft pillow, but when she was reading, she would raise her eyebrows and look at Yan Yan who was sitting next to her from time to time.

Yan Yan held the chess game in his hand, and his slender eyebrows frowned slightly.

If you look closely, you can see that his mind at this time is not on the chess game.

It's just that Feng Feng Lingxi has peeked too many times, and Yan Yan can detect it even if he is distracted.

When Feng Lingxi peeked at Yan Yan again, it was Yan Yan who looked at her.

His eyes are gentle and deep, with a smile, like a fine wine made over the years, and people can't help but indulge in his gaze.

"If you peek at your husband like this, your husband will think that you are trying to let your husband bully you."

Feng Lingxi's cheeks turned red when he heard this.

She whispered Yan Yan angrily: "Aren't I worried about you?" You took advantage of me again, why haven't I seen you so bad before? ”

The worry between Yan Yan's eyebrows dissipated a little, and with apologies, he leaned over and kissed Ling Xi's forehead: "I'm sorry for worrying you." ”

Feng Lingxi knew that Yan Yan was worried about the palace, so she hesitated for a while before asking, "Do you have something on your mind?" ”

Yan Yan was stunned for a moment: "Why do you say that?" ”

"You told me here." Feng Lingxi's slender fingers touched Yan Yan's eyebrows, her fingertips were warm and soft, and gently rubbed Yan Yan's slightly frowning eyebrows apart.

"The emperor asked me to inherit the throne." Yan Yan took Feng Lingxi's hand in his palm and rubbed it habitually.

Although Yan Yan's expression was natural at the moment, Feng Lingxi still saw a trace of hesitation and nervousness in his eyes.

She knows Yan Yan too well, although this man is indifferent on the outside, he is soft and fiery on the inside.

He may not be interested in power, but he has the world in mind.

But in this world and her choice, he knew that she hated being trapped in the harem, so Yan Yan hesitated.

What a stupid man!

If it was just for someone else, I wouldn't know how happy it would be.

"Do you want three thousand harem beauties?" Feng Lingxi's voice was as gentle as water, soothing Yan Yan's restless heart a little bit, and the bottom of his eyes was Yan Yan's trust.

"No, it's enough for you alone." Yan Yan's tone was firm and his expression was serious.

"Then it will be difficult for you, not only the emperor is the minister of the court, but also you will be persecuted." Feng Lingxi looked at Yan Yan with a thin light in his eyes.

"You are the most important person in my life." Yan Yan tightened his eyebrows and solemnly mattered, as if there was nothing more serious in this world.

Feng Lingxi looked at Yan Yan's handsome eyebrows and smiled: "If you don't feel at ease, just do it, I'm willing to accompany you." ”

Yan Yan was stunned for a while, he knew that Feng Liu would support him, but what he really didn't expect was that he would support him so simply......

If it is a woman who is bent on pursuing glory and wealth, she will definitely be happy at once, and she wishes to be able to marry the world immediately, but this is his Fengliu, which is very unique, and has never put power and money first.

Feng Lingxi sighed: "I don't want to see you regret it in the future when the Jokhang Kingdom is declining, so I'm willing to wait, and when you rest assured that you can get rid of your hand, we will work together to travel through thousands of mountains and rivers." ”

Both of them know very well in their hearts that now the Jokhang Kingdom looks like He Qinghai Yan, it is the emperor who is governing, if the emperor can't support it, then the Jokhang Kingdom is in the hands of any prince now, and the situation will be worrying.

The crown prince is out, even if he doesn't take the throne, it will be the result of his relatives' interference in politics, not to mention that now the fact that the prince is not the emperor's bloodline has been exposed, and it is impossible to succeed to the throne.

As for the second prince, King Qing'an, since Feng Lingxi gave him a consultation, she has been clear about King Qing'an's condition.

King Qing'an is actually out of medicine, and all she can do now is to prolong his life as much as possible, which is only ten years at most......

Unless Mr. Ji's mysterious sacrificial technique, but Feng Lingxi might be willing to give away his life?

How can it be!

Even if she was willing, Yan Yan wouldn't be willing.

Looking at the other princes, they are all young and untouched.

No wonder the emperor wants to hand over the throne to Yan Yan.

Yan Yan couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips when he saw Feng Lingxi's righteous Ling Ran's appearance, and he stretched out his slender fingers to scrape Feng Lingxi's small and straight nose: "If you want to travel all over the country with me as soon as possible, it's not impossible." ”

Under Feng Lingxi's curious expression, Yan Yan pretended to groan, and then solemnly said: "That is, if I work hard now, maybe you can give birth to my eldest son in ten months, and wait for another sixteen years, our eldest son can also be a director, then we can completely throw away these irritable things and go happy!" ”

If Yan Yan's tone at this moment is heard by anyone in Beijing, I am afraid that he will make fun of it in his heart.

Where did Yan Yan get the courage and self-confidence to give the successor to the throne in just a few words?

How can anyone even be so sure that his and Feng Lingxi's sons will inherit the throne before they even ascend the throne?

However, Feng Lingxi never doubted Yan Yan, she was blushed by Yan Yan's sudden teasing at the moment, and immediately got up and wanted to pinch Yan Yan, and the room changed the somewhat dull atmosphere earlier.

Suddenly, there was a soft knock outside the window of the wing: "Master." ”

This is the sound of flowing clouds.

The two people in the room quickly stopped fighting, and after coughing dryly, they sat up in a serious manner.

"Say." Yan Yan spoke in a deep voice.

"Back to the master, the affairs in the palace have been settled, the prince and the deposed queen were put in prison, the Changyi Marquis Mansion was surrounded by the Praetorian Guards, and it has not been sent down for the time being, and the third prince was placed under house arrest by the emperor."

This result had already been in Feng Lingxi and Yan Yan's calculations, so when Liuyun went back and forth, neither of them was very surprised.

"Did the emperor announce the news that the crown prince is not a real dragon?" Yan Yan asked.

Liuyun was stunned for a moment, bowed his head and replied, "No." ”

"Got it, you go and rest first." Yan Yan rubbed his eyebrows, and after Liuyun left, he suddenly sat down next to Feng Lingxi, and lay down a little shamelessly, his figure was tall, and his area was much wider than Feng Lingxi.

Feng Lingxi pushed Yan Yan's chest angrily: "You squeezed me." ”

"Bear me a son." Yan Yan's answer is not the horse's mouth.

Feng Lingxi thought that Yan Yan was teasing her, but who knew that Yan Yan suddenly kissed her slightly open cherry lips, grinding a little bit, with his extreme gentleness.

At this moment, Feng Lingxi knew that Yan Yan was serious about giving birth to a son.

She wondered blankly, what was this stimulating?

In fact, according to Yan Yan's age, it is indeed a little late that he has no children yet, Feng Lingxi has always been soft-hearted, and Yan Yan seems to have suddenly opened the second vein of Ren Du since she opened the meat, she is not Yan Yan's opponent at all now, but after a while, she was dizzy by Yan Yan's kiss, her whole body was weak, and she didn't know where she was.

In the spring light in the room, Feng Lingxi hadn't figured out what stimulation Yan Yan had been exposed to before he fell asleep, and thought, what if he gave birth to a daughter?

Yan Yan looked at Feng Liu, who had fallen asleep, her face was flushed, her forehead was sweaty, and the broken hair on her sideburns was stuck to her face, like a delicate flower that had been beaten by a storm, which made people couldn't help but feel pity.

Yan Yan used his fingers to trace the outline of Feng Lingxi's facial features little by little, and the love in his eyes was already overflowing.

He whispered, "I won't let anyone hurt you, trust me, it's just that if we had a son, it would be easier." Yan Yan said the second half of this sentence with great annoyance.

Yan Yan knew that the emperor intended to let him inherit the throne, in fact, what he was most worried about was Feng Liu, the court has not been peaceful, and the emperor will pay more attention to the art of balance, and the harem is naturally a means of balancing the court.

Tonight, when the emperor was completely in control, he did not disclose the identity of the crown prince, in order to definitely plan later.

As for what the emperor is planning, Yan Yan doesn't need to think about it to know that he must be helping him clear the obstacles.

Later, I will definitely not let go of meddling in his back house.

What about Bong-roku? Feng Liu's temperament looks soft, but he knows that Feng Liu is actually a person who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and if she really touches the bottom line, she will definitely leave without looking back.

So, if they had a son, they would have been able to solve these things.

Yan Yan put his warm big hand over Feng Liu's smooth and flat lower abdomen: "Son, you have to fight harder." ”