Feng Yanyi stood by the flowers, looking at it from this angle, Feng Beiying seemed to be hidden in the flowers, graceful, smiling eyebrows and eyes, as if with a pool of spring water, sparkling, gentle to the extreme.

At this time, Feng Beiying seems to coincide with a person in his memory, this person is somewhat similar to Ling'er, but it is certain that this person is indeed not Ling'er.

After this period of time in the mansion, Feng Yanyi has roughly understood that he is the crown prince of the dynasty and has a high position, and he also inquired about who his crown princess Feng Beiying is.

As long as everyone hears her name, there is no one who does not give a thumbs up and praise, what kind of doctor who has the world in mind, what kind of living bodhisattva who saves suffering, those people talk about Feng Beiying, and their eyes seem to be shining.

These side statements completely made Feng Beiying establish a good image in Feng Yanyi's heart.

He also asked others, how is the relationship between himself and his wife, although there is no imaginary Qin Se and Ming, you and me, the two of them often choke each other because of some trivial things, you don't let me and I don't let you, but if something happens, the two people will still put each other first.

Thinking of this, Feng Yanyi's heart seemed to think of the faint figure again, frowning in front of the window, looking out of the window boredly, muttering bad things about herself, but seeing that it seemed to be raining on a cloudy day outside, she hurriedly ordered someone to prepare ginger soup for herself to ward off the cold.

Feng Yanyi's heart warmed, this lady of her is definitely not the kind of person who is sinister and cunning.

At the beginning, she lived in Ling'er's house, Ling'er was weak by nature, but she took care of herself, and it must be a lie to say to her that she didn't feel it.

But every time I think of her, if I don't take her as a concubine, there will be a voice in my heart that stops me fiercely.

You can't do that, she'll be sad, you've promised to be good to her for the rest of your life!

Feng Yanyi didn't know who this person was at first, but now it seems that he understands.

Ling'er has been in the house for many days, and she is getting more and more tired of Feng Beiying.

When she was at home, Feng Yanyi's eyes were full of her, and she often asked her how she was, but now it is different.

Although Feng Yanyi will also follow her wishes, it feels a little different after all.

Ling'er went to the study just now to look for Feng Yanyi, but she couldn't find it, she was a little depressed in her heart, usually Feng Yanyi would wait for her in the study.

In the past few days, Feng Yanyi will always look at Feng Beiying in a daze, unable to hear herself, whether it is when Feng Beiying eats her favorite dish when she eats the dishes she likes and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, or when Feng Beiying is dealing with things in the house, her slightly frowning brows will make Feng Yanyi stunned for a long time.

This discovery made Ling'er's heart very unhappy.

His background is not good, the maids and servants in the house look down on him, and from time to time some sour words will reach his ears, which is nothing more than some princes who are not worthy of them, and their princes are only the most suitable for the princess.

Ling'er kept persuading herself not to care about this, but when these words really reached her ears, she had to care.

Ling'er frowned, looked at the flowers in front of her, and suddenly couldn't breathe in her heart, and viciously grabbed them, completely treating them as Fengbeiying, and ravaged them fiercely.

Ling'er found Feng Yanyi standing on the corridor through the grass, and she was overjoyed, so she thought of rushing over to talk to him.

But Feng Yanyi's eyes seemed to be looking at something, and he couldn't really see it through a large area of flowers.

Ling'er turned sideways and looked over there from the gap, and when she found out that it was Feng Beiying, Ling'er's face suddenly turned black.

Feng Yanyi's expression is now, and Ling'er can't tell what it is, but it looks like it's extremely uncomfortable!

Feng Yiyi can only be her own! Even if Feng Beiying is Feng Yiyi's wife, even if Feng Beiying is the crown princess of the dynasty, then she can't rob Feng Yanyi with her!

Ling'er's gaze suddenly shifted to the corner of the corridor, the vase placed on the shelf on Feng Yan's head, and a terrible thought flashed in her mind!

She can't, she definitely can't let Feng Yanyi think of Feng Beiying!

Ling'er walked over slowly, deliberately lightened her footsteps, as if she was a thief, as if she was a thief, when she remembered Feng Yanyi, she would only remember her own goodness, and her hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.

Ling'er didn't know if she was scared or happy.

Feng Beiying suddenly raised her head from the swing, she had been sitting here for an afternoon, and it was inevitable that she had some backache, she stretched her waist, revealing half of her lotus root, and her pupils tightened.

Feng Beiying's eyes looked everywhere, and he happened to see Feng Yanyi hidden in the grass, he was standing in an excellent position, if he didn't look closely, he really couldn't find him standing there.

Feng Beiying was about to stand up and say hello to him, but before the voice could be heard, Feng Beiying's eyes widened.

"Be careful!!"

Feng Beiying's frightened voice and the sound of the vase shattering were mixed together, Feng Beiying immediately stood up, and hurriedly ran in the direction of Feng Yanyi, so frightened that he almost fell to the ground in a few steps.

Ling'er leaned on the shelf, looking at Feng Yanyi, who was stunned by the vase on the ground, and the blood on his face suddenly made Ling'er sober up.

Her eyes widened in horror, and she watched Feng Beiying run towards this side while calling someone, and suddenly sat on the ground and didn't know what to do.

Late at night, Ling'er was still kneeling in the open space in front of the door of Feng Beiying and Feng Yanyi's bedroom, even if her knees hurt from being knocked by the stones, she didn't dare to say a word of dissatisfaction.

There were people standing beside her, and no one dared to speak, all of them were holding their breath and watching the movement in the room.

After a long time, Feng Beiying walked out. Her face seemed to have the frost of the wax moon, and even the housekeeper next to her who wanted to ask her about her situation shivered and closed his mouth.

Feng Beiying said in a cold voice, and instructed the housekeeper: "The prince's wound has stopped bleeding, hand a sign to the palace, saying that the prince is sick, and he will not be allowed to go to the court these days, comfort the mother concubine, let her not worry, the crown princess will take good care of the prince, and there is no need to order the imperial doctor to come." ”

If the imperial doctor comes, he will inevitably tell the mother about these things, and if the mother is angry, she will definitely say that this Ling'er will be dragged down and beaten to death.

Feng Beiying now has the heart to beat this Ling'er to death, but when she thinks about it, Feng Yanyi usually takes care of her in every way, and she has to suppress all her anger.

Feng Yanyi's head injury was very serious, and he had fallen into a coma, and he didn't know when he would wake up.

"Put her in the firewood room, starve her for two days and reflect on it!"