Feng Chengyi seemed to be unconscious, not to mention that his expression and demeanor had not changed in the slightest, he was still smiling, and even the angle of his arm had not changed in the slightest.

Mu Xiwan smiled slightly, but this bright smile represented her revenge.

Revenge Feng Chengyi, a thief, I don't know how long she stood in the corner of her room and watched, it was really not a gentleman's doing.

The two looked at each other warmly, and many literati and writers covered their eyes to avoid it.

Don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency!

Mu Xi walked into the palace with his arm in the evening, because Feng Chengyi was the crown prince, but he avoided a lot of unnecessary body searches.

The two walked straight inside, not noticing that a sedan chair behind them slowly fell, and it was Wen Zhihe who walked out.

The three of them gave the emperor and queen a greeting with their front and back feet, and then gave them seats.

This time, the people who came to enjoy the dance were close people, but it saved some unnecessary trouble.

The three of them sat down, and several of them started talking.

At first, it was nothing more than saying that Mu Xiwan had lived for a while, and whether there was anything he was not used to, Mu Xiwan answered with a smile one by one, and answered whatever he asked.

She has a city in her heart, and she seems to be very reluctant to talk and talk, but when she talks to the emperor, she answers with a clear answer, which is admirable.

"It's too late." The queen gently put the teacup on the table, squinted at Mu Xiwan, but the style of painting suddenly changed, "Think about how long it has been since you and Cheng Yi got married, but when did you think about having a son and a half daughter?" ”

Rao is a veteran who has seen the world, and Mu Xiwan was also a little stunned.

How can this be answered?

Not to mention that she is still a perfect body, Feng Cheng has never touched her at all, how can she conjure a child out of thin air?

It's hard to be strong.

Feng Cheng was also embarrassed when he saw Mu Xiwan on the side, and said with a faint smile: "Queen Mother, how can this matter be difficult, I don't know when I will be happy to fall from the sky." ”

His words were vague, and different people had different meanings. The queen raised the corners of her mouth, and as soon as she turned her hand, someone came up with a tray, "This is the recipe I asked for from the South China Sea, you can go back and use it, it will be very useful." ”

The corners of Mu Xiwan's mouth twitched, and she smiled and asked Mei'er to accept it.

"Many miracle doctors in the South China Sea say that their medical skills are superb, and my sister can get this recipe, I'm afraid she will give birth to a little prince."

Wen Zhihe laughed when he saw this.

After talking together for a while, they got up and went to the front yard.

Everything that needs to be prepared is ready there.

In order to avoid suspicion, Mu Xiwan got up and left first, and when everyone was almost together, the emperor and queen would get up.

At the banquet, Mu Xiwan and Feng Cheng also sat in the first row on the left-hand side, and there were many princes and princesses in order, and there were a lot of food and wine in front of each table, but the food was not limited, but the wine was divided into a fixed number on each table.

It should be afraid of drinking too much and making a farce.

There are more than 10 people in this dance troupe, all of whom dance around a woman.

Smart, beautiful, and exotic, is Mu Xiwan's evaluation of these dancers.

Many of the princes present stared at the dancer for a moment, and even Mu Xiwan felt a little excited, and she didn't know what her psychology was, she subconsciously glanced at the person beside her.

I don't want to fall into a pair of eyes that seem to be smiling.

She was stunned and wanted to turn her head and continue to watch the dance.

But he grabbed his hand, leaned slightly towards him, and whispered in his ear, "Isn't the lady jealous?" ”

Feng Chengyi's action is very intimate, he speaks in her ear, there will be warm breath sprayed on her ear, she is a little itchy, and her face is slightly red.

"Let it go."

The two of them were too intimate, and some people had already looked at her, especially the Queen Mother, who looked at her with scrutiny, and she was very shy.

Feng Chengyi chuckled and let go of his hand with a smile.

Mu Xiwan was in no mood to watch the dance, so he lowered his head and obediently ate pastries.

These pastries are very exquisite, most of them are rare to taste among the people, and only the emperor invites guests to eat this oral food, but most people are really drunk and do not mean to drink, their eyes are only staring at the dancer, but ignoring these delicacies.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone also began to chat in a low voice, and some people even raised their glasses to the emperor, always finding some reason to toast.

Mu Xiwan listened to it, and she didn't know if she was a little drunk after drinking too much, or if her body was really uncomfortable, she held her head with one hand, and her eyes were hard open.

She was uncomfortable at this time, and her vigilance had dropped a lot, but she didn't know that Wen Zhihe looked at her with a smile at this time, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Cheng also noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with her, and held her hand with one hand and told her to share the weight on herself.

"I'm feeling a little uncomfortable."

She whispered, holding back her eyes.

Mu Xiwan knew what occasion it was at this time, representing Feng Chengyi's face, so she naturally didn't dare to make a fool of herself. Even at this time, the upbringing in her bones is supporting her.

"Father, mother."

Feng Chengyi probed her pulse with one hand, then frowned, got up and said to the emperor: "It's a little uncomfortable late, I'll take her down to have a look." ”

Wasn't it okay just now?

The Queen Mother glanced at Mu Xiwan, and saw that her face was as white as paper, and she didn't dare to delay for a while, and ordered: "Take her to the harem first, and you go and call Imperial Doctor Zhang." ”

Feng Cheng also nodded slightly, and in the midst of many eyes, he picked up Mu Xiwan and strode out of the venue.

Mu Xiwan felt that her eyelids were heavy at this time, and there were also bursts of pain in her lower abdomen, and she bowed slightly in his arms, trying to relieve the pain.

She vaguely felt that something was wrong, but a wave of pain swept over her, and she could no longer grasp the inspiration, and only used her spirit to share the pain.

Feng Chengyi pursed the corners of his lips tightly, holding a person in both hands, but he walked steadily.

Mu Xi was unwell at night, and the emperor and queen lost the interest in dancing, so she waved her hand and asked people to go down after not holding on for long.

Everyone was silent, and no one dared to say a word.

At this time, Mu Xiwan had been placed in the Qianmen Palace by Feng Cheng, which was his residence before he was assigned to the mansion. Because Feng Cheng also helped deal with the government affairs, sometimes he could only rest in the palace after he was busy with the palace gate.

It was this palace that had never been allocated.

The pulse was confused, his face was pale, and the Tao did not look like he had fainted.

Feng Cheng also sat on the side, his hand holding her tightly. At this time, Mu Xiwan was unconscious and lay motionless on the bed.

But even if the person lost consciousness, the reaction in her body was not broken, she began to sweat finely, and her body temperature was much lower than that of a normal person.

"What's wrong?"

Imperial Physician Zhang checked her pulse, and after he withdrew his hand, Feng Cheng also asked at the right time.

"Back to the Prince." Imperial Physician Zhang also seemed to have been poisoned, and his face was covered with fine sweat.