"Why don't we go to the cold palace and have a look?" Ye Fuyi and Feng Qingzhan chatted with each other, and their words were tentative.

Feng Qingzhan paused slightly, and agreed: "Okay, it's just that we can't stay for long." ”

Ye Fuyi didn't expect him to agree so happily, so he paused for a moment, and then nodded hurriedly: "Okay, I'll just go over and take a look, and I won't cause you any trouble." ”

After she finished speaking, she only heard Feng Qingzhan chuckle helplessly, and said in a low voice: "How could this king ever be afraid of trouble? ”

His words caused Ye Fuyi's heart to tingle for a while, but she hesitated several times, and finally did not respond.

Of course, she could hear that Feng Qingzhan was flirting with her, but now that she hadn't decided whether to go back or not, how could she respond to him openly?

Suddenly, the hand held by Ye Fuyi and Feng Qingzhan was a little hot.

Ye Fuyi glanced down, eager to raise his hand now to give himself a slap.

What did she just say in her heart to keep her distance, that's how she kept her distance?

Ye Fuyi tried to withdraw her hand, but felt that Feng Qingzhan's hand was like an iron wall, and she couldn't pull it out no matter what.

If she had made a strong move, one of the two would have been injured.

After weighing it repeatedly, Ye Fuyi finally gave up.

"There aren't many people in the cold palace on weekdays, so it's a little desolate." Feng Qingzhan explained lightly, and the temperature of the hand holding Ye Fuyi was still the same as before.

Ye Fuyi replied shallowly, not surprised.

The most desolate and lonely place in this palace is the cold palace. Those abandoned concubines, as well as the old people who made mistakes, weren't they all thrown here to fend for themselves?

Fortunately, Feng Haotian is not a scumbag, and Su Yunyi is not a jealous queen, over the years, they have never added anyone to the cold palace.

The cold palace is located in the middle of nowhere, and there are only two dim lights hanging at the door, which is completely different from other palatial palaces.

If it weren't for the two teams of people standing at the door, Ye Fuyi would really wonder if they were in the wrong place.

"His Royal Highness, Lord Chaoyang!" The guards hurriedly saluted, completely unexpecting the two of them to arrive at this time.

Now who in the palace doesn't want to quickly clear up the relationship with the two inside? Who will rush to see them?

Facing their suspicious eyes, Feng Qingzhan responded lightly, and said coldly: "This king came to visit Concubine Xian, and he will leave in a quarter of an hour." ”

The meaning and time he said clearly and clearly.

As for agreeing or disagreeing, it's a matter for these guards.

They look at me, I look at you, of course they don't want to agree.

Who is Feng Qingzhan? His Royal Highness the King of Yi today, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the future, how dare they provoke?

What's more, the emperor just said that no one in the palace was allowed to visit, as for His Royal Highness King Yi and the county lord, they were outside the palace.

Stepping on the dead leaves on the ground of the cold palace, Ye Fuyi only felt a sense of sadness and desolation.

Here, for hundreds of years, there may have been many lonely and helpless women.

They entered the palace at the best age, and then followed the emperor at that time. Maybe it was a favor for a while, but after all, it was in this place for the rest of its life.

Feng Qingzhan sensed that her mood was wrong, and the hand holding her couldn't help but tighten a little, and said in a low voice: "Don't think about it, there hasn't been anyone living here for a long time." ”

Ye Fuyi responded lightly, followed behind him and walked in the direction where Concubine Xian was.

Although she and Prince Yong were nominally detained separately, when Ye Fuyi saw the two people who were admiring the moon in the courtyard, she suddenly understood something.

"Zhan'er, are you here?" Concubine Xian was a little flustered when she saw Ye Fuyi, but when she saw Feng Qingzhan, a gentle smile appeared in her eyes as always.

Feng Qingzhan nodded, pulling Ye Fuyi and walking forward slowly.

"I haven't seen you for a year, but Zhan'er has grown a lot taller. You said you're still growing at this age, so what do you want other people to do? Prince Yong smiled heartily and looked at Feng Qingzhan's eyes full of love.

His words, as well as his eyes, made Ye Fuyi feel a strong family affection.

He is far less jealous of Feng Qingzhan than outsiders say. Not to mention that because he was Feng Haotian's son, he treated him differently.

"Uncle Huang said with a smile, this king is already this size, and it shouldn't grow any longer." Feng Qingzhan smiled lightly and sat down with Ye Fuyi.

Opposite them, Prince Yong and Concubine Xian sat side by side, although their behavior was not intimate, but they also had the illusion of an old husband and wife.

Ye Fuyi naturally didn't feel that nothing had happened between the two of them, but he didn't want to think too much about the relationship between them.

Such a poetic person, the relationship between the two is far from being understood by ordinary people.

"Zhan'er, after so many years, this king can't get over the hurdle in his heart, and he makes you laugh." Prince Yong reached out and held Concubine Xian's hand on the table, smiling gently.

Although he was laughing, Ye Fuyi could feel the sadness coming from him.

It's just that this sadness has nothing to do with the virtuous concubine beside him.

With just one look, Ye Fuyi could see his liking for Concubine Xian. And Concubine Xian is only a lot more for him.

"Uncle Huang, Concubine Xian, I've suffered you for so many years." Feng Qingzhan spoke in a low voice, his eyes were complicated.

Ye Fuyi couldn't hear any guilt in his words, nor could he hear any emotion. But she knew that he was actually expressing his apologies.

But Concubine Xian is his father's concubine after all, and Prince Yong is his cousin. is reasonable, and he will more or less mind it in his heart.

It's just that compared with those who point out the reason for death, Feng Qingzhan knows how to be more flexible, and will not blame all the faults on others.

"It's okay, it's okay, this king doesn't think there's anything. Now that it has finally come to this point, this king has finally got what he wants all these years. Prince Yong smiled and spoke, and there was no anger on his soft jade face.

Even at this time, he has become a prisoner, but his innate posture does not allow him to say those resentful words.

The road is his choice, and he naturally has to go to the end.

Concubine Xian also looked at Prince Yong with the same smile, and said in a low voice: "I hurt the prince, and the prince can actually push this matter on my head." In this way, you and I can save at least one of us. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about? This matter is the fault of this king, how can you let a weak woman come out to block it for me? ”

Prince Yong spoke with displeasure, but his eyes were full of distress when he looked at Concubine Xian.

This stupid girl, at this time, she thought of sacrificing for him.

Concubine Xian shook her head with a smile, and said gently: "I have long been tired of living in the deep palace all these years, if I didn't know that it was possible to see you, how could I survive?" Now I know that your heart is still the same as it was back then, even if you die, you will have no regrets. ”

Concubine Xian said, she couldn't help crying, and the people who watched it were quite sad.